🍕Sorry I didn't post for awhile🍕
"Jackass." I mumble under my breath, generating shaky laughs.
"Oh, C'mon. You're almost as good as me." He smirks.
"Okay, sir." I laugh.
"Now, I'd like you to... Um..." He thinks.
"Clothesline me." He says.
I run to the other side of the room quickly.
"Don't hesitate. You won't hurt me." He says and I nod before running.
I jump and smack his arm below his collar bone and he stumbles back.
"Yeah, that'll definitely take a girl out." He laughs, rubbing the area.
"Well that's good. I'm sorry." I laugh and he shakes his head.
"I've been through worse." He chuckles.
We've been practicing for hours and Roman finally comes into our room.
I'm doing the hurricarana on Dean and
He taps his foot while waiting for me to finish.
I fling Dean over myself and look up at him.
"Time to go." He states.
"Oh. Alright." I laugh.
Dean takes my hands and huffs while getting up.
We walk out, sweaty hand in sweaty hand.
We run back to the room and get dressed in warmer clothing, which results as another band shirt and leggings for me.
He throws on his ring gear and we step out.
We ride the elevator downstairs and exit through the back, quickly scattering to the car and sliding in.
Dean goes to drive and I slip in the passengers seat.
We wait for Seth and Roman and when they are in, Dean starts the car and drives out of the parking lot.
He grasps my hand with one of his and rubs his thumb across my hand while we drive to the arena.
"Lilly, do you have instagram?" Seth asks me, playing on his phone.
"Nope, but I probably should get one." I shrug and he nods.
I set off on my phone creating one.
"Wwelilly" I say, and he soon requests to follow me.
I follow people off of his page and post a plain picture of Dean and I's hand holding.
"This is cheesy." I laugh.
"It's suppose to be." Seth laughs.
We pull up to the arena and rush through the back entrance.
I am pulled aside for makeup and hair quickly while the boys get theirs done separately.
The makeup artist makes my eyes dark and lips plum.
She contours my cheeks and curls my hair slightly towards the bottom.
She sets me off and I smile a thank you.
I wander around the hallways waiting for the boys when Stephanie comes up to me.
"We have your outfit for you." She says, dragging me by the hand.
She throws me into costuming and a lady hands me my two piece.
I nod and run to the changing room to get dressed.
Basically the same costume, but now it is much more form fitting.
I slip on the bottom and wrestle on the top.
The top boosts everything up, giving the illusion that I have so much more than I actually do.
I awkwardly shift it around, flip my hair and walk out.
The woman hands me my new boots and I lace them up.
She sends me back out and I wander again, looking for the men.
Random wrestlers smile and wave and I do it right back.
I stop suddenly when I see Paige.
"Hi." I greet, grinning.
"Hey." She laughs, taking my hands.
"How have you been?" I ask her.
"More or less okay."
"And you?" She asks.
"Same." I say.
I squeal as someone picks me up from behind.
I struggle against him and he drops me, laughing.
"My god, I almost died Dean." I laugh.
"Glad you didn't." He says as he leans down to dab my lips.
"My god, their outfit choice is very..." He trails off, eyeing me.
"Eyes up here, buddy." I laugh and he hugs me close.
