Chapter 8
The tweet read-"Everyone in the locker room hates you, you should just ask for your release, biotch!" We were in the Shield's private locker room, when I was just crying my eyes out because I had worked so hard for this industry-I felt Roman's strong arms holding me as I sobbed and thought "was this a dream"? I had the song Bullets by Data Romance in my head. I quickly logged into my twitter and tweeted to Eve saying: "You're the real biotch! After all, you're nothing but a #hoeski. You're the one people don't like!" I quickly tweeted it and silently fumed. I quickly sent out another tweet saying, "Eve, if u wanna bitch and complain! I challenge u to a match on #RAW!" I then said out loud, "Eve is going to get what she deserves. What every Diva, which has insulted Maya and me deserves. I'm not just gonna stay in the shadows anymore." "I like that. We think u both is Shield companions." Dean Ambrose said and I smirked. Good, things are gonna be interesting. Meanwhile, Dean and Ruby had returned to check up on me-I was finally all cried out, but I was still seething. Roman had a look of concern on his face."Are you okay now?" Roman asked Maya. She nodded. "Don't worry, I'm gonna get Eve. I challenged her to a match on Monday." I explained. She nodded. "Thanks Ruby." She said trying to calm down. "No problem. Eve has no idea what's coming to her or the rest of the Diva's Division. I'll make sure of it." I explained. "Soon Maya, we won't be treated like jobbers anymore." "So, do you have anything planned, in case she refuses?" Roman asked. I nodded. "If she doesn't wrestle me. Maya and I will take the fight to her." I said while smirking. I was glad that Roman and Ruby had my back-I also think I have conquered my shyness around Roman, I finally was comfortable around him. After we returned to the hotel, I felt my head being bashed into a wall. I knew it was Eve, and then I blacked out.