I Knew You Were Trouble Chapter 11, a wrestling fanfic

Reece woke up showered and dressed quickly pulling on Punk's Best In The World sweatshirt, it was big so it covered her baby bump. She got to the WWE Headquarters at 9:30 but he wouldn't let her go until ten on the dot. When she got up to go to the elevator she got call and missed it.

"Hello? Punk?"

"Reece you answered. I'm surprised, why?"

"I'm taking advise from a friend that doesn't talk to their ex-lover and regrets it. What do you want?" I ask just wishing to get it over with.

"I want you to come back. Not just to me but to TNA, too. We miss you."

"I miss them, too. But my contract in terminated for the time being." The elevator arrives and I step on a hand shoot out before the doors can close and Paul Heyman and Brock Leasner get on. They move their way to the back, Brock stares at me and Paul films it.

"Going to the 4th floor COO Triple H's office." Paul says proud.

"Phil could you hold on I have to take care of rude people." I turn to them. "Really dude, take a picture it'll last longer and lay off the steroids, and you. Yeah you Twinkies, ease up on the sweets and filming a person is and evasion of privacy I could have you arrested. Geez what are you guys going to do shoot a porno?"

I move the phone back my ear to hear Punk Laughing so hard I can picture him crying. "Who the hell is that?"

I smile, "Oh, you know just nobody's. Look, I'm getting ready to head into a meeting call you when I'm done." I say hanging up.

"What is you name, Missy? You need to apologize to us. Do you even know who we are. This is Brock Leas-" I cut him off.

"Yes dingbat I know who the fuck you are, I'm not going to apologize for the truth, and my name is None Yo Damn Business." The elevator reached me floor. "Now if you'll excuse me." I say stepping off not looking back.

I walk into the meeting and everyone stares at me. "Brock Leasner and Paul Hetman are here looking for Triple H's office." I say.

"Call me Hunter please. I'll just rebuy everything." He said.

"Everyone this is Reece Hardy and she is the new General Manager of RAW." Vince said to everyone as I take my seat.

The meeting went well. I get to start tonight and I'm meeting Hunter at the airport. Stephanie gave me clothes that hide my baby bump from the audience. I put my sunglasses and hood back up as I call Punk back. I enter the elevator to see Paul and Brock in there again. I groan.

After a couple of rings someone answered.

"Hello?" a familiar, female voice said.

"Let me explain."

"Explain? You want to explain to me why Amy, one of the girls that you cheated on me with, answer your phone. No need to I already know."

"Wh-who told you?" He asked stuttering.

"I had a nice little chit chat with Wes at the shower." I say knowing I'm getting under his skin.

"Reece, baby-" I cut him off.

"You do not have the right to call me that. After sleeping with that whore, no. So, fuck off!" I said hanging up.

I break right there in the elevator I fall to me knees crying. Paul and Brock and looking at me Paul was still filming. My crying started to turn into a laugh and that laugh turned into a fit of laughter. I'm the GM of RAW and I make matches. So, tonight there are going to be grueling matches, I thought to myself exiting the elevator. Leaving two stunned men.

After Hunter and I arrived to the arena in a limo. He rushed me to my private office,"We have five minutes." He said both of us are ready for tonight.

"I have a question. Would I get fired for dating a co-worker?" I ask.

"As long as you don't show favorites you show be fine." I pulled my phone out and sent a text out.

Where are you? -Reece

Raw, Why is everything ok? -Justin

I'm fine. I'll be watching -Reece

"We have to go now." I leave my phone there and walk out. When we get to the gorilla position he tells me to stay and to wait for his signal. They hit his music and he did his entrance.

He talked how fun it was to watch Vince McMahon fire 'Team Brickie' and how they didn't have to hear that awful screeching every five seconds.

"So, with that in mind I would like to introduce to you all to the General Manager of Monday Night RAW..."

I took a deep breath and waited for my dad's odd theme song to play. When the music hit the crowd erupted into cheers, I stepped from behind the curtain and got even more cheers.

"Ladies and gentlemen please help me give a warm WWE welcome to Reece Hardy!" Justin said announcing me. I smiled and slapped as many hands as I could.

I entered the ring through the bottom rope being held open by Triple H. When the crowd calms down Hunter speaks, "For those of you in the back and up here I would like for all of you to meet Reece Hardy, Jeff Hardy's oldest daughter."

