This is not an actual journal for any of the people listed here. Nor will it ever be. This is a journal for my muses.
The people you'll see here include Amazing Red, James Storm, Haylee Jacobs [OC], Frankie Kazarian, Trent Barreta, Tina Corino [OC], Sierra Hickenbottom [OC], Rydell Borden [OC], Scotty Rechsteiner [OC], Alex Shelley, Evan Bourne, Danielle Brooks [OC], Ariana Hart [OC], Regina Ellington [OC], Jayden Black [OC], Crimson, Edge, Cody Rhodes, and probably others I can't remember.
February 3, 2012
There's a rule when it comes to us southern folks, never ever piss us off. We're worse than those Mexicans.
Well, Bubba Ray pissed me off.
I'm not even going to call him Bully Ray. I should call him Dead Ray, but that's dumb and stupid.
Guess I should explain why he's pissed me off. Lately, Bubba has decided to touch what's mine. You never ever touch anything belonging to me. And no, I don't mean my cowboy hat. That would have sent him straight to the hospital, but no, this time he touched…my Robert. See, Robert has and always be mine. It started when we first started tagging together. I've never liked anyone laying their hands on him, for any reason. He's mine after all.
Anyways, first it was just simply giving him his belt, putting it on him, things like that. I was able to handle that. Then he started hugging him, wrapping his arm around him, touching his face. I bit my tongue over that. But I was definitely getting more agitated over it. And then, I caught him staring at Robert when he was changing in the locker room. Now, as far as I know, Bubba is a straight man. He's really devoted to the other side. But, I know when someone's admiring my boy. I've seen the look in so many eyes of the guys we work with. It's not shocking, my Robert is insanely attractive, but still, he's mine.
At the time, I couldn't do anything about it. I was due for a segment, and that was it. I swore if I caught him doing it again, he'd pay. Well, I caught him doing it again. It was tonight at the house show. Robert was getting ready for our match together, Bubba had already finished his. I had walked past the room to mention to Robert that it was almost time to go out, and I caught Bubba staring at him, admiring him.
After we finished our match, I caught Bubba in the locker room and let him have it. I nearly knocked his teeth down his damn throat before Crimson and Gunner came to yank me off him. He was a bloody mess when I left. I don't think Robert really knows what happened, just that someone jumped Bubba. Well, no by this time he's probably figured out that it was me. He's always been a smart guy; he knows when I've done something. It's like second nature with him. He always knows where I am, and what I'm doing without having to really think about it. It's one of his redeeming qualities.
I've always been possessive of my guy, my lover. I think I got it from Harris. He used to always defend me, protect me, and beat up anyone that laid a hand on me. I was the naïve one in our relationship, I didn't know much about dating a guy. But, I've grown since then. And because of that, I hate when anyone touches my Robert. Absolutely hate it. And if Bubba wants to even think about watching my boy again, he better remember the ass kicking he got together.
Robert Roode has always been and will always be MINE.
James Storm