To be quite honest, she did see the breakup coming. Yet it had hurt all the same. Dolph and her were drifting apart. They were separating, on opposite sides of the war. Dolph actually thought that Kaitlyn was the victim here. Dolph actually thought that AJ was crazy. But worst of all, Dolph didn't love her. She was used to the feeling. This had happened to her before. But this was different.

"Last Monday on Raw, I dumped my girlfriend AJ." Dolph took a breath before saying, "I'm sorry." Then Dolph flashed a smile before adding, "Sorry I didn't do it a hell of a lot sooner."

She heard those words. Those final eleven words that shattered AJ's heart and psyche almost instantly. She felt tears spring to her eyes. Letting a fierce scream, she grabbed strands of her hair, trying to control her anger. It didn't work, as she threw steel chairs around and bashed on them. She made a vow to herself not to let her exes get to her. But here she was, having another fit.

What happened next happened in a blur. Big E, after trying a few times, finally got AJ to calm down. Kind of. He pulled her into a tight embrace, letting her scream into his chest. Then he ran his hands through her hair, resting them on her cheeks. She stared up at him, watching him lean ever so closely. Is he really about to kiss me? she thought. She was right, although he ended up kissing her on the cheek. He backed off, letting AJ watch him walk away.

She definitely had some figuring out to do. Breathing a sigh of relief, she took off after him. "E! E! E!" She kept calling him as she ran to their locker room. He was there, packing as if that had never happened. "E! What was that all about?"

"I was trying to comfort you," said Langston with a shrug. To be honest, AJ wished that she could take this situation as coolly as Big E was. He was so relaxed, calm, as if he went around kissing her on a daily basis. To make things worse, people were going to jump to conclusions and assume that they were going to get together-if they weren't together already.

"Well you could've done it in a different way!" exclaimed AJ. "I mean really, why kiss me?"

"It was the only way to get you to calm down!" Big E argued. He took a deep breath before continuing. "I'm sorry for upsetting you. I just don't like seeing you through those little tantrums."

AJ soaked in all of Langston's words. The two had been friends for a while now. She had never been in a relationship where friendship developed into love. All her relationships had just went from zero to one hundred miles per hour and exploded. And to be honest, she never saw Big E as nothing more than a friend. Until now that is. And besides, AJ didn't want a boyfriend anyway.

"Sorry for snapping," she said finally, "I guess I was still mad about Ziggy-Dolph's words." Langston pulled AJ into another hug. She could get used to being in these arms. They were soft and comforting.

"AJ?" She whipped around and saw Punk standing at the door. She couldn't stop the blush that came to her face. She approached him, Big E in tow. "I saw everything." AJ cocked an eyebrow. "The kiss?"

AJ decided to say the stupidest thing on Earth. "Jealous?"

Punk scoffed and walked away. She cursed herself out for being so stupid. She felt like she always needed to be one step ahead. And now it was costing her. "Punk!" she called, chasing after him. She caught up to him. "I'm sorry. It was nothing, okay?"

"Fine, I believe you," sighed Punk. He smiled. "Wanna see all thirteen of my staples?" He bent over and AJ fiddled with his hair. She wasn't used to all this fluffy hair. She had seen him with his hair slicked back and practically bald. But now he was going for this Wolverine look. She hated to admit it, but it looked hot on him. "Oh Punkie Bear..." she muttered to herself as she found them. Thirteen of them closing up the wound on his head. "I also have suffered whiplash and strained ligaments in my left knee and right ankle. My ribs are also bruised, potentially broken, because of what Brock did on Monday."

AJ frowned. "I'm so sorry. I feel like a broken record, but I am. Brock makes Ziggy-Dolph-seem nice."

This time, Punk frowned. "I'm sorry about you and Dolph. Turns out he not so different from the rest huh?"

"You're the one who's different," said AJ, startling Punk. "Daniel abused me. Kane didn't want me. Cena was embarrassed of me. Dolph used me. And you actually care." The truth finally had revealed itself. Punk smiled. For the third time in the span of five minutes, she was pulled into a hug. Punk rested his chin on her head. He actually felt glad that he wasn't like the rest. And AJ was glad about that too. "You okay?" AJ asked, looking up into his eyes.

"Yeah," Punk said, smiling. "How about you?" She couldn't help but melt on the inside. That smile of his had always done that to her.

"I'm perfectly fine," responded AJ in a bright cheery voice. But Punk heard her voice crack. He had saw the sadness in her eyes and knew that she was lying. Punk just pulled her back into his arms, plotting about how to make AJ happy again.

Kaitlyn winced at the movement of her arm. That damn elbow was killing her. She sat in her home, watching Simpson reruns. Or more like they were watching her. She was laying on her couch trying to figure out a way to kill AJ(without actually killing her)and reclaim her Divas Championship.

There was a knock on her door and she couldn't help but groan. Rolling off the couch, she stumbled to the door and opened it. Her hazel eyes widened with surprise and pleasure when she saw Sheamus standing at her door. He had an awkward smile engraved on his face. He held a teddy bear that was holding a heart which read "Get Well Soon" and a bouquet of flowers.

"Hey there," she giggled.

"Howdy lass," he responded, "Can I enter?" She gestured for him to enter and he did, admiring her ridiculously simple yet breathtakingly beautiful home. "Nice house," he said, turning to her.

"Thanks," said Kaitlyn, "I love the flowers. And the bear." She took both items and placed it on the table. "You're so sweet."

"I don't really like being called sweet," Sheamus joked, "Handsome? Yes. Awesome? Yes. But sweet? That's a definite no."

"You sound like Daniel Bryan," giggled Kaitlyn, "Yes! No! Maybe so! Hey, look at my beard! I'm the tag team champions!"

"You pay a lot of attention to him," Sheamus said, "I think you like him."

"Ewww," responded Kaitlyn, sticking out her tongue. "Who would like that beard? And even if I did like him, I wouldn't go out with him because of how he treated AJ. I hate that girl, but he was a jerk. The way-" She smacked her hands over her mouth. Did she really just admit that?

"You hate Daniel because of how he treated AJ?" Sheamus asked. Kaitlyn avoided his gaze. She had always kept that in. She really did hate the Divas Champion. But she actually felt sorry for her. That was why she was skeptical about fighting her at first. Then she started dating Dolph and something in her changed-a lot. And after the whole "secret admirer" thing, her sympathy for her was lost in her rage and embarrassment. Yet here she was, opening up to Sheamus without really meaning to.

"I've grown to like him," she said finally. "But there's still, if Daniel hadn't hurt her, then this wouldn't even be happening."

"So you do care?" Sheamus couldn't stop asking questions. He didn't like seeing Kaitlyn like this, but he had to know the truth. And maybe-just maybe-he could fix everything.

"A bit," she said honestly, "But I'm trying not to. I shouldn't care. And now she hurt my elbow and I can't be there for another whole week." She groaned. "I need to stop."

Sheamus sighed. "Don't you worry, lass. Everything is going to be okay." Kaitlyn smiled. "Please don't call me sweet again." Kaitlyn burst out laughing, even snorting a few times. He loved it when she was this happy. Maybe fixing this whole feud with AJ would make her permanently happy.

And that was going to happen, no matter the costs.

Great minds think alike! So how are Dolph Ziggler, Layla, Paul Heyman, and Brock Lesnar play into this? I'm sure you're wondering this. Don't worry-all will be resolved! Any predictions? Leave a review, favorite, follow, all that good stuff. See you next update!

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