I woke up the next morning, seeing the sunlight from the window above me and cars passing by. I was back on the Interstate with Glinda and Nikolai. Less sore, I got up and walked out to see Nikolai looking up at me with his tongue drooling out of his mouth. I petted him as I sat down next to Glinda in the passenger seat, looking at the open road ahead of me. We were on our way to Tulsa, Oklahoma for Raw. Jericho and I have been talking since Friday night, discussing our dance off with Fandango. Now, Fandango, I still call him Johnny. I used to be really close to him until I left to be on the main roster. I haven't talked to him since he had his first match at WrestleMania.

We got to the arena and immediately got out of the RV with Glinda. Jericho met me outside the women's locker room with my dress. He smiled as he gave me the dress.

"I hope it fits." He smiled as I smiled back and went into the locker room with Glinda.

After I put it on, I looked in the mirror. It was a beige dress, completely covered in green and blue crystals. It had a long layer to the left side all the way up to the right side with the highest slit to my upper thigh. I looked really sexy.

(Go to Encore Ballroom Couture website and the dress is under Rhythm and Latin named Anaconda, if you want to see what the dress looks like. This is not the dress that Chris's real dancer wore.)

"Wow." I smiled, posing in the mirror.

"Oh Lawd Jesus! I see way too much booty!" Glinda said and I laughed.

I came out and let Jericho see it. I spun around for him.

"Dynamite!" He smiled and clapped.

"I never thought I would wear something like this." I said, looking down at the dress.

"She needs to wear like some underwear that matches her skin." Glinda said and I looked at her, shocked. "Sorry, sugar plum."

Kaitlyn and Layla stopped by and their eyes popped out.

"You look sexy!" Layla said.

"You're showing a little too much skin." Kaitlyn said.

"That's what I told her." Glinda said, hemming my dress.

"Yeah, I know." I smiled at Kaitlyn.

When the show started, I got my makeup done and my hair in soft, bouncy curls then Chris and I went practicing in an opened space backstage. We practiced it a couple of times until we got a feel for it. All of a sudden, Chris just stopped and glared behind me. When I turned around, I see The Shield looking at us. More importantly, Dean was licking his lips at me. I think he liked what I was wearing. He then slapped my behind, which made my jaw drop and he left. Roman gave a growl at Jericho and walked away. Seth just looked at me, wanting to say something but he just walked off.

"I think we're ready." I said and he nodded.

Layla made some last few touches for my hair before Chris and I went through the curtain.

"Ok Lay, I think that's enough hairspray." I said, coughing from the massive hairspray flying around me.

"Done!" She smiled.

"I don't even put THAT much hairspray on. I feel like my hair is frozen." I said.

All of a sudden, a blonde pushes me out of her way. When she looked at me, it was Summer Rae.

"Kelsey." She smiled.

"Summer." I replied back with a sneer as she walked on with Johnny.

"You ready for this?" Chris asked me.

"We still got a while. Fandango is still doing his entrance." I said and he laughed.

Finally, it was our turn. Chris comes out and offers me his hand and I smiled and took it and walked me to the ring. He even opened the ropes for me. Jerry Lawler, Johnny, and Summer were already in the ring. I couldn't stop looking at Johnny's gear, all rainbow. It looked hideous. The apron had on a wooden floor so it could help us dance better. When Jericho stopped burning Justin verbally, Johnny and Summer went first. When we all thought he was going to start, he stopped and the music cuts. Summer looked at him, confused. He tells the audience to be quiet so he could focus and the crowd boos at him. I just rolled my eyes and Jericho laughed.

Finally, they started over and started dancing. Right before Johnny twirled Summer and let her go, she breaks her ankle. He started yelling at her and she started crying. I couldn't take more of this. I hate Summer but she didn't deserve being yelled at like that. I kneeled down to her to check up on her.

"Get away from me!" She cried.

"Come on, I'm trying to help. I know it hurts. Just... relax." I told her softly as the doctor came over to us.

"Thanks." She half smiled and wiped her tears from her face.

As Johnny got out of the ring, Jericho walked over to check up on Summer. Then, Johnny attacks Jericho from behind and I got out of the ring. Once it spilled out of the ring, I got back in the ring to be with Summer. The brawl was getting brutal, slamming Jericho into the announcer's table, the steel steps, and now a piece of the dance floor. Johnny got back into the ring and I stood up to protect Summer but he just pushed me aside, knocking me down. He smiles Summer and she smiles back, jumping back on her feet. I sat there with my mouth open and she blew a kiss at me, leaving the ring with Johnny.

I walked over to Jericho, trying to get him to wake up. As doctors started to swarm around us, he finally started to wake up and got helped to the back.

"That was not fair. Summer doing that." Bo said.

"Honestly, I should've expected it." I said.

"You were just trying to help." He said, putting a hand on my shoulder.

"I know." I said.

"I'm sorry you didn't get to dance. I wanted to see you dance!" He smiled.

