It's been three years since it happened. I did drugs again. I lost everything. I lost her. We don't keep in touch. I followed her career but that's about it. Asked about her from people that would know but not her. I get what I did wasn't right. I went to rehab to deal with it but she doesn't understand why I did it. She thinks I did it to hurt her and get out of the relationship, like I didn't care about her. The regret of that day plays over and over in my head every day.
Nevaeh's POV
I sat on the plane going through the pictures on my phone. Ones of me and him. It still stings to look at them. Like the hurt just happened yesterday. I looked at the picture again and the tears started falling. Remembering the happier times and what he threw away just from one choice. I looked next to me at the sleeping toddler and my best friend beside her. I was sad, he didn't get to know her, see her grow. I sat with my thoughts until we landed.
Five Hours Later
Finally we were walking into the arena here in Miami. My best friend Ali walking with me, carrying my bag for me since I was carrying my daughter Adrianna. I was so lucky to have a such an amazing best friend. She left her job to come on the road with me when my daughter was a year old so I could continue my career as a professional wrestler. She's been my nanny for two years now and I'm so grateful for her.
Trying to get back into shape to do this was incredibly intense. From the pregnancy to the horrible break up, I had gained a lot of weight. luckily I was able to get it off.
We walked into my locker room and put our stuff away. Ali took off to find her boyfriend, Cody Rhodes, and Adrianna and I went exploring to see who we could find. We ran through the halls and were laughing and playing.
"Nev?" My head shot up and who was before me I could not believe.