I'm sorry it took so long to get this up. But please enjoy! Next chapter should be up sooner!

Love - A


It was early in the morning and CM Punk was dressed down in a gray sweat shirt, his marvels super hero shirt hidden underneath. Sports radio played low throughout the car as he drove to the autograph signing that was scheduled. Barely paying attention to the radio, something caught his attention. Intrigued, he turned up the radio. "So you've been working with Kylie?" the interviewer asked. CM Punk took notice to the chuckle on the other end of the conversation. "Yeah. It's been interesting." Alex Riley's voice boomed through the car speakers. "Oh I'm sure." the interviewer laughed. "She's easy on the eyes." the sports interviewer continued. CM Punk smiled to himself. "Yeah, yeah." Alex's laugh faded. "She's a really great girl. I mean she's got the body and face any man could fantasize about, and the personality any man could fall in love with." Alex proclaimed. With the touch of a button Phil turned the radio off. He didn't care to hear anymore.

Kylie looked in the mirror. She knew she was needed out to the ring in less than 20 minutes. Her black wrestling boots were laced up, and merged with her knee pads. She was in simple orange spandex hot pants, with a matching belt through the loops. Orange spandex material made some sort of crop top that was cut open just over her chest exposing an orange sequined item resembling a bra. Though she wasn't too fond of the all-orange attire, it was bright a different, much like she was. She felt like she looked like a super hero. She moved her hair over her shoulders. It was curled and full of volume. She shook away her nerves. Nikki was no were around and she didn't have time to find her for some words of wisdom. She made her way to gorilla position.

Mike looked at her. "Ready?" he said. Kylie nervously nodded. Butterfly's fluttered in her stomach. It was just Kylie and Mike who were scheduled to take the stage. Miz's music hit, and he was ready to break through the curtains. Kylie followed.

"This is a mixed tag time match, set for one fall. Approaching the ring first, the team of The Miz and Kylie!" Justin Roberts voice, just barely over powering the music. They darted down the ramp and up the silver steps into the ring. Miz snarled at her, and Kylie coward like a puppy. They awaited their opponents. Daniel Bryan's music hit, and out came Eve and Daniel Bryan.

At first the thought of facing them didn't make sense to Kylie. Then she understood it. Eve needed a push farther in the direction of heel, and her beating on a defenseless Kylie defiantly put her over as a heel. Meanwhile The Miz and Alex Riley feud would kick off tonight, and Daniel would soon find a new feud it was an extra push for both guys.

Kylie swayed impatiently back and forth as Eve and Daniel entered the ring. She bit her lip nervously. Once every one was in there places, the reff motioned and the bell was rung. Kylie was standing on the apron, he hands gripping the ropes so tightly her knuckles turned white. Miz was already in control of the match. While Daniel was backed up in the corner, Miz ran at him but with one quick movement Daniel moved out of the way. He crawled to his left and tagged in Eve.

Kylie knew this was her time. As much as she wanted to show confidence and get excited she couldn't. She had to act scarred and unprepared. Her main job was to put over The Miz as a heel, and Alex as a face. She needed to do it, and she needed to do it well. She had to continue on with her weak little girl gimmick, and she did just that.

She waited for Eve to come to her. Refusing to get in the ring, Eve took it upon herself to use Kylie's thick brown hair to flip her over the rope and into the ring. Eve helped her to her feet, only to slam her back down.

Kylie was working the match for a good five minutes, taking a lot of bumps. The Miz was in the corner with his famous scowl, Looking pissed knowing that the match could end any minute with him taking the loss because of Kylie.

Lying on her back, Kylie managed to use her feet to kick Eve backwards. This gave her time to crawl on her hands and knees to the corner where Miz was standing waiting for a tag. As planned, once Kylie got close enough, Miz jumped down off the apron and started walking back stage. Kylie continued to struggle but within a second Alex Riley emerged from the back and tackled Miz. They began to battle ring side, while Kylie lay in the ring helplessly. Eve and Daniel knew that the match was over and there part was done, they backed off, trying not to draw attention. Escaping Alex, Miz hopped over the barricade and into the sea of fans. Alex smiled pleased with the pop from the fans. Taking his eyes off The Miz, he rushed to the aid of Kylie.

It was over. Everything went as planned, and Kylie was eager to return to the back.

Phil pulled his charcoal color shirt over his head. In his t-shirt, trunks, and wrestling boots, he pushed the locker room door open and entered the hallway. He noticed to his left, Kylie limping. Originally he was going to head to catering to hydrate before his match, but he had a gut feeling that almost took over his body. He turned left and headed in her direction. He jogged up behind her. She turned to face him.

Immediately he noticed newly formed bruises on her abdomen, and on the side of her face off to the side of her cheek bone. Her hair was messy and the sweat on her body glistened under the hallway lights.

"You did really good out there" he said. A smile came naturally. Kylie looked down "Thanks" she said breathing heavily. "I took way more bumps than I expected to take." She hesitated. "I saw that" Punk said abruptly. The Chicago native could feel a lump rise in his throat as he saw sadness in her eyes. "Keep your head up." He said lifting her chin softly. "You took those bumps like a champ." His lips curled into a smile, and must have been contagious because Kylie did the same. She moved her soft brown hair off her shoulder. "Thanks" she bit her lip nervously. "I better hit the showers." The diva said backing away from the superstar. He watched as she went.

CM Punk didn't know what it was about her. She wasn't the usually pretty face that walked into the business with no experience; she actually had it in her heart. He believed in her.