Brie Bella sat in her bed, her legs curled up in blankets and a script held between her nimble fingers. She couldn't help but let a sigh escape her lips as she read through the new script she'd have to 'act' out tomorrow. Brie was growing frustrated as the script went on, the script made her look like a lovesick moron.
This should have been expected though, the WWE had no respect for the divas, which was obvious in the new script.
"I can't do this." Brie said to Nikki, who was tapping furiously at a computer.
Nikki swirled around, "Here, let me read it." Nikki asked, holding her hands up and Brie flung the script to her.
Brie bit her lip as she watched her sister's eyes skim the page. Nikki bit the inside of her cheek, probably holding back laughter.
"It isn't funny!" Brie protested, "If you think it's so funny, toss it back!"
"No, it's just, so funny because you hate his guts." Nikki said, giggling, "It'd be fun to see you like this." She said, tossing the script back to Brie.
"It's not me though." Brie said, setting the script on the side table, "I'm not this girly girl that wants to get into his pants."
Nikki laughed, "Brie, don't freak about it, it's just acting after all."
Brie sighed, "I can't help it." She said, shifting and standing up off the bed.
"Well at least you don't have to kiss him, yet, right?" Nikki said, turning away from the laptop and giving her a smile, "Well not yet anyways."
"Please, don't remind me." Brie groaned and ran a hand through her hair.
"It won't be too bad, just be careful not to get your lip stuck in his piercing." Nikki winked.
"Shut up!" Brie squealed and threw a pillow at Nikki, "You're awful!"
Brie was getting her hair done for her segment and she couldn't help but shift uncomfortably in her chair every now and then. When she was done she hopped off and went to talk to Nikki for a little bit and change into her outfit.
She walked into her locker room, "Hey Nikki." She said to her sister, who was hunched over her cellphone.
"Hello." Nikki said, turning to face her sister, "Nice hair."
"Thanks." Brie shrugged and grabbed her black attire for the night, she changed into it quickly and then walked out the door to go and film the segment.
"Well looks like princess has finally arrived to film." CM Punk said with a smirk.
Brie glared at him, "You hush."
"Hey, is that any way to treat your love interest?" CM Punk smiled and whipped a arm out and wrapped it around her waist and pulled her close, "You know.. after this scene..we could head back to my hotel room.."
"Ew!" Brie said, pulling away from him, "Never."
"I was going to say, and read comic books." CM Punk winked.
Brie rolled her eyes, "Let's just get this over with." She said, running a hand through her straight brown hair.
CM Punk chuckled, "Too eager to get away from me, I see."
"You guys ready?" One of the camera men asked, and Brie nodded.
Brie had to prepare herself to be the ditz that she had to pretend to be in the next minute or so, she just had to clasp her hands together and hope they didn't say they had to re shoot the scene, Brie didn't think she could handle being a ditz for long.
"Action!" One of them quietly said, and Brie walked over to him.
"Hey, I saw your match." Brie said, a smile on her lips as she ran her fingers across his sweating abs, "Must have been quite a work out.."
CM Punk glanced down at her, dazed, "Yeah, but it was no problem." He said, taking a step closer to her.
Not in the script..
"Well if ever want another work out, just call me." Brie smiled and leaned forward, brushing a kiss just a breath away from his lips, and then walking off.
The camera zoomed in on CM Punk looking dazed and then a smirk rose to his lips. Brie rolled her eyes as he stared at her, as if she was a dream.
"Cut!" One of them called.
Brie leaned against the wall as they reviewed the clip and then CM Punk came and leaned against the wall next to her.
"You know, that kiss was really something." CM Punk said, brushing the spot where she had kissed him.
"It was nothing, just acting." Brie said, flipping her hair over her shoulder.
"Didn't feel like acting to me, sweetie." He smiled, "And I'm up for that work out, you know."
Brie rolled her eyes, "Only in your dreams."
Then Brie's best friend Justin Gabriel came up to her.
"Hey Brie, so, breaking hearts again?" Justin asked with a quick glance at CM Punk.
"Are you volunteering?" Brie gave him a sweet smile.
Justin laughed, "Ah, so how was it? As bad as you kept saying it would be?"
"It went perfect." CM Punk said, throwing a arm over her shoulder, "Now we'll be going.."
Brie threw his arm off of her, "Okay, just one thing: ewww." Brie rolled her eyes.
"Didn't seem like it went that great if she's still repulsed by you." Justin said with a smirk, "But I guess that's how a Bella Twin rolls, breaking hearts left and right. I should know, Wade's a victim of Brie's ruthlessness."
Brie rolled her eyes, "It's not my fault.."
Justin only shrugged, "Yeah, not your fault at all."
"It's a confusing situation." Brie defended herself, "You don't understand, you didn't hear the whole story."
"Ooo, there's a story now?" Justin teased, "So what is it now? Far away romance, sailing off into the sunset with a bouquet of flowers?"
"Ha ha ha. Very funny." Brie said coldly, "He cheated on me, that's the story for you." Brie glanced away from him as he processed that.
"You don't deserve that." CM Punk said quietly.
Brie turned a bright red, "Well, it happened, whether I deserved it or not." Brie bit the inside of her cheek hoping to prevent the tears from leaking over her eye and collapsing down her cheeks.
Hope you enjoyed.
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