Miri sat in catering, drinking a bottled water, listening to her Iphone as she hummed along with the song playing currently, picked at a salad that she thought she wanted moments ago, but was now beginning to regret even setting her sights on in all honesty.

A voice from behind her had her turning partially in her seat and she glared openly at her former boyfriend, CM Punk.

"Do you want something, or?" she asked as he looked at her a moment, then sat down. "Yeah.. Just wanted to see if you were alright.. I mean when you left you made it seem as if you were never coming near the WWE again." he asked as he noticed something different about her, something he couldn't quite pick up on..

"Yeah? Well maybe I'm only back to see my dad. Look, if you're only over here to satisfy your curiousity, Phil.. I'd really rather not discuss my personal life with you. You had that right once, you gave it up. And if I were you? I'd beat it now.. Because my dad never really got over you pulling what you did to me on live television.. And frankly, neither did I.." Miri said calmly, a degree of iciness in her voice as she turned away from him so he'd get the hint and move along already.

Inside, she was a literal mix of emotions about seeing him again.. And she realized now that back then when she thought she loved him, when he ripped out her heart on live television, that maybe she hadn't really loved him.. Or at least not as much as she thought that she did then, because seeing him just now hadn't bought back any old pain or any hidden feelings.

She'd always wondered if it would, now she had her answer.. And since she'd told him off, she also had her closure. She sighed to herself as she looked at him and said calmly, "Look. I'm sorry.. It's just.."

"I deserved it.. We can be friends, right?"

"I doubt you're gonna want that, here pretty soon.. Some things are going to come out.. About me.. And you don't wanna get tied up in it.. Your so called reputation and all that." Miri said as she searched the catering area frantically hoping to see Natalya, Layla, anyone but him right now. She was tired of talking to him.

He'd done what he had back then, she'd said what she had about what he'd done back then just now, it was pretty much over for her. She felt nothing towards him, and she wasn't about to be stupid enough to let him close to her again.

She wasn't a girl given to giving many second chances, and frankly, now that she was face to face with him and she'd been on the road with the show, with her family for a week or two now, she'd realized that he might not be as bad as he had been back then, but he still wasn't the guy she wanted in her life..

He'd just walked off when she heard breathing from behind her and looked up to find Brock Lesnar lingering nearby.

"Fuck off, ape. I'll go get my dad's sledgehammer if you don't."

Brock sat down and said calmly, "A little bird told me the dirtiest little secret about you, Mirabelle.. And if you don't want it getting out?"

"Oh it did, did it? This bird.. did it have a bald spot and greasy skin, look sort of like a walrus?" she asked, hiding a smirk as he glared at her then said stiffly, "I can help you, you know.."

"So what's my secret, ape?"

"You're pregnant and the guy dropped you like a hot tamale."

"Wow.. You got it completely ass backwards but damn.. You caught me.. Guess the jig is up, huh?" Miri said as she cleared her throat, stood on the table and cupped her hands around her mouth, making her father groan and start towards Brock Lesnar, growling, ready to kill the guy.

Miri smirked and said "Just wanted to tell all of you. I'm pregnant, and the baby's dad couldn't keep his dick in his pants so I dumped his pathetic ass and guess what? Now I'm going to raise my damn kid, all by my damn self.. Not that it matters or it's anyone's business.. Carry on with your meals now." as she stepped down from the table just in time to step between Brock and her father, smirking up at Brock in amusement.

"Aww.. you gonna go cry now because I took away your so called blackmail? Beat it, Lesnar." Miri grumbled as HHH gave him a shove and Brock shoved back. Miri moved out of the way and Stephanie groaned, running over, calling out for security to pull the two men apart.

Miri walked out of catering, only to have her arm grabbed by someone who stood out of her sight. When she turned around, she playfully clutched at her heart as she saw Layla who pulled her into a hug and then said "You will not be alone.. You have my help and the girls help. We don't need a damn man."

"Never did." Miri said as she sighed and then said quietly, "Sorry I didn't get to tell you guys before that basic announcement. But I know what Heyman will do, and I know that Heyman 9 times out of ten would have 'used it' against my dad and Steph on the show tonight somehow, just to keep this assanine feud going a little bit longer, keep milking it, even when we're all damn sick of it."

Layla laughed and then said "It is so good to have you back, Mir."

"Hey, we'll catch up later. I have to go check in with the medic.. Time for my exam, make sure my little one's healthy. But I'll text you the second I have a picture of our little buggy boo, okay?"

"You bloody better." Layla said as she watched her blonde friend slinking off, laughing to herself. Only Miri would announce something like that, so casually like she had.

What Miri didn't realize is that when she had announced that, she'd been doing the equivalent of throwing blood into a pool full of sharks..

Because she'd managed to catch the attention of quite a few of the single men on the roster when she did what she had, just now..

Including some really, really unlikely ones.