A.N: My new story, following up the opening segment of Raw.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the character used in this story, all belong to the WWE.
That's the reason, isn't it?
Her face burned with embarrassment as she made her way backstage, avoiding everyone until she was in the safe confinement of her office, dropping down on her chair, tears forming in her eyes.
She and Punk had agreed never to bring up her stupid mistake again.
That's the reason there's all this tension between me and you...
She buried her face in her hands, trying to make his voice go away. It was true, there was hostility, ever since his attack on Jerry Lawler.
Is that why you sent an incompetent referee out here to screw me last week?
A.J hadn't meant for Maddox to be such a screw up, giving she thought that the fact that his longtime rival, John Cena, would be teaming up with one of his former best friends, Sheamus, was punishable enough by the thought of it. To add to the mix, Punk had to team up with Alberto Del Rio, the man who had his WWE Championship, as he dubbed it, for a while, resulting in a heated rivalry.
That was more like revenge. She was surprised when Maddox didn't check the ropes. That wasn't meant to happen.
You forget that last night's match, and I'll forget that you used to every Monday Night Raw wearing MY T-Shirt.
Fresh tears leaked down her face as she thought back to what he said. Of course, A.J had been infatuated with him; he was the opposite of Daniel, and they had so much in common.
Now she was beginning to think he was turning into someone like Daniel. All both of them did was use her and push her to the side when deemed useless.
I'll forget the Hundreds of text messages and voicemails that are not fit to air on the USA Network, that you would leave me!
The 'Crazy Chick' of the WWE growled out in irritation. He could've kept that to himself, she thought furiously, irked at the WWE Champion.
Admittedly, she sent him some explicit messages during the few months they were involved with each other. Of course he didn't mention at all that he replied enthusiastically to her texts and voicemails.
Why don't you let everybody know Exactly how intimate me and you were behind closed doors?
The Diva's Locker Room….
The showers….
Rental cars…..
Her office…..
His tour bus…
Hotel rooms….
Against the wall…
This chair…..!
She got out of the chair immediately, instead sinking to the floor, and sobbing uncontrollably. At this point, the Geek Goddess didn't care if everyone heard her having a breakdown; she had every reason to.
Her former lover just literally told the entire world that they had been messing around for a long time. She still couldn't believe he'd expose their personal lives like that.
Let them know, I'm the reason there's a little SKIP in your step.
A.J was reduced to even more tears; he had blatantly mocked her in front of the entire world…. It was like a lifetime embarrassment. She had no idea where was the Phil she knew and loved… the one who could make her laugh, tell her that he cared….
That Phil was long gone.
Tell them…. Tell them that I'm the Best in the World.
She knew exactly what he meant by that.
It was her confession that he knew her body better than anyone else must have done it. He made her moan and scream out for more…
She was addicted. Addicted to his touch, his body, his lips…
Addicted to the feel of his hands on her body, his lips on hers, him inside of her- it was blissful to her.
But that was different, he was her Phil, not this cold, emotionless being he'd become. Now he hated her with his life and apparently didn't need her.
A.J wrapped her arms around herself, tears streaking her beautiful face. Her heart was broken; and this time she wasn't sure if she would heal.
You have to forget, she thought to herself, forget what he said, and go run Raw like the woman you are.
She got to her feet, fixing her hair and wiping away any traces of tears, and put on the calm, cool and collected look. She walked off in search of Kofi and Dolph, the next match she was making.
She had a show to run.