*Flashback*

"Anita, I'm sorry, but I can't continue with our relationship." He said. "What are you talking about?" I asked.

"I don't love you anymore." I stood there shocked. "Then it's a good thing I'm headed bask to America tomorrow then. I was planning on staying in Japan with you, but not anymore! I hate you, Fergal Devitt!" I yelled and ran off.

*End of Flashback*

I was sitting next to Mercedes (Sasha) in catering on Raw. "Did you hear? Fergal is on Raw." She said. I rolled my eyes and sighed. "Sweetie, you can't hate him forever. I understand that he broke your heart, but did you even let him explain why? " She asked. "No. I left the next morning and refused to hear anything he had to say. Sadie, he broke my heart. I can't even look at him!" I told her. "Now you do. " She said, pointing to the door. I looked up just in time to see Fergal walk through the door. "I'll catch you later." I told her, standing up and leaving.

*Fergal's P.O.V*

I walked in catering and saw Anita. She looked at me and left.

"Wow. You seriously hurt her." Rami said. "Thank you for the clarification, Rami. I know that. She'll never forgive me." I said. Mercedes smiled at me and we sat with her. "You should talk to her. Luke now. " She said. "Go on. " Rami urged. I went to find Anita's locker room.

*Anita's P.O.V*

I had finished getting ready for the show tonight when someone knocked on my door. "Just a second." I called. I pulled on a shirt and opened the door to find Fergal standing there. "What do you want?" I asked. "To apologize. For everything I did." Fergal said. "Please, Mina. I just want to apologize." Fergal said. "Apology accepted." I said, grabbing his jacket and pulling him in for a kiss. Fergal wrapped his arms around me and returned the kiss.

When we broke for air, I smiled at him. "I still think about you." He said. "I still think about you too." I told him. He wrapped his arms around me again and I stood there in his embrace.

"How long did it take for you to realize?" I asked him. "Not long. The look you gave me in catering spoke volumes. I knew you were just as tore up as I was." Fergal said. "I had been for years. I wanted to talk to you and ask you why you said everything you said to me."

"I said all that stuff because you were going back to America." Fergal said. "I was planning on staying with you, but you said those hurtful things. Fergal, I loved you. I still love you." I told him. We stood there in my locker room, just holding onto each other.