When The Lass Kicker Met The Lunatic Fringe
I was a bit upset that once again I lost the opportunity to win the Divas Championship due to Charlotte's disgusting father, Ric Flair... I was so close, yet so far
And to make matters worse, Sasha Banks returned and only added insult to injury by kicking me out of the ring, talk about rotten luck...
I was making my way back to the ladies locker room and start packing to go back to the hotel and get ready for Raw in Miami the next day when I heard a man's gruff voice calling me by my full name, I turned to see none other than Dean Ambrose making his way towards me
I couldn't believe my eyes right now, Dean Ambrose was calling me, ME! I pinched myself to make sure I wasn't in dreamland
"Uh, why are you pinching yourself lassie?" I heard Dean ask me, I almost wanted to melt when I saw him smiling his famous dimpled smile at me
"I'm honestly in a bit of shock, I never thought Dean Ambrose would ever want to talk to a Diva, much less me, I'm quite a huge fan of yours, Mr. Ambrose" I couldn't believe it! He actually WAS talking to me, I'm over the moon!
"Really?"
"Yeah, I've been watching you since your days as Jon Moxley in CZW when I was still in Dublin, you're a total bad ass" I gushed
"Thank you, lassie"
"Oh, did you need me for anything, Mr. Ambrose?"
"Call me Dean, lassie"
I swear, the more he called me lassie, the redder my cheeks got red, Dean noticed this and he laughed
"Very well Dean, what can I do for you?" I asked, trying not to sound like a fangirl
"Just wanted to congratulate you on a damn good match against Baby Flair, you may not have won, but you were the better female performer out there, you're a spitfire in the ring, darlin'"
Wow, to hear him complinent me on my match against Charlotte was something big for me
"Thank you, Dean, I appreciate your compliment, it means a lot" I gushed, trying to hide my blushing cheeks, Dean noticed and grinned at me
"No problem, well I have to get going and prepare for the Royal Rumble match"
I was a bit surprised he was still gonna compete in the Royal Rumble match after having such a crazy match with Kevin Owens
" I'll see you after the match?" He asked
I didn't want to jump to conclusions, but the way he asked if he'd see me after the Rumble seemed a bit... Hopeful, as if he was hoping I'd still be here after the match
"I was planning to just pack up and head to the hotel to rest for the drive to Miami tomorrow, but I can stay" I replied, and I kid you not, I saw his eyes brighten as I told him I'd stay
"Cool, well I'll see you after then" said Dean and with a slight wave he turned on his heel and made his way to the gorilla position
I made sure he was completely gone so I could start doing my happy dance, I couldn't believe I had just finished having a full conversation with the Lunatic Fringe himself! I was gonna sleep good tonight for sure!
But before that happened, instead of heading to the locker room like I had previously planned, I walked to a nearby monitor area to watch the Royal Rumble match
Well, that sucked... Dean was the last man standing, but still lost to a returning Triple H
As much as I was shocked at AJ Styles' WWE Debut, I still felt horrible for Dean, he gave it his all but still lost, but yet I was still proud of him, maybe after I grabbed my things I could meet up with him and congratulate him on a great performance
As I walked towards the Divas Locker Room, I ran into Charlotte and her pig of a father
"Well, if it isn't the loser" I rolled my eyes
"Hello Charlotte, what can I do for you?" I asked, trying not to let my anger get the best of me
"Just here talking to my dad about how I beat you for the Divas belt, again" she gloated, the most obnoxious grin forming on her face
"You mean, how your dad helped you win the match just like every other match you've had ever since PCB broke up?" I asked
"My dad was just ensuring the match was going well" Charlotte growled
"Let me ask you something, Charlotte" I said, looking at her straight in the eyes
"What's it like living in your daddy's shadow, how do you feel knowing that you'll never get to escape the fact that you'll always be Baby Flair? The girl who can't win anything without daddy being there to help her cheat, I mean sure, he was The Dirtiest Player In The Game, but you're just a sad, pathetic wannabe female replica of your father"
Charlotte's eyes narrowed into slits, then I turned my attention to her father
"Next time you decide to put your disgusting, chapped lips on me, I don't give a damn if you're a two time Hall of Famer, I'll be more than happy to rip your arm off, and trust me, given how old you are, it won't be so hard for me to do so..."
"Is there a problem here?" asked someone behind me, and suddenly, all my anger vanished when I saw a freshly showered and casually dressed Dean and his best friend Roman walking towards us
I smiled widely and ran up to give Dean a huge hug, I didn't think I could smile any wider because Dean was all too eager to return the favor
"You were great out there, both of you, I'm sorry you lost the Championship Roman"
"It's okay, I know I'll get it back" Roman grinned despite looking bummed out
"Yeah right, Hunter would be a fool to let you win the belt again" said Ric as Charlotte laughed
"You really want to start talking shit old man? I ain't afraid of punching you into dust" threatened Dean, the smiles in Ric and Charlotte's faces quickly vanishing
"Don't you dare disrespect my father like that!" Charlotte screeched
"Last I checked Baby Flair, he hasn't done anything worth respecting other than help you fight your battles, some fighting champion you are, lady" Dean sneered, making my eyes widen in surprise, he just called out Charlotte and her dad!
"How dare you!?"
"Let's go Char, let's just ignore these losers" said Ric as he led his daughter towards the exit
I rolled my eyes in annoyance and focused my attention back to Dean and Roman
"Sorry about her, but anyway, you guys were incredible, and Dean you went in there guns blazing"
"Thanks lassie, I actually wanted to ask you if you wanted to go grab a bite to eat with me and Roman, we're gonna kick back a bit before heading to the hotel"
"I'd love to go with you guys" I said, mentally doing a happy dance
As we got ready to leave, a stagehand came by asking for Roman
"Mr. Reigns, Mr. McMahon is asking for you so you can go over tomorrow night's show"
"Thank you, I'll be there shortly"
"Want us to wait for you, Ro?" I asked
"No darlin', you and Dean go on ahead without me, I'll meet up with you guys there" said Roman as he turned to leave
"We'll be at the old FCW hangout, ok Ro?"
"Sure bro, I'll catch up with you both in a bit"
As Roman left, I stood there fidgeting with my fingers, trying to come up with something to talk about
"Ready to go, lassie?" asked Dean as he started walking ahead of me, I don't think I'll ever get tired of him calling me lassie, to be honest haha
"Sure, do you need to grab your things?" I queried
"Nah, I had already put my things in the rental, did you need to pack up your belongings?"
"Everything I have is packed up, I just need to grab them from the Divas locker room, if you'd like, I can grab my stuff while you go on ahead, I won't be long" I told him as I walked next to him
"What kind of man would that make me if I allow a beautiful lassie like yourself to wander off alone?" Dean teased, making me turn redder than a tomato
"Come on, I'll walk with you to the locker room, I'll help ya with your stuff"
"Who knew Dean Ambrose was such a gentleman?" I teased back, making him smile, his dimples in full effect
"Only for you, but don't tell anyone, I got a reputation to uphold" said Dean, winking at me
"Your secret is safe with me Ambrose"
PART II IS NEXT