Sorry for not updating Next Contestant, I kind of lost inspiration for that fanfic so it's on hold for right now :p I'm doing this fanfic because of what Punk said to AJ last night on Raw. Hope you guys enjoy and review! :D

Impossible: Chapter 1

I remember years ago

Someone told me I should

Take caution when it comes to love

I did…I did…

She looked at the carpet in her office. She just kept her eyes down and traced the outline of the carpet with her eyes. She didn't want to speak to anyone. Not even her best friend. The only comfort she found was when she was away from him.

All this tension…between me and you, that's why you sent an incompetent referee out there,

She looked up when she heard the door squeaked opened. Her two toned haired best friend walked in.

"Hey," She greeted the brunette in a small tone of voice with a sympathetic grin. AJ grinned back, the grin not reaching her eyes.

None of the smiles reached her eyes anymore. After that week, she was back to where she felt when Daniel had dumped her on live television. Except this time she felt worse than before. Was it possible to feel worse than when Daniel had dumped her on live television?

"AJ," Kaitlyn said to catch AJ's attention which was back on the carpet of her General Manager office at the arena. AJ looked up with raised eyebrows.

"I-I know, you've been-"

"I'm fine Kaitlyn." AJ lied and smiled, letting the smile reach her eyes, but the emotion was never real.

"Yo-You sure?" Kaitlyn asked a bit surprised. She hasn't seen her best friend smile like that for two weeks.

AJ nodded with another grin, making it reach her eyes. AJ knew she was lying straight to her best friend's face, but she hated it when anyone asked her if she was fine, since anyone has barely seen her.

To screw me, last week.

She waved goodbye at her best friend as Kaitlyn was leaving. Ten minutes later, AJ got up and left her office. She needed to clear her head. She wasn't going to stay sane by staying in that room. She wasn't going to stay sane by staying with WWE, though this is what she loved. She turned a left and walked down the hallway. She kept her eyes down and just walked. She didn't know where she was going, though his words just kept replaying in her head.

I'll tell you what AJ, you forget last week's match never happened, and I'll pretend that you wouldn't show up to every Monday night Raw wearing MY t-shirt.

And you were strong and I was not

My illusion, my mistake

I was careless, I forgot I did

She couldn't help, but wonder why he did it. Why he said those things? Why would he? She had done nothing. He was taking out his anger on her just because one of the refs made a mistake during his match. She was just trying to calm him down about the mistake.

She turned around corner and continued walking. If she could leave right now, she would in a speed of light, but of course she had to say yes to the position of GM. Now she was going to be on Raw every single Monday night, plus the Raw World tour. She would see him, but luckily for the past week, she's only seen him on her TV screen.

I'll forget the hundreds of text messages and voice mails that are not fit to air here on the USA network you would leave me.

His voice kept replaying in her head. She blamed herself for falling for him. He was a dangerous man and she knew it. Though, he wasn't exactly non affectionate with her either. He would open up to her like he had never opened up to anyone before.

Every time she heard those words, all she wanted to do was cry. She couldn't though; she had to stay strong especially since she let some tears out that night in front of the cameras during her segment with the ref.

Don't let me do all the talking, why don't you let everybody know exactly how intimate you and me were behind closed doors,

She turned another corner and made her way down the hallway. Tears were already threatening to leave her eyes. She looked up and looked both ways to make sure no one was around.

She turned to her left and her breath caught in her throat. Her tears already spilling down her cheeks. She bit her lip so she wouldn't make a sound. She continued to look at the 6'0 man with his companion or so called "The voice of the voice of the voiceless". She saw that they were speaking. Punk obviously showed anger in his expression. It made tears build up more when she knew he didn't care. He didn't care at all. She turned the other way and walked quickly back to her office. She couldn't look at him any longer, she had to leave.

Let em' know I'm the reason there's a skip in your step. C'mon AJ, let everyone know why I'm the BEST in the world at what I do.