WWE Brokenhearted

By. Rocky Anne Montez-Brooks

.::AJ's POV::.

2:45 p.m

I think I really need to get a life. Why? Because I'm at home doing nothing right now! Except talking to myself; and possibly having a staring contest with my dog, Nacho. Maybe I'll call Kelly.

I dialed her number, and surprisingly she quickly answered.

"Hello?" The soft voice of Kelly Blank answered

"Hey Hun" I replied "Are you doing anything right now"

"I wish I could go with you right now, but-"

I cut her off "You're too busy with Justin, right?"

"Uh, yeah" There was a sense of guilt in her voice

I was about to say something rude, but I managed to save myself

"Ya know, it's fine" I said with a regular voice even while feeling hurt inside

"Seriously…." Kelly continued

"Yeah, I'll find something to do" I said like I was ok

"Ok, call you later" She hung up

WHAT! BARBRA JEAN BLANK (That's her real name, we call her Kelly) JUST HUNG UP WITHOUT ME SAYING GOODBYE!

My phone rang again playing the song "Light it up", a.k.a my theme song

I quickly answered hoping it was Kelly "Hello?"

"Umm, is this April's number" The familiar voice of Daniel Bryan replied

"Uh Yeah, But I prefer AJ" I told him

"This is Daniel, Daniel Bryan" He told me

"I know, by the sound of your voice, we work together" I said nonchalantlye

"Um, Hi" I could tell he was nervous talking to me

"So what do you want to tell me?" I was ready to move on

He hung up.

Now what am I supposed to do? Well I can take Nacho out for a walk. That will be the highlight of my day.

"Nacho come here boy" I said while the light-sounding footsteps of my dog came towards me.

"You wanna go on a walk?" I asked, even though he can't talk

I clipped the leash onto my dog's WWE Cm Punk collar (It's not that I like the guy it's that...I JUST LIKE THE COLLER DESIGN). Nacho followed me as I grabbed the keys and opened the front door. The rest of the way Nacho led the way.

(OUTSIDE)

Along the way, me and Nacho ran into a guy in a black hoodie and a big, really BIG pug.

I quickly picked up Nacho and stared at the guy.

He looked up at me

"Punk?" I said thinking it was him

"AJ! You live over here?" He looked, well excited to see me

"Yeah, you do to?"

"Yeah"

The rest of the way we walked and talked and it turned out he's a pretty cool guy. We both like comic books. We hate the snobby wrestlers. We describe ourselves as geeks. We also wish we were superman. It was weird we talked so, perfect, together.

Once we reached his house. He offered me in. Uncontrollably, I said yes.