Never Could Fool a Lopez, or a Calaway

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December 22:
Jayden

"Jayden, vamos." I sigh and look at Colby and Tenille.
"No, I don't want to go anywhere. I want to be pereza." I groan and roll off my bed, hitting the floor with a loud thunk.
"Nope. You have a meeting with Vince McMahon. Let's go." I groan loudly, causing Tenille to laugh.
"C'mon Jayden. I want to be able to compete with you in the ring. Let's go."
"But Vince is a sexist bigot." Tenille snorts and grabs my arms. She hauls me to my feet and throws me over my shoulder.
"Colby, can you make sure her bottom isn't showing?" They actually somehow managed to get me into a dress. It's short, tight, black and is accessorized with my leather jacket.
I could feel a tug at the bottom of the dress. "She's good."
"Good." Good. It reminded me of Jonathan. Someone I have managed to push away for a month. God, I missed him.

"Alright, wake up sleepyhead."
"But mooooom." I could hear laugher and I'm picked up. I kept my eyes closed as we walked. I could hear a door slam and a pair of shoes squeaking against the floor.
"Well, it's nice to see you Jayden. Well, your bottom anyways." I open my eyes and jump off of Tenille's shoulders. I turn around to face Vince McMahon and paste on a fake smile.
"Mr. McMahon."
"I realize that the last time we came face to face, we both didn't see eye to eye and I'm hoping that tonight you will once again make your debut because I want to apologize for the profanities that were spoken between us."
"I accept your apologies sir. And I apologize for calling you a sexist bigot."
"A what?" Colby slaps his hand over my mouth.
"She apologizes for calling you names that weren't appropriate."
"Oh, I accept." I bite Colby's hand and he quickly pulls away. I give Vince a smile again. "How would you like to have your debut match against Emma and John Cena in a tag team gender match. You'll be teaming with Seth Rollins."
"I'm teaming with my brother?"
"Yes."
"Against my best friend and John Cena?"
"Yes."
"Alright." Vince shakes my hand and walks away. I turn to Tenille and excitedly start doing a happy dance.
"Woah, there's a lot of happy going around here tonight." I could hear the familiar chuckle of John Cena. "Wait, Jayden?"
I turn around, "the one and only." John smiles and pulls me into a hug.
"John. Can't. Breathe." I gasp and he puts me down, chuckling.
"So, have things with AJ cooled down yet?"
"I don't know. I haven't talked to her in a while."
"Oh man, that sucks."
"Yeah, I guess that's what happens when you go slightly crazy." John smirks and looks behind him, Nikki an Brie were walking towards us. Nikki looks at me, a look of annoyance on her face.
"John, what did I say about bringing fans backstage. This is personal and no offence sweetie," Nikki turns to me, "but blue is so not your colour." She gives me a bitch smile and Colby grabs ahold of my wrists to restrain me from slapping her.
"Well lucky for you, I'm not a fan. And sweetie," I mock her, "red isn't your colour either. It makes you look...fake." Nikki glares at me and I give her a smug look.
"I'll see you out there, John." I give him a flirty smile and Tenille, Colby and I walk off.

I wait behind the curtains for Seth to finish his ring entrance and my music blasts through the arena. The crowd was silent since they didn't know who I was, considering I've been on once or twice.
I walk out and the crowd erupts into cheers, apparently they recognized the blue hair though.
I skip my way to the ring and slip in, standing beside Seth as Emma and John stand by the turnbuckles. Seth goes in first.

Seth tags me in and I run at Emma. We lock up and I get into her into a headlock. She manoeuvres out of it and Irish whips me into the turnbuckles. She runs at me and I bring my feet up, kicking her in the face.
She falls backwards, holding her jaw. I grab ahold of her hair and haul her to her feet. She elbows me in the face and I release my hold on her. I stumble back, clutching my nose. She throws me back into the turnbuckles and locks in the DilEmma. The ref counts to three and she lets go. I fall to the mat and she does the Emmamite Sandwich. She drags me to the center of the ring and attempts to pin. I kick out at 2. I get to my feet and do the spinning drop kick. I then grab her feet, crisscrossing them and pulling back so that she was on her stomach, my hands on her knees, her feet underneath my elbows and my butt on her back.
"C'mon Emma!" I could hear John yelling from the corner. I could hear Emma's hand tapping the mat three times and the bell signals the end of the match.
"And here are your winners, Seth and Jayden Rollins!" I let go of Emma and stand up. Seth raises my hand in the air, Joey and Jamie patting my back as I give Seth a hug and we exit the ring and walk up the ramp.

