Disclaimer : All the characters you recognised belong to the WWE. I only own the plot. This story is written for entertainment purpose only.

Here's my new story. Hope it make up for the unsatisfying Relly story I used to post last year. Enjoy!

"Come on, Kel! This is our jam!", Eve dragged her bestfriend, the 18 years old Kelly with her to the dance floor groggily.

They were in the town's most famous club, thanks to some older friends they knew. It was all just to celebrate that they've graduated high school. After those sleepless nights studying and headaches of memorising, finally they were free. There would be no stress after this.

After couple of shoots of alcohols, their young minds couldn't take too much anymore. They were even drunk by the time they were dancing.

"I love this song, bestie!", Kelly shouted at Eve, as they giggled and danced to the rhythm.

As time passed, the two found themselves far from each other but they were fine with it. They were there to celebrate so why bother? Kelly danced with a few guys attracted to her for some time until she felt someone pushed her and her dance partner right between them. The guy passed out while she was groaning in pains from the contact of her hip to the floor and the alcohol effect swarming her head.

"Hey, you okay?", a gentleman handed out his hand for Kelly to take.

She gave her hand and then being pulled up back on her feet. She let go, brushed and organised her sparkly dress before she took her chance to look at him, actually trying to look at him with those alcohols consuming her body system.

"I'm good, thanks! You wanna dance?", she offered to the stranger and with a body and face like hers, no one would say no.

He smirked, quickly pulling her closer by the waist as their bodies glided with each other until midnight.

The 25 years old Randy was just sitting by the bar stool, having couple of beers with his best friend, Mike. They both chatted about random things, from office talks to personal stuffs.

"How's your wedding preparations go, Ran?", Mike asked him before consuming the alcoholic beverage in his throat.

Randy could only smile proudly, "All's well so far. Can you believe it, Mike? Finally, I can finally have Maryse as my wife, after what we've been through. Sure we had our own on-and-offs and my mom's hatred towards her, but I'm just grateful everything's okay now!"

"Yeah, you love her that much, I can tell!"

"How so?"

"Please! You've been holding onto your phone for your dearest life just to wait in case if she text you or something", he teased him.

Randy sourly laughed before he felt vibrate and then he saw a bright light blinking on his phone. "Speaking of my angel", he nudged to his best friend.

"Ugh, she's taking you away from me!", Mike faked annoyance.

"Shut up! Find yourself a girlfriend then. There's many to choose in here", Randy unlocked his phone and read his fiancée's text.

Saw your car outside the club. Can you come here and see me? xoxo

He had a wide grin reading her text, that's how much he loved her. Just a simple thing made his heart flutter.

"What did she say?"

Randy finished up all his drink before he got up. "She's outside. Care to take my car with you tonight?"

Mike answered and waved, "No problem, man!".

Hearing that, Randy threw his key at him while he rushed out. He was so impatient that he might have been bumped onto some people enjoying themselves on the dance floor but what could he say? He just wanted to go to Maryse right at that instant.

When he managed to get out, he went to the parking lot and instantly, he saw her bleach blonde hairs blown by the wind that it took his breath away. Grinning, he waved at her.

Maryse unfolded her arms around her chest when she saw him. She brushed her hairs with her slender fingers before putting up a smile at her soon to be ex- fiancé.

"Hi, babe! What brings you here?"

"I actually was heading to your apartment when I saw your car here. I just have something to tell you"

"What is it?", his schoolboy look never left his face.

She pulled out something from her purse and gave it to him. "Sorry! I just don't think we could ever work out anymore!"

Randy's eyebrows furrowed in confusion as he looked down to her engagement ring back to her face. "Wait, I don't understand! Our wedding's just a week away, we promised we're going to spend the rest of our lives together. The wedding cards invitations were already sent to all my relatives and friends. Hold on, did my mom threaten you again?"

She snorted, "Your mom is one of the reasons in the past but that's not the point now. Why did you think I stay with you in the past 4 years? It's because of your money, you fool! You're just so blind to see that! I admit, I loved you, I repeat, loved you. But now, my boutique is going well and I don't need you any longer so before it's too late, I think this is the right time to say goodbye"

He shook his head repeatedly, "No! Tell me you didn't mean that"

"You're so childish sometime, Ran! Life's not that lovely and neither do I. I used you and I'm not even sorry for it. Find someone else, okay? Goodbye, sweetheart!", she turned her heels and walked to her luxurious car and drove away, leaving her now ex- fiancé alone.

Randy curled his hand with the ring into a fist, he couldn't believe what just happened. The woman he love for four years and whom he thought loved him back just dumped him, not to mention a week just before their supposed wedding. He knocked his head with his knuckles in distress. His mother would hate this and she would brought up everything to his face; how wrong he was and how right she was about Maryse, a no good conniving gold digger.

Kelly moaned and tossed around the unfamiliar bed, her head was hurting her. Her eyes fluttered opened, looking at the surrounding when she realised it was not her bedroom. It looked like a hotel room to be exact. She tried to remember what happened last night. Her eyes went wide and quickly she looked under the cover, noticing that she had no clothes on. She gulped, fear took her over. She wished what she wished wouldn't happen didn't happen last night.

She searched for her purse and took out her phone, there were so many texts from Eve. Anxious, she quickly got out of the bed and put her dress and heels on before heading to the door frantically. When she was about to turned the door. there was a small note put on the knob.

Had a blast last night. Thanks so much, gorgeous! Never knew a virgin like you could be that good on bed. ;)

Once Kelly read it, the paper fell out from her hands, which were now covering her mouth in horror. What she feared had happen. She questioned her stupidity and lack of judgment to get drunk last night which caused this to happen to her. She didn't know what to do yet but she knew she needed to get out as soon as possible and headed home.

So, what do you guys think? Should I continue it? Please review, thank you in advance!