Title: I want your heart {so I can break it!}

Disclaimer: I DON'T own any characters in this fanfiction.

Warning: Rated M just to be safe

Beta-read: CelticPrincessx3 (Thank you, I owe you big times! Love you x)

A/N: Hey guys, so here's my new fanfic and I hope you'll like it. Thank you that you reviewed Power Of Love. So enjoy, R&R. :) xxx

CHAPTER 1

Sunday, 03/18/13 - NOW

„I did everything you wanted me to."

„How did it go?"

„It was quite easy… I needed a friend's help, but he was okay with it."

„How much?"

„$500."

„Here's $250, you'll get the rest after you tell me what happened. Want a cup of coffee?"

„Yes, please."

Monday, 03/11/13 – 23:00

It was a cold night. Her body felt sore after the match she just had against Kaitlyn. She packed her things and got out of the arena. She wrapped her arms around her body, but no way could those little hands warm her up. Suddenly her phone rang, it was a blocked ID. She rolled her eyes and answered.

„Hello?"

„Hi love, I saw your match, you were amazing."

„Dolph, is that you again?"

„Of course, baby, who else could it be? I can't wait to see you again. I love you so-" she cut him off.

„Dolph I told you hundreds of times that we're done! It's over! Stop trying to get me or I'll call the police, I swear!" She shouted and cancelled the call. She was angry so she sped up her walk, but she was stopped by a voice she knew too well.

„Are you okay? I heard you screaming. Is everything alright?" She looked up and her eyes met with the ones of the so called best in the world – CM Punk.

„I-It's fine. Everything's fine."

„I can tell when people lie and, well, you are, so don't do that, just tell me what happened."

„It's a long story."

„Is it a problem for you? 'Cause it's not for me." He smiled at her so beautifully.

„Actually, it's not…"

„Okay, so we have the whole night. Let me take you to the hotel and we can talk there…"

„I-I don't know. I should probably just… go."

„No, please. Look, I don't know what happened to you, but I can tell that you have a problem with someone and maybe, just maybe, I will be able to help. So… will you tell me?

„Okay… But I want to go to the hotel. I-I don't feel good here. Please."

„Don't worry, you're safe with me. Let's go."

He took his jacket off and handed it to her, opened the door of his car and she got inside. Loud noise filled the parking lot as Punk drove away with the girl he had loved since he first saw her.

Sunday, 03/18/13 – NOW

„So I can see I chose well."