Chapter 4 ya'll!

We're headed into some drama here so things are about to get heated.

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Westlyn strode into the hotel with pure annoyance written all over her face, having her flight delayed was not how she wanted to start her day, but it was and here she was three hours later than expected and ready to explode. She had spent the remaining days off not speaking to her ex husband unless deemed absolutely necessary to and only if it was about Brynn. Finn had flown out that Saturday to meet Hunter back at the performance center leaving her alone to wallow in her anger and resentment towards Jon being mad at her for him being there. Making her way to the front desk she gave a forced smile to the lady waiting on her, "Westlyn Good", she said pulling out her ID and card and handing them over, "Yes ma'am." "MOMMMMMMMMMMMYYYYYYYYYY!" A squeaky voice yelled across the lobby, Westlyn turned and grinning as a mound of messy curls bounced over to her, picking her daughter up and wrapping her in a tight hug she covered her tiny face with kisses, "Oh Brynny boo, how I've missed you", she cooed to the girl, "I missed you too mama." Brynn wrapped her arms tightly around her mothers neck squeezing her, Westlyn looked in the direction Brynn had came from and saw Jon and Renee walking over, "You were suppose to call when you got in", Jon huffed, "I just got here Jonathan", Westlyn said with narrowed eyes, "I hadn't had a second to call you." "Please don't fight with daddy", Brynn whispered in her mothers ear, "Mommy isn't fighting with Daddy, babe", Westlyn said loud enough so Jon would hear her, "Don't fret pumpkin." "Your things and key, Ms. Good", the receptionist said gaining her attention, "fourth floor, room four-fifteen." Westlyn nodded in thanks and turned around, adjusting her daughter to her hip as she tossed everything into her purse, "We're just down the hall, so you can come get Brynn's stuff later", Jon said as they moved away from the counter, "We were about to go get food since we didn't know when you'd get here." "She had pancakes for breakfast, but she really just picked at them", Renee spoke up, "She's been too excited to see you to really eat." Westlyn nodded, "We can still take her with us if you want", Renee offered, "That's quite alright, We'll be taking them now", a voice said from behind them, Westlyn turned around and silently thanked the Lord for her friends, Mickie and Becky threw their arms around them and hugged, "Brynn, tell ya' dah' ya' see him latah'," Becky said tickling the little girl, "See ya' latahh' dahh'," Brynn giggled trying to imitate the Irish accent. Jon kissed her on the forehead, "Call daddy if you need him." "She won't", Mickie said sweetly taking Brynn from Westlyn, "Let's go drops moms stuff off and go get our nails done little one!" Brynn cheered and waved bye to her dad and his girlfriend as Mickie headed towards the elevator with her, "Come on mom!" she called, Westlyn grabbed her bags and followed with Becky, not sparing a glance back at Jon.