The crowd cheered again. "Thank you guys for the welcoming me here. I was kind of nervous to be honest with you all. None of the guys in the back intimate me, my dad tells me stories about how I should stand up for myself and show people who the boss is. I did that and that's why I'm to-"

The all too familiar music hit. Brock and Paul stepped from behind the curtain looking very pissed. They walk down to the ring acting like their the shit.

"I think you owe us an apology for earlier today, Missy." Paul said as soon as he got into the ring.

I furrow my eyebrow in 'confusion', tilt my head and sweetly say, "Why do I owe you guys an apology? Could you jog my memory?"

"You know damn well what we're talking about!" Brock yelled getting in my face.

It's all I could do not to laugh. "No I don't!"

"Tech truck please show the footage." Paul said.

It showed Brock staring at me while Paul filmed it. And then me talking.

"What is you name, Missy? You need to apologize to us. Do you even know who we are. This is Brock Leas-" I cut him off. ...

"Yes dingbat I know who the f*** you are, I'm not going to apologize for the truth, and my name is None Yo Damn Business." The elevator reached me floor. "Now if you'll excuse me." I say stepping off not looking back.

The footage ends with me leaving. Everyone was laughing even Hunter.

"Apologize. That's all you have to do." Paul said turning red from embarrassment.

I look around, "I don't think I should have to. I mean the people are loving it and I did speak the truth. After dating a certain someone for a really long time, he sort of rubs off on you." I say the last part away from the ring mics.

"Apologize! Or else." Brock said.

"Or else what? Are you gonna hit me? Let's see how well that will go not only with my lawyer and the cops, maybe even Vince, too." I say smiling.

They were silent. "That's what I thought." I said dropping the mic, my music hits and walk up the ramp.

When I get backstage I head straight to my office and sit at my desk with my phone. I'm just about to call my dad when there was a knock.

"Come in." The door opens and shuts but I'm still looking at my phone, "How can I... Justin, hi."

Justin was standing at the end of my desk arms crossed but smiling. "Hey... Boss. I saw you out there nice job." He said. Damn it what the hell's wrong with me? That was so lame. He thought.

I laugh, "Thanks I was kinda pissed and took it out on them. It was still fun." I said remembering how I felt after I got down throwing a 'pipebomb'. "Have a seat."

"I just wanted to come check on you, you looked kind of upset out there." He said looking at me fiddle with my phone.

"I'm fine just wish things were easier." I said flipping the TV on to the show. Paul was showing the video of Brock destroying Paul's office.

"I also wanted to ask you if you wanted to get something to eat after the show." He said looking up at my face.

I smile, "I would love-" I was cut off by Paul Heyman talking.

"This is our GM when she's fuming.

"Amy?! What the hell?!" I hang up the phone and throw it and the wall. "ASSHOLE?!" I screamed, "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU LOOKIN AT?!" I picked my phone up off the floor and answered it, "I hate you. I'm so stupid for trusting you... Explain? You want to explain to me why Amy, one of the girls that you cheated on me with, answer your phone. No need to I already know... I had a nice little chit chat with Wes at the shower... You do not have the right to call me that. After sleeping with that whore, no. So, f*** off!" I said hanging up. I break right there in the elevator I fall to me knees crying. Paul and Brock and looking at me Paul was still filming. My crying started to turn into a laugh and that laugh turned into a fit of laughter.

"It was very traumatic I know..." I stop listening after that.

"Oh my God." I whisper covering my mouth and placing a hand on my stomach. My phone starts to ring as my dad's theme song.

"Daddy." I say crying.

"Baby, I'm so sorry. I didn't know that he was-" I cut him off.

Calming down a little, "It's alright. I'll be fine they're just trying to get to me because their mad at me."

"I love you, sweetheart."

"I love you, too." I hang up. "I can't believe they did that." I say forget about Justin.

"Do you want a hug?" I turn around and he's right there with arms open wide. I run into them a cry, he wraps his arms around me and runs a hand through my hair. "Shhhh... it'll be ok." He said trying to calm down.

After I'm calm I pull away, "Thanks Justin. But, could you stay with me please?"

"Sure anything for you." I smile and hug him again.

There was a knock at the door and we pull away. "Come in."

Big E, Dolph Ziggler, and AJ Lee walk into my office, AJ skips rather than walks. "I'm Dolph-"

"Don't even introduce yourselves. I know everyone on the roaster." I say cutting him off and laying down on the couch closing my eyes.

