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Chapter 2

Sheamus turned around, and saw Christian standing there. He did a hand motion to shoo the women away, and Sheamus scrunched up his face. "What's your problem?"

"My problem, is the way you're lookin' at my lady." He smiled, and called Roxy over. She looked uncomfortable, the moment she reached them. "Tell him you're my lady."

"I'm not your lady, Christian." She looked at him. "I'm done." She turned on her heel to walk out, but Christian grabbed her arm.

"Oh no you don't, bitch." He growled in her face. She pulled herself away, and Sheamus got between the two. "Get out of my way, Ginger."

"No. She said it's over, so leave her the fuck alone." Sheamus turned to walk away, when Christian yelled that he was going to beat his ass. Sheamus shrugged, and caught up to Roxy.

"Are you okay?" He asked, as he held her waist, gently. "I'll take you back to the hotel." The two got into a cab, and went to the hotel. Sheamus paid the man, while Roxy stumbled inside the hotel. Sheamus reached her, and followed her into the bar, where she sat in silence, downing shots of tequila.

She began to sook softly, as Sheamus held her. She tried to stand up, but she almost fell over. Sheamus held her side tightly, and helped her go to the elevator, to reach her hotel room.

"What'd I do wrong?" She asked, as she opened her hotel door drunkenly, and almost fell flat on her face. Sheamus picked her up bridal style, and laid her on the bed. "Why do I always get the assholes?"

"You don't, sweetie." He mumbled, as he took off her shoes, and put the duvet over her.

"So I turn them into assholes?" She asked, turned over onto her side.

"No. They're only acting nice to win your heart, then once they have it, they become assholes." Sheamus kissed her forehead.

Sheamus laid down next to her,and she eventually fell asleep, laying on his chest.

Roxy woke up with a massive headache, and still in the dress she wore out the night earlier. She rolled over, and saw Sheamus folding clothes, and fixing the hotel room. He sat down next to her, once he noticed she was awake. He handed her some asprin and water. Once she'd taken that, he told her to have a shower, and she chose some clothes, before going in for one.

She walked out 20 minutes later with her hair in a loose bun, a loose leopard print top, and skinny jeans. She slipped her feet into black heels. She embraced Sheamus in a big hug.

"Thank you for looking after me." She kissed his cheek. She checked her bag, and zipped up her suitcase.

"You're welcome. Did you want to road trip with me?" He smiled, as he held his arms open again. She giggled, like she was 10. She nodded, shyly, as she ran at him, and he embraced her, and spun her around, both falling on the bed. She hit him, jokingly, and stood up. He laughed at her, and grabbed their suitcases, and headed down to the lobby to check out.

"You aren't gonna force me to listen to your iPod on shuffle, are you?" Roxy whined. "Don't do itttttt!"

Sheamus laughed, as he pulled into the Arena car park. "Looks like you don't have to any more." He smiled, as he got out of the car, and opened the boot, and turned around to see Christian standing there.

"Back off." Sheamus stated. "Now."

"Why, so you can continue to try and steal my girl? Stay the night with her too?" He growled.

"I am not your fucking girl." Roxy spoke, standing next to Sheamus. "And he looked after me, thank you. Not you. If you were a good boyfriend, you would have been there. You would have accepted that me and Sheamus are friends. You don't accept anyone being my fucking friend. Get the fuck over yourself, or I'll kick your ass myself." She slapped him, grabbed her suitcase, and walked into the arena, and Sheamus followed soon after.

"What's wrong, honey?" A voice asked, as Roxy walked into a unfamiliar locker room. "What's made you cry?"

Sheamus was waiting in the locker room, for Roxy to walk in, and get ready, but after 10 minutes, she never did. He went to look for her, and overheard her voice.

"I know I shouldn't, but I do." She mumbled, and walked out of the locker room, already dressed. She saw Sheamus sitting on a box. She swallowed, nervously.

"You okay?" Sheamus looked up and saw he in a 'N. 9' Wildfox top, with short shorts, a leopard ankle boots. He sighed. "or not. What's wrong?" She reached for his hand, which he jerked away. She watched it happen, and felt her own heart slightly break.

"You're still in love with Christian. I can't deal with this." He sighed, and wandered off, towards the curtains, when Roxy ran after him.

"You think what I said was about Christian?" She spat. "You think, that after everything.. I was speaking about Christian?" She slapped him, and walked out to the ring, with a fake smile plastered on her face.