After a day of manicures, pedicures, and a little retail therapy the three women and the small girl found themselves lounged out in Westlyn's room eating pizza and watching Disney movies. Brynn was grinning ear to ear, loving having the time with her mom and her honorary aunts, Westlyn smiled at her as she giggled when Becky would start quoting "Brave", "Aunt Bex, you're like Meridah!" She exclaimed, "And I'll be shooting for my own hand!" they both yelled jumping up dramatically. Westlyn and Mickie laughed as there was a knock on the door, Westlyn opened the door and frowned at Renee standing on the other side, "Yes?" She asked leaning against the door frame, the annoyance clear on her face, "Jon forgot to give you her jacket and bear", she said holding the items out to her, "I said I'd bring them by since I'm on my way out to meet Nicole and Nattie." Westlyn took them from her, "Thanks", she said before shutting the door in Renee's face and rolling her eyes, "Hey kid, forget something with your dad?" Westlyn held up the jacket and bear, "STEEN!" She squealed running over and taking the bear, "Steen? As in Kevin Steen? or?" Mickie asked confused, Westlyn shook her head, "Mhmm. She had a fit for this bear at an autograph signing at a toy store last year and Kevin is a sucker and got it for her under the condition she name it after him." "Mommy, can we talk about Daddy and Renee now?" The three women looked over at the little girl sitting on the bed clutching the bear tightly to her, "I have questions." "We're gonna call this a night then", Mickie said walking over and kissing Brynn on the forehead, Becky following, "We'll see you two tomorrow at the building." Westlyn nodded and thanked them for being there before locking the door after they went out. She sat on the bed next to the little girl, "Ok, shoot." "Why does daddy have a girlfriend?" "Because sometimes when grown ups are single they meet someone and decide to date so they become a couple." "But daddy wasn't single when he started dating Renee, he had you." Westlyn bit her lip, "Daddy and I weren't together when he and Renee started dating love", she said pulling the little girl into her lap and cuddling her, "Yes you were, I heard it." "Heard what?" "That daddy kissed Renee when you were still together", the little girl said quietly looking up with sad eyes, "I heard Daddy telling Uncle Joe one night..." Westlyn tilted her head to the side, "What do you mean baby?" "When we all lived in 'egas as family, I was 'upposed to be taking a nap while you were at 'Oga but I wasn't sleepy so I was playing and got thirsty so I was going downstairs and I heard Daddy on the phone and he was talking about how they went on a secret date to her house and-" Westlyn stopped her daughter, "Ok, that's enough of that story, does daddy know you know this?" Brynn shook her head, "He thought I didn't hear it but I did, he saw me and said, "Gotta go Joe, Brynn walked in." She mimicked her fathers voice, "But I did mommy, Daddy kissed Renee before we moved to Georgia." "Unbelievable", Westlyn muttered to herself, "Please don't be mad at me mommy, I didn't wanna make you sad." Westlyn pulled the small child into a tight hug, "I could never be mad at you little one, never ever." She placed a kiss on the little girls head and sighed, "How about a bubble bath before bed?" Brynn nodded in excitement, "Ok mommy!" Westlyn followed the little girl to the bathroom, getting her bath ready she climbed in the tub and played as Westlyn shot out a group text to her two closet friends,

WG: "My child is fully aware her father cheated on her mother because he was telling Joe about it before I even knew... Joe has known this whole time and it wouldn't surprise me if Colby knew too."

MJ: "OMG! Let me kill him!"

BL: "Let's kill em all!"

WG: "Oh trust me, Jon isn't going to be too happy about this txt that's about to go out."

Creating another group chat with the former hounds of justice, Westlyn tried to maintain her facial expressions, aware of the little girl stealing looks at her between bouts of play with her mermaid dolls,

WG: "It's come to my attention, by MY 4 YEAR OLD, that she's known this entire time that daddy, looking at you ya piece of shit Jon, cheated on mommy because he was telling Uncle Joe all about his secret date at Renee's house! So that leads me to believe that you too Colby, have known this entire time... soooo congratulations you trio of fucktards, you've officially made the wrong one angry."

It took all of thirty seconds before her phone was ringing, flashing Jon's name, she quickly hit the decline button as he repeatedly called in between Colby and Joe calling as well. "Mommy, who's call so much?" Brynn asked as she climbed out of the tub and got ready for bed, "Just some silly people", she said brushing out her daughters wet curls, "Alright, let's get into bed missy." Crawling into bed and under the covers, Westlyn tucked her in and kissed her forehead, "Sweet dreams baby." "Night, night mommy." Cuddling up to the bear and closing her eyes, Westlyn turned the bed side light off before walking out onto the deck attached to her room and calling her ex husband back, "About fucking time you returned my goddamn phone call", he sneered, "What the fuck was that text Westlyn? Are you fucking serious?" "I was putting OUR daughter to bed Jon, she's more important than your damn anger issue for being caught in a lie with your boys", she barked, "No Westlyn, no one knew until we got caught", she mocked, "Bull fucking shit, I can't believe you, oh no, wait, yeah I can. Once a piece of shit, always a piece of shit." "Fuck you Westlyn, like you're some fucking saint", he spat, "Maybe if you were a better fucking wife I wouldn't have cheated, how about that?" Westlyn's breath caught and tears sprung into her eyes, "How's that Jon? How could I have been a better wife? I busted my ass beside you at work, I gave birth to our child, I cooked, I cleaned, I fucked you senseless whenever you wanted, how was I not a good enough wife? Hmm? Because I was better at you at work? Because the bosses wanted to push me more so I had to spotlight and you were dimmed? I'm sorry they wanted me to be start player, I'm sorry they felt like after so long in a company and coming back after having a kid and raising her on the road for them that I deserved something more." "You were also running off to Florida whenever with our kid too", "BECAUSE YOU WEREN'T GONNA TAKE CARE OF HER! YOU WERE TOO GODDAMN DRUNK ALL THE TIME!" She raised her voice, "I ran off to Florida for WORK Jon! WORK! Our daughter had to hang out in a performance center being taken care of by fucking Regal or Sara or Finn because mommy had to work, because mommy had to help Hunter create the next big female star when mommy's shine finally dimmed." "I'm sure you were fucking Finn then too, huh?" "Oh grow up Jon, will you? You always wanna throw Finn in it like he ever threatened you, like he's the reason this marriage was over, news flash stupid, that was on you and that blonde whore you decided to stick your dick in." Westlyn heard Joe in the background telling Jon that he had said enough and to stop before it got any worse, "And you tell Joe to fuck off, that I hate him. How dare he act so fake." "Baby girl-" she heard Joe say taking the phone, "No Joe, you don't get to talk to me... ever." She hung up the phone and cut it off. Burying her face in her hands she silently cried, letting out her pent up anger and sadness in the form of tears. When she calmed down enough she headed inside and took a hot shower until the water scaled her skin before climbing in the other bed and drifting off into a fitful sleep.

