Saturday Afternoon
Orlando, FLNarrators POV:
Bayley and Sasha had a giant fight in the house which left Bayley with a bloody nose and a few bruises Sasha didn't get away unscathed she also had a bloody nose and a knot on top of her head this was not good, it had never gotten to this point.
"You know..you know what it's not even worth it anymore I can't do this anymore look what we did to the house" Sasha said panting
"I don't even care anymore, I'm leaving you" Bayley said also panting
"No you're not, you won't leave you don't have the guts" Sasha said
"Watch me, im tired of trying to get through to you you can have the house I'll move the rest my stuff out by next week" Bayley said
"What the hell happened to us?" Sasha asked
"Everything was fine till you moved to Raw then you started sleeping around and not coming home it's okay Mercedes maybe one day I'll forgive you" Bayley said getting up and walking outside to her car.
Sashas POV:
It's over...it's really over. What's wrong with me? Pam is leaving and I'm not stopping her what the fuck is wrong with me?
Narrators POV:
Bayley took a drive to down to Ocala, Florida
to clear her head, although she was numb to everything that was happening right now she couldn't help but feel absolutely awful about everything that's going on right now.She pulled out her phone and started texting someone, but we'll get to that a little further into the story. This person was recently single herself but her break up ended a lot more peaceful in fact, they were still friends and happened to be from the same country but like I said, more on that later.
Bayley: You available for the night?
???: Yup come on over if you need help moving I'll help yah
Bayley: Alright cool it's just a little bit more stuff everything else is in storage
???: Gotcha I'm sorry all of this shit is happening to you, you guys we're fucking adorable
Bayley: Don't worry about it it's cool, I'm five minutes away
???: See you soon 😘
Bayley: 😘😘
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Be My Forever
FanfictionA six year crush comes to the light and what follows is a roller coaster of emotions.