Punk came walking through the curtain with the medical staff. Since Brock Lesnar decided to interrupt his match with Alberto Del Rio, he landed on his neck wrong from the F5 he received. He tried pushing away the medical team saying that "He was fine" but he was secretly going through unmanageable pain. The medical staff wasn't having any of that and pulled him into the trainer's room. He laid his head back against the table while closing his eyes. Waiting for a doctor to come check on him. He felt a soft hand touch his shoulder as he opened his eyes.

"Are you ok?" AJ said with a worried expression on her face.

Punk stared at her. Did she still care about him? Even after what he put her through months ago when she was still the General Manager of Raw? Announcing in front of the world how close they were behind closed doors? Punk shook his head, she was with Dolph now. Why would she care about someone from her past? He was history right? That didn't stop him from having strong feelings for her still after all this time. No one knew that. Not even his road wife and fellow best friend Kofi, who he shared all his secrets about his personal life with.

"Yeah. I'm fine" He said with a sigh and a slight smile. He watched as AJ sat on the table next to his holding her ribs. Fully alarmed now, he sat up ignoring the pain shooting through his neck.

"What the hell happened to you?" Punk said with concern leaking in his voice.

"Still pretty sore from my match with Kaitlyn last night. I need to get my ribs rapped up, so it'll reduce the pain." AJ said wincing lightly from touching her ribs.

He looked at her ribs and saw that it was starting to become a black and blue color.

"Typical AJ, your always finding away to get yourself hurt." Punk said with a chuckle. Remembering the times she would always get involved in his matches last summer.

"That seemingly doesn't surprise me either." AJ said with a laugh of her own.

Before Punk could respond to the comment she made the doctor came in.

"Hello AJ, Punk. Sorry I'm late" The doctor said moving closer to AJ. "I heard you took a rough shot to your midsection. Mind if I check to see if there's any damage?"

AJ shook her head and laid back against the cold metal table. She felt the doctors hands push lightly on her ribs as she let out a hiss. "Ow!"

"Your ribs are slightly bruised. They'll heal in about a couple days; you need some rest. I'll rap them up for you." The doctor said grabbing some gauze and rapping her midsection up.

"Thank you" AJ said as she got up and left the room.

The doctor nodded his head with a smile watching her leave. He then went over to Punk.

"You fell on your neck wrong huh?" The doctor asked.

Punk nodded his head and did what the doctor instructed him to do. Moving his head side to side and in a circular motion.

"It's not fractured or bruised which is a good sign. Try not to put that much pressure on it. The pain will eventually go away. The doctor said to Punk as he left the room also.

Punk jumped off the table and started exiting the trainer's office. On the way to his locker room he saw AJ and Dolph in a heated argument. Punk rolled his eyes and being the person that he is, hid behind a crate full of equipment and listened to them argue.

"You know what AJ? You're the reason why I lost my World Heavyweight Championship in the first place! You're the reason why I got a concussion and was unable to be the showoff that I am in the ring each and every single night! Ever since we started dating I haven't been as successful as I should be. I was right months ago… you're nothing! You're just trash, were through! Don't even think about coming to my room tonight. I'll put your stuff outside the door" Dolph said as he walked away from a heart broken AJ.

Punk listened to their whole argument and saw that his fingers started to turn white from his fist being clenched so tight. Who does that blonde bleached hair pig think he is for blaming everything on AJ? This reminded him of the time Daniel Bryan broke up with her on National Television. He got shaken from his thoughts when he heard a slight cry. Standing up, he saw AJ sitting on a crate with her head in her hands crying. Feeling bad for the girl, he went over to where she was sitting and sat next to her while putting his arm around her shoulder.

"You deserve better you know." Punk said being sincere.

AJ looked up at Punk with tears still streaming down her face and shook her head. "No… he's right. I'm nothing, I'm just trash."

Punk stood up and looked down at her. "Dammit AJ! I'm sick of you talking about yourself like that! I had to listen to this months ago when Daniel broke up with you and I'm not about to listen to it again!" Punk said. He wasn't angry at AJ, he was angry at all the guys that ever made her feel worthless.

AJ got off the crate and started to walk away not wanting to start another argument. Not realizing that Punk was following her. She suddenly felt a hand wrap around her wrist as she looked back to see Punk standing there. "Listen AJ, I wasn't made at you I'm just… aggravated. I heard Dolph say he's kicking you out his hotel room. If you need a place to stay for the night you can stay on my bus with me and Kofi. Punk said to AJ looking into her Brown chestnut eyes.

AJ looked back into his Green eyes. "I'll think about."

I know I was recently working on my other story called "Troubled Love" but I decided to make one that has more AJPUNK action in it. Hope you guys enjoyed this Chapter. I need a total of 5 Reviews in order to post the next Chapter! :)