Hey there. I'm trying my hand at a CM Punk story. He will either be called Punk or Phil in this one I'm not sure. Most of the story will be in Punk's POV, just as a warning. Any comments? Suggestions? Send me some knowledge.
Straight Edge
Nothing ever catches me off-guard. Well, almost nothing. I've always been a man of focus and tonight was no different. By some odd stroke of luck the Raw GM and Armando agreed to have a Raw vs. ECW 8 man tag match. As I was walking through the arena, I was attempting to focus. I accidentally bumped into someone, breaking my train of though. "Oh, I am so sorry. Are you okay?" I looked at who I bumped into and I was definitely caught off-guard. She was beautiful. She had perfectly tan skin, brown hair with black streaks throughout and gorgeous grey eyes.
"I'm fine. It was my fault."
"No, it was mine. Are you with the WWE?"
"I'm actually debuting tonight. I'm Hayli."
"Phil. I mean, I go by CM Punk."
"I've seen you before on ECW. You're amazing. I seriously dig your straight edge life style."
"Well, thank you. Who are you debuting against?"
"Melina."
"She's pretty good. Well, I gotta go. Good luck with your match."
"You too." How did she know I have a match? Wait, I'm not on the Raw roster. Where is my head at?
"Bye."
"Bye Phil."
I continued walking to the locker room but still didn't manage to get there.
"Punk."
"Morrison."
"I'm not looking forward to tonight's match."
"What makes you thing that I'm excited about it? Tonight, we're partners but after that I want nothing to do with you."
"My thoughts exactly. I'm not the washed up former ECW champion practically begging for his title back." He walked away with a smirk on his face. I rolled my eyes and finally walked into the locker room. Raw had started and was about fifteen minutes in when I saw Melina head out to the ring.
"And her opponent, from St. Louis Missouri, Hayli Orton!"
Crap. Now this is going to get complicated.
-FIN-
I know it was short but that is the end. Message me any ideas.