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"Always the bridesmaid, never the bride"

I hear those words echoing in my head as I fix my make up in the mirror. Today is a special day for my family, my older sister Aubrey is getting married to her boyfriend of 3 years. This famous model from Italy. To be completely honest I love my sister and I'm happy for her but I would rather just head to Los Angeles and sit in my makeshift office and write a new script for a feud. I look at the pills sitting on the vanity. Antidepressants. I have to take these pills ever since they let me out the nuthouse.

Where are my manners? I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Violet Hickenbotton-

Levesque. I'm 25 and I work for WWE as a creative writer. My parents are of course Shawn Michaels and Triple HHH. Yes I have two fathers get with the program people. They adopted me at a very young age and practically raised me as their own since I am way darker compared to them. You can consider me as kind of an introvert. I'm kinda socially awkward because I'm shy and don't really have a lot of friends. My only friends really are the shield boys and team bad. I mean I have to talk to everyone since I'm the one writing their career but I talk to those six the most. I had a very unsuccessful relationship that led me to become depressed really bad that I tried to kill myself multiple times until my fathers just decided to put me in a mental hospital until I got better. That took about a year. Thank goodness I got better, it was horrible in there.

I start to get lost in my thoughts when I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn around to see Mom. (I call Shawn mom). "Hi mom I bet you're excited." "Yeah you bet I am but you don't seem excited, what's wrong sweetie?" He asks. "It's nothing mom I promise. I'm excited for Aubrey. She's only been talking about it since she first got proposed to." I say. "Ok vi I just get worried about you sometimes. I don't want you to slip back into depression." "I understand mom and I promise I'm ok. You should focus more on Aubrey. She is moving to Italy right after the wedding." "yeah I know and it makes me sad but at least I still have you. He says with a smile. I Google and hug him. He always knows how to bring out a smile in me. "I love you Violet." "I love you too mom" "Now come on let's take our seats the wedding will start soon." I nod my head and follow him to our seats.

(2 hours later)

The ceremony ends and we move over to the wedding reception. I have to say everything looks beautiful. Only the best for my sister. My parents sit in front of us as I sit at the table with Aubrey and the other bridesmaids. I take a deep breath as the entree are passed out. My plate is set down in front of me and I start to eat. "My god violet slow down you look like a pig. No wonder he left you!" Aubrey says while cracking up. I can smell the alcohol on her breath. I feign a smile at her but deep down my heart is breaking all over again. The "he" she is referring to is my ex: Randy Orton. We had been best friends since my fathers adopted me. As we got older we decided to date. It was good at first but then he started to become judgmental, criticizing my weight or my friends or even how I do my job. It broke my heart to here him saying those things but my breaking point was when I found him in bed with another woman and he blamed it on me not being good enough for him. I feel a tear fall down my cheek as I snap out of old memories as push my plate away. Pretty soon it's time for the bride and groom to have their first dance. The newlyweds dance to Christina Perri's song " A Thousand Years". As they are dancing, I text a certain number and ask them to come pick me up. I get a text back saying that they're on their way. I breathe a sigh of relief as I get up and grab my bag. Mom asks where I'm going and I simply tell him to work and he nods as a sign of understanding. I walk out the reception hall and out to the black escalade and grab my suitcases. I pull out a pair of sweatpants and a tshirt and hurry and change into them and hang up the dress. I kick off the heels and put on flip flops just as a silver Challenger pulls up. I smile slightly and get in the car. " I take it things went bad?" A deep voice asks me. "I was surrounded my supermodels and hot people who are all so self centered and talked about me and also Aubrey told me to stop eating so much and that I look like a pig and that's why Randy left me. So yes I had a bad time." I reply back to him. "Well hey fuck her then. She obviously doesn't care about your feelings so fuck her." I smile " Thanks Rome." "No problem sweetheart now lay back and get you some sleep. We have 3 hours till we get to LA . I'll wake you up when we get to the hotel." He says. I lay back in the seat and close my eyes as that quote repeats itself over and over in my head:

"Always the bridesmaid, never the bride.

Is that my destiny?

A/N: so yea i have a bed habit of writing multiple stories at once but hey you guys love them so..

Leave a review the next chapter for bite should be up by at least Sunday and the Next chapter for Give me love up in two weeks max. Being in high school it's hard to write on a daily basis so hope YALL understand. Love y'all ~Violet