Sitting in hair and makeup Westlyn grumbled as she sipped her coffee, Brynn sat under the table with her headphones in playing a game on her tablet, "You look tired", Suzie, the make-up artist said as she worked on the woman's face, "Long night fighting with my ex-husband", she mumbled rolling her eyes, "Satan himself has nothing on him." "You could say that again", Mickie said walking up beside her and hugging her. Westlyn had texted her friends and recanted her conversation with Jon that morning over breakfast, to say the women were angry would be an under statement, "Did you ever tell Finn?" Mickie asked leaning against the side of the counter, "So Finn can show up and kill him? No", Westlyn laughed, "I did not. I like Finn out of jail, he wouldn't do well on the inside." "Oh Finn, there's a face kissed by the Gods", Suzie giggled causing the women to burst into laughter, "I'll have to tell him that one." "Tell who what?" Joe asked walking up to the women, Westlyn's eyes narrowed as she locked eyes with him in the mirror, "Mama bear, I-" "Save it Joe, seriously. I do not want to hear it." "UNCLE JOE!" Brynn yelled looking up to see the Samoan man standing behind her mom, "Hey baby girl", he said crouching down as she came out to wrap her arms around his neck, he picked her up and placed a kiss on her cheek, "How's my little Ambrose doing?" She giggled at the nickname the majority of the guys backstage had given her, "I'm fantastical", she grinned as he sat her down and she crawled back into her spot, "Who's watching her for you while you're in the ring tonight?" Joe asked, "I can do it", Renee offered as she sat down in the chair opposite of make-up in hair, "That won't be necessary...ever", Westlyn said snidely rolling her eyes, "I really don't mind", Renee said pushing the issue, "Well I do mind Renee", Westlyn snapped, "So no." "I'll take her for your match", Mickie said stepping in, "I promised her an ice cream date in catering anyways and I'm not doing anything." "Thanks Mick, in fact do you mind taking her and getting her a snack?" "No problem, come on Brynn, let's go see if we can find cookies", she said pulling the little girls headphone to the side, Brynn nodded in excitement, "'Aters Mommy!" "Laters babes." She said as the little girl ran off with Mickie. "Now that little ears aren't around let me tell you both something", Westlyn said crossing her legs and arms, "YOU Joe, are to stay away from me because you literally broke every single bit of trust and faith I ever had in you." Joe's face fell as he looked down, "And you", Westlyn said sitting up straighter and leaning forward, locking eyes with Renee, "You are the reason my child has a broken fucking home, don't try to play devil's advocate and act like you did nothing wrong and try to play step mom to her. Over my dead fucking body will I willingly leave my child with you EVER Renee." Tears welled up in her eyes as Westlyn shot daggers threw her, "YOU are the reason I no long can look the man I was married to and with for almost a decade in the eye anymore, you and him ruined everything. You're just as much a piece of shit as he is." Renee stood up quickly without a word and ran out of the room with tears running down her face, Joe shook his head and walked out after her. "And there it is", Suzie said breaking the silence, "there what is?" "There's the snap, girl. We've all been waiting on it, you've been too quiet and too pulled together this whole time. We've all been waiting on the day you finally went off, I'm just glad I got to witness it." Westlyn shook her head, "Hell hath no furry right?" "Amen sister, amen."