Evan POV

I am sitting across from Jeff, we are both sitting on the edge of our couches. We were both asked to figure out a way to find out who is going against Seth tonight. So we figured the best, safe option was rock, paper, scissors. I hold out my fist to begin the game.

"I used to be so good at this game as a child. Got away with so much with it." Jeff said, already being cocky.

I just look at him with a bored expression wanting to get this over with. I pump my hand once...twice...a third time and fold it into a scissors. Quickly looking at his hand and I see his stayed a fist.

"See, this is going to be easy." Jeff said while sitting back in his seat.

"Let's just do this again."

I pump my hand three times again, and this time mine stays a fist. I look towards his hand and his is laying flat. Tied the game.

"Not so easy, huh?" I had to give him shit since he decided to open his trap.

Jeff scooted to the edge of his seat and put his fist close to mine and jsut stared me in the eye. I could tell he didn't want to go against Seth as bad me. After seeing CM and Dean beat the living shit out of eachother none of us want to get into it with Seth, because we both know it will end the same way.

So we both pump our fist at the same time. Once...twice...three times and I leave mine a fist. He folds his into scissors. Rock beats scissors.

I jump up from the couch and yell. I can't believe I actually won against him. I finally got something above him. He just grumbled something under his breath and walked away. Such a sore loser...

Jeff POV

After walking away from Evan and our rock, paper, scissors match, I started to get depressed over what happened. First, I lost to Evan. To a child's game. That in itself should make me lose my mind. Second, I am going against Seth in the next match. I will have to let Madison watch helplessly in the sidelines.

Thinking of the torture this is going to ensue on Mad just eats me up. If I could, I would never be in a match, but I made a deal and I never back out of one or take back my word.

Right when I think about her, somehow she ends up showing up. I see her walk through the door in all her beautiful glory. If I wasn't the only one in the room all the heads would look at her. She glows like she knows she's the most beautiful thing. She sees me on the couch and walks over to me.

She slowly sinks down next to me. She takes one glance and at and tilts her head. She has a look of concern in her eyes and I know she knows something is up.

"Baby, what's wrong? You look like you had the worst day ever." She says softly.

"Ok, I don't want you to get upset with me when I say this." I sit up and softly take her hands and kiss her knuckles.

"Ok, now your scaring me baby." Se tries to back away from me while pulling back her hands. I don't want to let go of her yet, so I hold on to them.

"Well, Evan and I were picked to be the ones that go against Seth. Evan and I, well we decided to play rock, paper, scissors to see who will go against him. Sweetie, I'm the one that lost." I hold tighter onto her hands. Knowing full well she will want to get away from me.

"No! You can't! Did you see what happened with CM and Dean?! Do you want that to happen to you?!" Her voice gets higher and higher and she tries to squirm her way out of my grip.

"Baby, if I could I would take it all back. I don't want to be in the match against Seth. He's a nut."

"Exactly! Then I will have to sit back and watch you get beaten to a fucking pulp! Do you think I want to do that?!"

"Baby, I know but there is literally nothing I can do." I feel like i already lost so I let go of her. I sit back in the couch and just watch her leave. I don't beg her to stay, because I know it will do no good. I just know time will help her. She will get used to the idea.

All I can do is sit and wait for the match tommorrow.