"That was a sick submission. What's it called?"
"I don't know. What should it be called?"
"I kind of like the term 'Black Jay'."
"No way, 'Black Ice."
"Why the hell would I call it Black Ice?" Colby shrugs.
"What about 'why haven't you called me back?" I turn around, coming face to face with Jon...and Renee.
"Umm, I've been busy."
"Having more breakdowns?"
"No! You wouldn't understand."
"I understand that I thought I was your best friend and now you've been avoiding me like a plague."
"Why do you care?"
"Because, Jayden, I was there for you through the whole thing. I didn't bail on you like April did. Or Phil."
"I don't even care about them, alright? But thanks for being for me."
"Yeah, whatever." Jon walks away.
"I know what you should call it."
"Hmm?"
"Call Back." I smirk and high five Tenille. Colby just chuckles.
"It's perfect. The Call Back."

Knock. Knock. Knock.
"Go away, it's too bloody early."
"Oh c'mon, Jayden. It's our day off and it's girls night."
"Noooo." I moan. The door opens and in comes Saraya, Tenille, Carmella, Tyler, CJ, Danielle, and Leighla. I quickly cover my face and roll over except when I did, there was no bed so I fell onto the floor. "Oof."
"C'mon lazy. We're going to a movie and then to the rink."
"Fine." I grumble and get up. I shower quickly and open the shower curtains to find two towels and a change of clothes. I dry myself off and change into white ripped skinny jeans, a white tank top, my black leather jacket and black converse. I brush through my hair and walk out to see makeup set up on my desk.
"Oh no."
"Yep."
"No, no. No. No. No. No. No. No."
"C'mon Jayden. Please." I groan but sit down in the spiny chair. Leighla gets straight to work with my makeup and then I realize something.
"You girls said it was a girls day, right?"
"Mhmm."
"Then why the hell is Tyler here?"
"Well, he's more like a girl so we invited him."
"What about Enzo?"
"Enzo politely declined. Said he had more manly things to do like Sami Zayn and Adrian Neville."
"He's doing Sami and Neville?" Leighla laughs.
"I sure to hell hope not. No, he's going to do manly things with them which translates to gaming and pizza."
"Oh yeah, I should know. Colby used to do it all the time with..." the two guys who I used to be so tight with but haven't talked to in little less than a month. Leati Anoa'i and Jonathan Good.
"Oh, yeah. You'll get them back. In fact, Leati, Jon and Colby are upstairs gaming right now."
"With Enzo, Zayn and Neville?"
"Yep." I smile and Leighla puts away the makeup. "You're all done. Let's go."
"Thanks Leighla. For not giving up on me after that certain...time."
"It's fine. Don't worry. We know the struggles and we knew you'd snap back because Jon was there the entire time. He sat outside your door day in and day out. He was there for you." I smile and Leighla hands me my phone and we walk up stairs. Tyler gives me a hug and pats me on the behind. For some reason Curtis (Fandango) and Justin Gabriel were here too.
"So we invited some of your guy friends as well. I know you and Curtis are pretty close so yeah."
"Thanks, guys."
"Jayden, can I speak to you for a minute?" I glance at Leighla, she gives me a quick nod.
"We'll wait for you outside." I give her a smile and walk into the kitchen with Jon.
"What do you want?"
"I want to apologize for leaving you there like I did yesterday. I'm sorry."
"Really? So did we actually break up or what? Because I'm confused as hell and I don't know what to do. You're seeing Renee. Should I see someone else?"
"I'm not seeing Renee. She's a friend. What about you and Tyler? Or Curtis?"
"Friends, dude."
"So your guy friends smack you on the butt?"
"Yes. If I feel comfortable with them. Tyler is a great guy."
"You know what, see who you want. I'm with Renee."
"I knew it. You can't fool a Lopez or a Calaway and since I'm both, it's pretty damn near impossible to fool me." I turn around and head out. Time to relax.

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