Punk tossed his jacket aside and relaxed on the bed once they returned to their room turning on the tv he searched for something to watch, Haley walked over and grabbed the remote from him and put it on the nightstand.
"What is your problem exactly?" she asked, standing next to the bed with her hands on her hips.
Punk sighed and sat up, looking at the petite brunette "I don't get it Haley, he leaves for a couple months, breaks your heart, comes back and you two pick up right where you left off"
"What about you and Taylor? You were getting kinda close wouldn't ya say…" Haley stated bluntly.
"What does Tay…I mean Taylor, have to do with this?" Punk asked, rising from the bed.
"She's butting in on everything" Haley answered simply.
"No, she's just trying to be a good friend Haley" Punk replied, brushing past her and grabbed his jacket.
"See! There you go defending her!" Haley shouted, getting upset.
Punk rolled his eyes "I'm going for a walk…I'll be back later." and turned to leave.
"Don't bother! I'm locking the door when you leave…." she shouted after him, slamming the door after he left.
She kicked her suitcase as hard as she could and immediately regretted it when her foot started throbbing, Haley walked over to the bed and sat down, tears stinging her eyes as she felt like she was loosing Punk even though they weren't even in a real relationship.
Punk stepped out of the elevator and entered the main floor, to his surprise he saw Taylor sitting in the small waiting area alone, he walked over and sat next to her giving her shoulder a slight nudge.
The tall brunette looked at the Straight Edge superstar with tears glistening in her blue eyes, tonight had been a night for realization and her biggest one was that she wasn't over her first love.
"Is Super-Cena being a dick tonight?" Punk asked, smiling when he saw a smile form on Taylor's face.
"No…he's great as usual. I'm the one whose a real dick…Haley and I kind of got into an argument tonight at the club, I told her it was kinda shady that she was talking to both of you" Taylor explained.
"Why does it matter to you so much" Punk asked curiously.
"Because Punk, neither you or Haley deserve to be strung along…I just want her to be happy is all…" Taylor added.
"With who?" Punk inquired, it was kind of a loaded question. In some ways he hoped she would say with Randy, because even he knew the two of them belonged together whether he would admit it or not.
Taylor couldn't answer that, truth was, she had never really gotten over Punk all those years ago after they lost their baby, after that happened Punk went into a dark depression and pushed everyone away, including Taylor, which broke her heart. John had always been a friend to both of them and after Punk pushed her away Taylor felt herself leaning on John which led to them getting together.
He realized she wasn't going to answer the question so he decided to change the subject instead. "I was going to go for a walk…Haley and I got into a fight and I just need to clear my head, you wanna come along?"
"Now? This late…" Taylor asked, like it was the most foreign thing she had ever heard of.
Punk chuckled and answered her "Ya, better late than never…" he replied, standing up and extending his hand to her.
