Okay so its been a while since i been on here and its been a while since I wrote anything on this account. You can blame total divas for this one
Amanda turns to see the skyline of the Los Angeles lights has the airplane came to a land at LAX. Grabbing her suite cases and carry on, the blonde turns to see her friend waiting at arrival for her.
"Maryse, Slaute'."
"Slaute' I missed you soo much." Maryse says greeting her. "We're going have them help with the bags and you and I catch up."
"Yeah, I know. I am back for good though." Amanda smlies removing her Dior sunglasses. She didn't have any make up on, in her mind her eyes were puffy and she had gain weight. "I feel so tired."
"Because you've been out of the country for freaking six months doll. That's why." Maryse says.
"Breakfast in the morning?"
Amanda nods. "But no carbs, I think the french toast, crepes, and other stuff is getting to me. We can do a smoothie?"
Maryse nods. "Awesome. Grande de te revior, amire."
Amanda knew Maryse was going to talk in French the entire time they were in each other presence. "Vous aussi vous remerci."
As Amanda arrived at her home, she didn't unpack a thing. There were boxes and boxes of things that arrived from storage that she needed to unpack. She had to thank Layla and Chase for thier help. The blonde sighs while placing her hands inside the pockets of her Paige S blue jeans. It was late she needed rest. Thankfully, her mother bought her another bed just before Amanda arrived back home. Walking into her empty bed, Amanda reaches inside of her Dior handbag for the small black Harry Winston box. She couldn't open it for nuromous of reason. One being she was trying to mend her own broken heart.
Flashback
"John, John you not even paying attention." Amanda laughs.
He smiles at her. "What you want me say?"
"Don't flash those dimples at me look at this home. I know you love Tampa but Miami is nice too."
John kisses her. "Anything you want dear." He says staring into her green eyes.
"You know got money too we can both pay half." Amanda says wrapping her arm around John's full neck. "Want too?"
"It doesn't matter, as long as your walking around naked in it." He kisses her.
End flashback
Days later, Amanda was slowly moving things back around her and into her home. The knock on her door drew the blonde from her day dream. "So, my best friend since I was 5 decides not to tell me she was back from her personal world tour?"
Amanda laughs at the blonde standing in the doorway. Chesney "Chase" VonErick was a bad mouth no filter having Texas female wrestler that worked for another wrestling company. "Come here bitch."
As they hug, Amanda and Chase found spaces to sit, and enjoyed a glass of wine. "So how was Paris, Spain and all that did you get some international dick?"
Amanda laughs. "Your nuts I missed you so much-"
"Yeah so much that you and Maryse hooked up before me? Yeah sure." Chase says rolling her eyes.
"Whatever, your my bestie. So, ummm this is what I've been up too since I've been back."
"Yeah i see, putting everything back into your home. I am glad you kept it."
"Well my dad bought me this." Amanda says. "I wasn't just not going to leave it."
"So your going back to work to face John how's that's feeling?"
"Better, I still love what I do for the WWE so I am not leaving." Amanda says.
Chase smlies. "Good for you. So now your birthday, it's the same day as your Bday what are we doing we haven't gotten drunk since Nattie's wedding."
Amanda laughs. "The Hart family will never look at you the same again."
Chase makes a face. "I don't think they ever looked at me as...good I guess. Anyway since you've been gone, WWE has gotten some nice ass fuckin Fandango dude is hot."
Amanda smlies. "Chase, the guy I was suppose to marry broke it off with me. I am still getting over it.-"
"Well while you're getting over it -get off." Chase says. "Your fucking hot Mandy and this Euro tan you got going on is freaking sexy may I remind you." Chase says pulling her hair into a messy bun.
"I'm going to work that's all. PR is all I do." Amanda says.
Chase arches her brow. "Yeah, whatever. So when you start back working?"
"That Monday on Raw Summerslam. It is going to be hetic. But I can't wait to see everyone."
"Everyone even them?" Chase says in a low annoying tone.
Amanda gives her friend a look. "Yes, even them. I'm happy he's happy. But that fucking Adel song keeps playing in my head-"
"Rolling in the deep?" Chase asking as she arches her brow at her best-friend.
"No, Someone like you."
Chase makes a face. "That's a sad sack of shit. Listen, I wish I can say something bad about John, but I can't. He's a great guy... Like he's fucking nice. Maybe he'll realize he'd fucked up with you."
Amanda makes a pout. "Sure, but at the end of the day I have to get on with my life and prepare for Summerslam. Want me to put you on the list for the after party?"
Chase nods her head. "Hell yeah baby."
Taking a sigh, Amanda walks into the arena early avoiding all but little of everyone. She didn't want to be asking "How are you?" or "Is everything okay?". The blonde places her cream colored Chanel handbag on the desk and plugs up her Mac book and IPhones. "Music...I need Music."
"Amanda, hey great that you're here, you have a meeting the board wants to see you."
I lose sleep, I lose sleep.
Too much I've seen.
And I weep, yes, I weep,
Cut your lips upon her body.
Amanda looks up to see the PR Manager Phil. He looked the same. Amanda nods. "Where?"
"Left hall, conference room, and you look glad to have you back." He smiles.
Amanda smiles at Phil. "Great, and thank you."
Didn't I, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I treat you right?
Amanda's designer heels made their way towards the door sighing deeply she didn't know what faced her on the other side. Her eyes lands on a pair a familiar blue ones she once knew, but now they were strangers to her. The last person she expect to see was her ex so soon. Talk about trying to avoid weirdness.
If I was so gone, why didn't you say?
You keep me waiting by.
On the floor, you know I'd crawl,
Just to change your mind.
If I lock the door just to stall you for a moment,
I won't get you, even if I tried.
Smiling at everyone, Amanda takes her seat next to Stephanie McMahon and Levi James. Levi turns his handsome features to Amanda. "Welcome back gorgeous."
"Hello everyone, Thank you Levi." Amanda says trying to not to look into the eyes of John Cena.
"So, we invited you two here because we know that you two had a serious relationship. John Cena is a WWE superstar and Amanda you're the lead PR for the WWE. Which means you two will be working around, and with eachother-"
Didn't I, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I treat you right?
"What Levi is trying to say in such a nice way-" That was Lisa Smith, she was another female on the board also young and was straight to the point. "Are you two still in love with each other? Because if you are that's going to be problem and the last thing we need is romance drama backstage, a real life love triangle."
The room was silent and Amanda finally looked into John's eyes finally.
I'm just another girl, another one.
I'm just another girl, another one.
I'm just another girl, just another one,
I'm just another girl, looking for love.
"No." Was the quick and fast answer that John gave while staring into the eyes of his ex-finance'.
"Okay…Amanda." Levi asks.
"…No. Everything will be fine."
"Great. Meeting…is over with." Levi says. Amanda leaves and soon after John does as well. Lisa sighs and chuckles.
"Them motherfuckas lying."
I'm just another one of your experimentation,
You can turn me out, but I'm just another girl
"Only time will tell, until then, they don't have any feelings for one another and Summer Slam is the focus."
John watches as he sees Amanda's back moving farther and farther away from him. The former champion sighs and walks in the opposite direction.
I'm just another girl, another one.
I'm just another girl, another one.
I'm just another girl, just another one,
I'm just another girl, looking for love
"Another girl" by Wilde Belle on Ises. Thank you for reading!