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Disclaimer: Unfortunately I do not own any of the TNA wrestlers mentioned in this story. Not that I wouldn't mind Alex Shelley and Chris Sabin being mine for a while!! Yum!! But I do own Sam and Anna!
SINGLE AGAIN
Sam's POV
I could just feel it. I somehow just knew that Chris now knew how I truly feel about him. It would be the only way that Alex could talk him into dumping Taylor and siding with me and Anna.
So in the mean time until I am proved right I decided to go and talk to Eric. Who knows...this might even be the last time that I talk to Eric as his girlfriend. Especially with the way he's been acting lately. I don't even know if I want to be with him any more.
"Eric, we need to talk," I said walking into his locker room.
"About what?" he asked looking at me.
"Us," I answered simply.
"This again."
"Oh no, this isn't like last time. This time 'us' lies in my hands...not yours."
"Well then, I guess I can ask...what did I do to piss you off this time?!"
I was taken back by his sudden attitude towards me. "For gods sake, Eric! PMS much?" I asked. "And thank you very much you've doen a lot of shit lately that pisses me off!"
Eric just looked at me with an unpleasant look in his eyes. Something was majorly different about him.
I tried my best to ignore the look in his eyes and continued, "Just about everything that you've been doing in the past couple of weeks has been pissing me off. Attacking Jeff Jarret from behind...he's a friend of yours...hell he's like a father figure to you!"
"A father figure? I had one of those when I was younger until he moved to Cuba and never came back," Eric said. "You have no idea how that feels or how that impacts my life!"
"Oh my god! Seriously, Eric! Yes actually I do know how it feels! At least your father moved to Cuba and didn't get arrested in front of you when you were three years old!" I hissed.
I completely lost it. How dare he tell me that I didn't know how it felt to grow up without a father. He doesn't even know anything about either of my parents. He seriously needs to open mouth and insert foot.
"You know what, no. That's where I draw the line. I can't do this anymore. I can not deal with this new asshole persona that you've taken up, Eric. It's beyond impossible for me to do that," I said turning and walking over to the door. "We're over, Eric!" I hissed walking out of the locker room slamming the door behind me.
Anna's POV
"Hey Sam!" I smiled when she walked into our locker room.
Sam didn't say a single word in response. She just came in, sat down, and put her head in her hands.
"What's wrong?" I asked worriedly.
She looked up at me and answered, "I just broke up with, Eric."
I gasped and smiled secretly to myself. "Umm...I'll be back!" I ran out of the room and all the way to Alex and Chris' locker room. "Sam just broke up with, Eric!" I exclaimed running into the locker room. Luckily it was only Alex in there at the time being.
"She did?" he asked.
"Oh yeah!" I answered happily.
There's Chapter 10!!! WDYT?!!! PLEASE...REVIEW...PLEASE!!! There are only about 3 or 4 more chapters left after this!!