"All that work, down the toilet... Oh well, I just hope Chris is okay." I said.

After talking with Bo, I went to the women's locker room to change. As I was changing, I heard the door creak.

"I'm changing!" I yelled.

"I already seen you naked." They said.

That chilling voice made me turn around to see my loving yet abusive boyfriend, Dean Ambrose.

"What do you want..." I said, pulling my head through my tank and scrunched my hair.

"I just got word that I'm going to be against Kofi Kingston for the United States Championship at Extreme Rules." He said.

"Well, congratulations..." I said, as I went to the bathroom and wiped some of the makeup that sweated off.

He came in there with me and watched me put on fresh makeup. I was about to put makeup on my red, painful bite marks that Dean gave me, then his arm wrapped around my waist, but not forcefully. I looked at him, ready for anything he might throw at me, but he made me look in the mirror as he just pulled out of his vest pocket the same ointment I put on him last Friday night and started putting some on me. His fingers rubbed gently on my bite marks, smoothing and soaking the medicine into my skin. I was shocked that he was doing this right now. He was being gentle with me, for the first time I found out that he broke up me and Seth. I was seething, feeling the pain of the ointment clash to my bite marks.

"Dean, it burns." I said.

"Shhh... I know it hurts." He said, quietly as he kept rubbing the medicine on me.

I was standing in my panties and a plain white tank while he was doing that. I kept quiet, not to anger him in any way as he finished with my neck. He then takes me back to the locker room and laid me down on the sofa.

"What are you doing?" I said.

"Hold on. Stay right there." He said as he left and came back with my cleansing towelettes and some tissue.

He took out one and started wiping my eye shadow off my eye to reveal my now purplish, swollen, and throbbing eye. He then grabbed the tissue to wipe it dry.

"Close your eye." He said, grabbing his pocket knife.

My eyes grew wide and shook my head. "Oh hell no!" I said as I tried to get up but Dean wouldn't let me.

"Stop. I'm not going to try to hurt you." He said.

"Oh, you're not going to try to hurt me." I scoffed.

"The only way to get the swelling to go down is that I have a cut a slit into it." Dean said, flipping the blade up.

"No!" I said, trying to push him away.

"Come on, stop. Let me do this. Please... let me do this." He said, looking me in the eyes.

I calmed down and I stopped pushing him, knowing he was serious.

"Hold my hand. Squeeze it as hard as you can." He said as he held out his hand and I took it.

He brushed some hair from my eyes as he positioned his knife. Then, the knife dug into my eye, blood seeping out of the slit. I squeezed his hand so hard that I could crush a pack of walnuts in one motion. As I felt the knife started moving, making the slit bigger, more blood started coming out. I wanted to scream so loud but again, I didn't want to anger him. Finally, the knife was removed and Dean put the tissue on it to make the bleeding stop.

"Are you done?" I said.

"Not yet." He said.

He got up from the floor and went to the first aid kit that was posted on the wall. He took out a band aid from the kit and walked back over to me. When the bleeding finally stopped, he put the ointment on the cut and put the band aid on it.

"You're done." He said as I got up and went into the bathroom to look at myself.

I looked at my eye, seeing the band aid on. I was shocked to see it has gone down so much.

"Oh my gosh..." I smiled. "I look normal again."

He turned me around as we looked into each other's eyes. He had his hand under my chin and his other hand around my waist, pulling me to him.

"I want you to be at ringside during my title match." He said.

"If I don't have a match, I'll go." I said, walking away from him.

"No!" He said, pulling me back to him. "No... I want you there with me. Be at my side."

"You got Seth and Roman! Why me?" I asked him.

"They won't be there. They'll have a Tag Team title match against Bryan and Kane." He said.

"But still... why me?" I asked him again and he just scratched his head.

"I know you might not believe me now but... I'm sorry... I really am sorry." He said as I looked down. "No. Look at me." He said and I looked up at him. "This whole Seth thing was my fault..."

"Yes, it was..." I said, having a sour puss look on my face.

"Do you know why?" He asked me.

"Because you wanted to break us up." I said.

"And... because... I love you." He said. "I love you with all of my heart. Ever since you gotten with Seth, I was dying... I was dying inside because you're with him and not with me. I wanted to talk to you... so bad during our time in FCW. But... it never happened. I always admired you from afar... and me brutally beating you and fucking you senseless... it's... it's not right."

I was looking at him the whole entire time, listening to this come out of his mouth. My sour puss face became speechless.

"Look..." He said, as he took my hand and got on his knees. "I have really bad anger management problems. It's hard to overcome it. It is... but I don't want to lose you..."

I huffed, not knowing what to say.

"I will do anything. ANYTHING. For you. If I ever hit you or do anything to you ever again, I want to know that that's not me. Please, I want you... to help me. Please, I beg you." He said, laying his head on my stomach.

