Alex stood backstage, holding his back in pain. His match with John Cena had just ended, and it left him in an extreme amount of pain.
Mike walked over to Alex, holding the title belt over his shoulder. He looked his rookie over and shook his head, clearly disappointed. "Alex, you were supposed to win." Mike spoke, nodding his head.
Alex let out a sigh, and stood up straight, wincing as he moved. "I know, Mike. I know." He looked down to the floor. Alex losing the match, affected him and not just Mike.
"We'll get 'em next time, okay?" Mike placed a reassuring hand on Alex's shoulder, then walked off to his private dressing room.
After the show had ended, Alex met Mike by his locker room door. "What, Alex?" Mike raised a brow, clutching the handle of his suitcase. "The bar is just done the road, lets hit it." Alex replied, smirking at the man standing in front of him. Alex's suggestion earned a eager nod from Mike, which was more than pleasing to Alex. "Let's go." Mike said, walking away from his rookie, which caused Alex to follow behind.
Alex sat the bar, chatting to gorgeous Blonde, whilst Mike stayed on the dance floor. Mike insisted on dancing with almost every woman there, simply because he wanted to see how many numbers he could get. Alex on the other hand; he was more concerned with the blonde. She was too gorgeous to pass up.
Alex ordered a round of beers for him and the blonde, then faced her, giving her a charming. "I never caught your name." He said, raising a brow. "Jennifer, but people call me Jenni." The blonde replied, nodding her head. "Well, it's very nice to meet you, Jenni." Alex smirked, and grabbed her hand, bringing it up to his lips and kissing it softly. His actions earned an embarrassed smile from the blonde, which he loved.
As the bartender finally brought their drinks over, Alex watched Jennifer take her beer, whilst he took his. For someone he just met, he was beginning to like her a lot more than he thought he would.
Jennifer glanced over at the man beside her, noticing the way he was looking at her. It brought a smile to her face, and an idea to her head. She didn't know if they were ever going to see each other again, so she wanted that night to be a night worth remembering.
Jennifer stood up from the bar stool, and grabbed Alex's hand, pulling him off his own stool. "Where are we going?" Alex questioned, letting the blonde drag him. Jennifer shook her head and stayed quiet, heading for the exit doors. In that instant, it was obvious where they were going, and he loved it.