Me: Now I seriously don't know how the idea for this one came along all I know was that it was inspired by songs, which would be on my profile ASAP :D…and I promise this would be the last new story before Christmas :P Read and Enjoy :D

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Chapter One: Please. End this all?

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"Fucking slut!"

At this point, I was thankful for anybody not being around to witness a poor, defenceless woman being beat by my boyfriend. Mike 'The Miz' Mizanin just kept on kicking and punching a petite 5"3 brown eyed blonde who was on the floor, in a ball trying to protect myself from the blows, but to no avail. Then when I thought that he was done, he grabbed me by my throat and shoved me to the wall, where it was to the point where I thought that my neck would just give out on me or something.

"Please stop Mike," I breathed out, trying to hold back more tears.

But I should've known a long time ago that he wasn't going to be planning on stopping anytime soon because I could see the anger was building up in his eyes, and his anger was getting to the best of him, and I thought he would literally snap of my neck if it wasn't for Alex coming into the room, then instantly going up to Mike and telling him to leave so that he can go cool off before he would do something that he would regret later. When it was just Alex and myself, he grabbed my hand and picked myself up and made sure that I was stable enough to be on my own feet, then asked, "Why are you still with him?"

"I don't know Alex," Haylie said. "I thought I was going into this relationship with no intentions on getting hurt. Boy was I wrong." I whispered, instantly hugging the Fairfax Station native.

Alex hugged me back and asked, "Would you like to rest or something?"

I nodded as he placed me gently on the bed, making sure not to hurt me in the process. "If you need anything, even if its something stupid, you got my number," Alex said as he kissed the top of my head and left the hotel room.

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Alex had later caught up with Mike who was currently in a deserted area of backstage, trying to cool himself off from his anger, but all he looked like he wanted to do was punch a hole through a nearby wall.

"She alright?" Mike asked as soon as he saw Alex approach him.

"You nearly snap her neck you idiot!" Alex exclaimed, throwing his hands up in frustration. "You knew that's her basic weak body part you moron!" Then quickly lowered his voice to normal-speaking voice and said, "but other than that, she has a black eye, both of her lips are busted and there's like a whole ton of bruises on her face that makes her look like she has tattoos on her face. What was it this time?" He asked.

"Wh….what do you mean?" Mike asked.

"Don't give me that shit Mike, there's no way in hell that any guy would put his hands on a woman without a fucking reason, so spill it." Alex said, crossing his arms over his chest.

"It's that stupid on screen relationship that she has with Morrison," Mike said.

"That?" Alex asked. "You do know the only reason that they're doing that is to get rid of the other on screen couple Ted and Maryse right?"

"I know—but it's just the way they present themselves in the ring, makes it look like they're actually actually dating," Mike replied.

"Dude you are an absolute moron at times, you do know that right?" Alex asked, glaring at the former NXT Season 2 Pro and current NXT Season 3 Pro.

"Yeah," Mike said then nodded his head sadly.

"Do you want this to stop?" Alex asked.

"Yeah—but how?" Mike asked.

"Take some fucking anger management classes asshole!" Alex exclaimed.

"Or how about I do the right thing and don't relay on fucking doctors to screw up your relationships even more!" Mike exclaimed back…

…and that was a very difficult problem with the Parma native, he's more of a DIY person when it comes to relationships, which at this point in the relationship, he really needs professional help, but his attitude won't let him, and it was rare enough where his attitude would let him.

"Dude, I'm saying this because I'm your friend, do you want your girlfriend dead in your hands by either homicide which is obviously done by yourself, or knowing that your girlfriend had committed suicide which you made her done?" Alex asked.

Mike nodded his head no.

"Then do the right thing and stop all of this from happening," Alex said.

"I can't." Mike muttered.

"And why is that?" Alex asked.

"It's because I love her too much to lose her to some other man," Mike said.

"By the way your actions is towards her, you would be losing her, and it would be no one's fault but your own," Alex said walking away from Mike.