Leaving Me
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Chapter One: "Telling Her"
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Upon entering the RAW arena, dragging her pink, dotty suitcase behind her, Lilian had a huge smile spread across her beautiful face. Her smile was one of the things she never forgot. Though through that wide grin of her's, the most heart-breaking decision she ever made, never left her mind. She was leaving the business when her contract expires, she felt that it was time to concentrate on her music career. But she knew, it would be extremely hard for her leave. After all, the WWE and the WWE universe had been her family.
Trying to shake her thoughts from her head, her throat became unbearably dry. She looked around and her eyes caught sight of the table that holds the water. Simply taking steps over to the table, she picked up a bottle and twisted the cap open. Taking a huge gulp of her water, she felt a slight brush on her shoulder. She turned her head around and her hazel eyes, met with brown ones.
"Thirsty?" Evan asked, playfully.
"You could say that."
He let out a chuckle. "You should find Punk. I'm sure he as Pepsi, which is much better than water."
She giggled at his little pun. There was no doubt she thought the high-flyer was adorable. Obviously, her gleaming smile was still on her face, she tilted her head to the side, staring at him. Though she knew he was cute, she never realized how sexy he was. She began to wonder off into her own little world before she saw fingers clicking infront of her face.
"Lilian? You okay?" He asked, with a worried expression on his face.
"Huh? Oh sorry, yeah I'm fine."
"Here, I'll walk you to the locker room."
He's not only, attractive and loveable. He was a gentleman. She wasn't getting a crush on him. Was she? Well, even if she was, there was no possible way he would like her back. She was sure, he would prefer someone like, Kelly or Mickie.
"You're leaving aren't you?"
"Sorry?" She was thrown off by his question.
"You're leaving, this. The WWE."
"Oh, right...yes, I am.
"That's a big shame, you know. Lots of people will miss you." Me being the one who will miss you the most, he said to himself, inside his head.
"Really? Well, it's just I wanna concentrate on my music. I hope everyone can understand."
"I'm sure they will, they'll just miss you."
After a long chat with each other, they reached the women's locker room.
"Thank you for walking with me."
"It's no problem," he said, before shooting her one of his cheesy smiles.
"I'll see you around," she said, before she sent him a wink and walked into the women's locker room. He simply leaned against the wall, running his fingers along the rim of his water bottle.
"Next time, you'll time her how you feel," he whispered to only himself.
Well, there's the first chapter. I know, it's short and it's not very good but hopefully, I'll get into the story. I've always had this idea in my head for quite a while, so I finally decided to write it. Hopefully you've enjoyed it so far and it's not boring. Please review.
