Shannon looked up in shock. He was caught in the middle of having sex with some fan of his.
"It's not what it looks like." Shannon said.
"Bull shit." Dallas said, "You say you love me. Yeah right." Dallas was close to tears and she needed to leave before they came spilling out.
"I do you love you." Shannon said.
"If you did, you wouldn't be having sex with something you found off the streets. I hope you're happy." Dallas said. She gave him one last hard look and left.
Dallas was crying as she entered her locker room. She had to get ready for the match. Brock entered her room without knocking.
"Ready....what's wrong with you?" Brock asked.
"Like you care." Tai said.
"Why don't you tell me so that we can get on with the day." Brock said.
"Shannon cheated on me with some slut. Ok, you were right. He hurt me but isn't that you wanted?" Dallas asked through tears. Brock softened up a bit when he saw that she was truely hurt. He placed a comforting hand her shoulder.
"No, I didn't want that." Brock said, "I have an idea. You don't come out with me. Come out at the end of the match and then you can kick his ass."
"Will Paul agree to this?" Dallas asked.
"He agrees to whatever I suggest." Brock said. Brock reached over and dried her tears with his rough thumbs.
"Don't cry." Brock said.
The match was going as planned. Brock was kicking Shannon's ass and bad. This time Dallas didn't care. The match ended with Brock winning. The arena lights changed and Dallas entrance music, "Can't Stop, Won't Stop" by Young Gunz, came on. Shannon stared in shock as his girlfriend, ex-girlfriend walked towards the ring.
"What are you doing out here?" Shannon asked.
"Just making sure you get what you deserve." Dallas said. Dallas speared Shannon, which was her finishing move, and left him laying in pain.
A/N: I hope you like it.
"It's not what it looks like." Shannon said.
"Bull shit." Dallas said, "You say you love me. Yeah right." Dallas was close to tears and she needed to leave before they came spilling out.
"I do you love you." Shannon said.
"If you did, you wouldn't be having sex with something you found off the streets. I hope you're happy." Dallas said. She gave him one last hard look and left.
Dallas was crying as she entered her locker room. She had to get ready for the match. Brock entered her room without knocking.
"Ready....what's wrong with you?" Brock asked.
"Like you care." Tai said.
"Why don't you tell me so that we can get on with the day." Brock said.
"Shannon cheated on me with some slut. Ok, you were right. He hurt me but isn't that you wanted?" Dallas asked through tears. Brock softened up a bit when he saw that she was truely hurt. He placed a comforting hand her shoulder.
"No, I didn't want that." Brock said, "I have an idea. You don't come out with me. Come out at the end of the match and then you can kick his ass."
"Will Paul agree to this?" Dallas asked.
"He agrees to whatever I suggest." Brock said. Brock reached over and dried her tears with his rough thumbs.
"Don't cry." Brock said.
The match was going as planned. Brock was kicking Shannon's ass and bad. This time Dallas didn't care. The match ended with Brock winning. The arena lights changed and Dallas entrance music, "Can't Stop, Won't Stop" by Young Gunz, came on. Shannon stared in shock as his girlfriend, ex-girlfriend walked towards the ring.
"What are you doing out here?" Shannon asked.
"Just making sure you get what you deserve." Dallas said. Dallas speared Shannon, which was her finishing move, and left him laying in pain.
A/N: I hope you like it.