"Ok, well I want a match tonight. I want a good match, too. Not with a nobody like Justin, here." Dolph says.

My eyes snap open. "Justin trashcan now!" I yell sitting up and pulling my hair out of the way. I throw everything in my stomach up. Justin hands my tissue and a stick of gum. "Thanks."

The trio just look at us. "Right you wanted a match. Are you sure, because before I make the match you may want to take something back."

"No, I don't think I want to take anything back." He says looking confused.

"Ok, head to the ring I'll be out there soon." I said smiling. They exited the room looking confused. "Don't listen to them, Justin your a great wrestler." I say looking up at him smiling.

"Thanks. So, what are you going to do for him?" He asks smiling.

I stand up from the couch with help. "Follow me." We walked through various hallways until they reached the men's locker room.

Justin looked at her with a puzzled expression. "I can't go in there so I need you to go get Kane for me, please." I said smiling.

"I'll be right back." He disappeared and came back with Kane following him. "Here you go."

"Yes, boss." Kane said.

"Please, call me Reece. I want you in a singles match tonight. Could you do that for me?" I ask looking up at him with big eyes.

His face softens, "Yeah, who am I destroying tonight?" He asked smirking.

I was about to speak when Daniel Bryan walks out, "Kane what are you doing?" He walks over.

"I'm talking to Reece. She wants to put me in a match and I accepted." Daniel looks pissed.

He turns to me, "You can't do that we're partners!"

"I can do whatever I want. Now, if you want to keep yelling at me I can put you in a match. You won't like it but I'll do it." I say sweetly.

He thinks about it for a second, "Good luck." He pats Kane on the back.

"Good choice." I say as he walks away. "Let's go your next."

When we arrive at the gorilla position, I signal for my music. I walk out with a mic. "Now, the footage from earlier may have scared some people and I am so sorry for that. Dolph you wanted a match. I'm giving you a match, AJ and Big E are ban from ringside, so leave now. Dolph your opponent is this man." Kane's music hit and his jaw drops along with AJ's.

I walk to the back and me and Justin walk to my office talking and laughing.

"Why did you do that to him?" a voice said.

"Do what?" I turned around and AJ was standing there arms crossed with Big E behind her in the same position. But, I keep my eye on her remembering what Phil said.

Flashback...

We were laying in his bed in Chicago when I was 'undercover'. We were laughing and he was telling me stuff about her.

"So, if we ever cross paths what should I worry about?"

He thought about it for a minute then smiled, "She's unpredictable, never underestimate her." He said looking down rubbing my growing belly.

I look up at him with love in my eyes, smile and kiss him.

End of Flashback...

I didn't realize I had my eyes closed until I opened them and felt my cheeks, they were wet.

"Hey are you alright?" AJ asked reaching her hand out toward my face. I grab it and shove it away.

"Don't touch me! You don't even know me!" I hiss, "Come on Justin." I say storming into my office leaving a very confused AJ behind.

When we got in the office Justin came over to me. "What's his name?"

"What? Who are you talking about?" I asked confused.

"PJ's father, I know that's why you were mad earlier and you were thinking about him a few seconds ago that's why you were crying. Wasn't it?" He said.

I looked down, "Punk." I say quietly.

"What? I couldn't hear you." He said leaning closer.

"Punk! Ok, CM Punk is my baby's father! He cheated on me with AJ and Amy. I broke up with him for like two weeks. Then when my accident happened I blamed him. I tried to fix it earlier but Amy picked up the phone. That's why I freaked out." I said telling him everything.

"What was the accident?"

"My abusive ex that Phil got me away from found me. I called Punk for help in the bathroom. He didn't come, my dad stopped by and he didn't even know what happened until he broke in. I was almost raped and beat and he didn't even care. When I got back from the hospital he got mad because I was with my dad and other people that he doesn't like. I broke up with him a week later." I said trying to hold back my tears but failing.

"I'm sorry, I did-"

"I know you didn't. But, now you do and I'm sure that now since I've been touched by another guy that you worked with I'm like a disease, right?"

"A lot of people have had sex with people on the roaster." he said trying to cheer her up.

"Were any of them pregnant?" I ask already knowing the answer.

"No."

"See the difference." I say shrugging. "I'm going to take a walk to clear my head. See you in a bit." I say leaving the room with my phone.