I still couldn't figure out what to say. I just ruffled his hair a little bit and looked at me.

"You know I can't help you, right?" I said.

"I rather have you there supporting me and getting me through this. Please." He said.

"I'm not talking about your anger. I'm talking about your match." I said.

Dean's face glowed and he smiled up at me. He got up and hugged me tightly.

"Just cheer me on. That's all I'm saying." He said in my ear.

"Alright... I'll do it." I said, hugging him back.

He then looked deep into my eyes again and kissed me on the lips. It wasn't like he was being forceful like he always was but... he was gentle, sweet, and passionate. I wrapped my arms and smiled between his kisses, knowing that the feeling in the air wasn't anger. It was love.

Then, a girl screamed and threw a towel at Dean. "GET OUT OF HERE!" It was Aksana.

Even though Dean was being an ass and a abuser, I didn't want him to go after he said all of those things to me. He said it with so much feeling. Dean just snarled at her and looked back at me and smiled.

"I love you. See me after the show." He said, as he kissed me on the forehead and ran out.

Before escorting Kaitlyn to her match with AJ, I put back on my eye shadow and got dressed in some black sequin hot pants (which are shorts if anyone doesn't know that) and thigh high black boots that aren't heels and have a fringe down the back of each boot.

Kaitlyn's music hit and we walked out. I smiled to the crowd, high fiving the little kids while I was walking behind Kaitlyn. I gave Kaitlyn a high five when she was in the ring and I walked over to sit next to Jerry. Then, the Bella Twins music hit. Wonderful... They came down, arm and arm and sat next to JBL. Now, I don't have beef with those two but I know they have a problem with Kaitlyn. Then, AJ's music hits and she skipped to the ring. When she got into the ring, she gave Kaitlyn her sideway smile and the bell dinged.

AJ started skipping around Kaitlyn, who had this stupid look on her face.

"COME ON! LET'S GO! STOP SKIPPING AROUND AND START THE MATCH!" I yelled at AJ.

AJ stopped skipping and slowly turned her head towards me and glared at me. She looked a little scary. When AJ started talking trash to me, Kaitlyn then attacks and the match finally started.

While the match was going on, the Bella Twins were talking about Kaitlyn. I just kept my mouth shut and kept watching the match. AJ blew me a kiss while Kaitlyn was down and as soon as she turned around, Kaitlyn spears her and AJ falls out of the ring, unconscious. Here we go again...

I stood up and touched AJ with my boot and I mouthed Kaitlyn not to fall for it. Kaitlyn picked her up and threw her back into the ring. When she picked her up again, AJ put her in a submission hold and Kaitlyn tapped out. I shook my head as I got up from the chair and started walking back backstage. Before I even made it to the stage, AJ started attacking her. I dropped my championship on the ground and ran to help her. AJ saw me coming and ran to attack me put I hit her with an Standing Enzigiri. I grabbed Kaitlyn and took her out of the ring, walking her away to the back. I grabbed my championship and I held it up high in the air to let her know that I'm the only dominate woman in this business. She replied back with a evil smile on her face.

"Told you not to fall for it." I said, helping her to the couch.

"Yeah, I know..." Kaitlyn said, taking a swig from her water bottle.

"She gets crazier everyday..." I said, as I sat down beside her.

After the show, I saw Dean in his leather jacket, jeans and a ball cap on, waiting on me. He smiled at me as he took my bags in his hand and locked with my hand with mine. Dean walked me back to my RV and put my bags on the couch.

"Thanks for taking my bags, Dean." I said.

"You're welcome." He smiled and wrapped his arms around me. "Am I doing good?"

"It's a good start." I smiled.

"Good... I got to go. Seth and Roman are waiting for me at the car and we need to be on the road." He said.

"Does Seth... still hate me?" I asked him.

Dean looked down at the floor and huffed. "It looks like it... I'm sorry." He said.

I tried not to cry but I held it back. "No, no... it's okay. I'll be fine."

"It's ok. Things will get better. I promise." He said.

"I know..." I said, hugging him.

"Well, I got to leave. I love you. Call me tomorrow." Dean said as he kissed me on the forehead.

"I love you too and I will." I said as he left.

As soon as Glinda came in and started driving, I locked my bedroom door behind me and got into bed with Nikolai. I picked up my phone and decided to text Roman.

"Hey, don't worry about me and Seth... He hates me now. Even though I still love him, I can't change him. Besides, Dean pleaded to me that he will change and wants me at his side and tonight, he did a good job. So, I think we'll be okay." I texted him.

After a couple of minutes, he text me back.

"He doesn't hate you! Where did you hear that?" It said.

"Dean" I texted back.

After another couple of minutes, he text me back and this was what shocked me.

"That's a damn lie, Kels. I know it is. Seth still loves you, I mean he even told me he can't get over you. Btw, I wouldn't believe Dean if I were you... He's going to do it again. I know it and you know it." It said.

That's when doubt ran through my mind.