"Angel, please don't cry." My recently current turned into ex-boyfriend yelled through the door. I closed my eyes. My back was pushed against the door and I felt tears burn my eyes. I let the tears fall down my face. The image replayed in my head over and over in my mind.
~Image~
I was getting my tag team partner/current boyfriend, Evan Bourne, for our match. I opened the door and found him on the floor with my best friend, Eve, on top of him. I threw the promise ring he gave me at him and went back to my locker room, packed my gear, and left the arena in tears.
~End of Image~
And now here I was in my hotel room crying over a stupid guy.
"Angel, please let me in." he pled.
"No! I made that mistake when I said yes to go out with you." I yelled. I slide down the door and brought my knees to my chest.
"No you didn't. Charlotte, please let me in. Please. I beg of you." He plead again. Then there was a pound on the door that made me jump.
"Damn it Charlotte! Open