I DO NOT OWN ANY WWE SUPERSTARS/DIVAS IN THIS CHAPTER

A personal shoutout to everyone, especially the guests for reviewing my story and for not giving up on this wonderful couple. Enjoy this next scene everyone

Cosmo couldn't believe her own eyes. Seth was really kicking her out of his home. The one that he said that she could stay for as long as she wanted.

However, there was a change of plans as Leila had came back into his life again.

And now they were engaged again? Cosmo knew there was something very wrong with this picture.

"Seth..you don't mean that." She tried to touch his face but Leila was in his way.

"I believe he means every word of it. He's always been in love with me sweetheart. Hate to break it to you, but thats life."Leila grinned smugly.

"I was talking to Seth, Leila."she said sternly. She looked back at Seth, who still showed no signs of emotion.

"Seth, I know you don't mean-"

"Yes I do." He said in a flat tone. "Now I suggest you call Skylar, get your things, and get the hell out."

"Seth-"

"Go!" He ordered her, his tone harsh and filled with hate. "Don't make me have to throw you out."

"We have things to plan, so its best if you don't waste anymore time, honey." Leila crosses her arms, waiting impatiently for the slut to leave.

Cosmo wasn't sure what was happening but she decided to grab her things, seeing as how she didn't even pack much since most of her things were in storage and she grabbed Muffin, who whimpered.

She shoved Seth against his chest, staring at him one last time with raw emotion as she left, tossing his key and slamming the door.

She sat down on the steps and her fingers trembled as she called Skylar, ready to hash it out.

At the same time, Leila couldn't help but bask in all her glory and victory, while Seth still didn't show any emotion. In fact, in his eyes it looked as though he wanted to go off into a rage and then cry. His heart was aching.

"Oh don't be such a fucking pussy." Leila rolled her eyes. "You have me..and we get to plan the wedding we've always wanted. I know you cared about her, but trust me; She's nothing but bad news. In time, you'll really see that and you'll find your way back to me."

"...I need a drink.." He removed his arms away from her as he went into the kitchen, while Leila went to go call and tell everyone the engagement was back on.

He knew hell was going to come his way, especially from all his friends. But he couldn't tell them the reason why, not unless he wanted to face some serious jail time and given that Leila's evidence was strong enough to send him away for life.

He knew maybe marrying her would stop the blackmailing and give her what she wanted.

Even if it meant cutting out the ones he loved..

It was a week later and Cosmo was deeply depressed as her and Skylar were having some personal sister time. Leave it to Skylar to always have an ear to listen to as Cosmo dished everything out. To say that Skylar was shocked was an understatement.

"Th-That doesn't make any sense though!" She set her mug down as they had some hot chocolate. Karissa was doing her homework and Roman was out with the guys. "He hated her! I can't believe him! What a fucking jack ass!"

"This isn't him. He doesn't love her.." She stated softly.

"Well sweetheart...maybe you should just treat him like a stranger. I mean, I love Seth but its not worth it if you're getting hurt by him over and over again by his actions.."

"That's the thing, Sky." She looked up at him. "It's not really him saying this. It has Leila written all over it."

She got up pacing the floor as she finished the rest of her mug of hot chocolate and put it in the sink with the other dishes. Skylar followed her, comforting her.

"Why...just why..." Cosmo ran a hand through her hair, so confused, her emotions all scattered.

"Maybe..." Skylar shook her head. "I don't know what's going up with Justin Bieber but I know one thing..you need to be honest with yourself."

Cosmo knew what she meant by that as she shook her head. "What? No, I don't have feelings for him, Skylar damn it! If him and that skank want to go off, get married, have a couple rugrats then fine! As if I give a damn!"

Skylar looked up the stairs, worried for her hippie friend.

"She can't avoid this forever..." She sighed as she started on the dishes.

Cosmo decided to go for a walk to clear her mind of what happened. She still couldn't stop thinking about it. Her heart was hurting so badly that she even shut off Skylar's advice...

She sat down at the booth with her cup of tea as she closed her eyes, trying to relax. But as she closed her eyes, all she could see was Seth; His voice, his eyes, the way he touched her, held her, made her laugh.

The way he made love to her...the way their skin felt against each other..their scent on each other and how it made her feel so damn good and so alive. It lit her insides on fire.

Now it was replaced with the images of him and Leila. It made her sick to her stomach and the thought of her kissing on him, those two in bed together, as he was inside of her flesh.

She screamed out in anger as she threw the cup down on the ground, shattering it to pieces. A few people looked at her but she didn't care as she took off.

As soon as she found somewhere far away to sit, she went into her purse to take a sip of her flask to calm her nerves but instead...she looked at the gift that Seth got for her when it was Valentines Day.

It was a sweet little memory too...

Justin had forgotten about their Valentines day date and Leila and Seth had a dinner date tonight, to which Cosmo helped planned, even though she felt a little lonely, seeing as how everyone was coupled up and Justin was being a complete shit.

She was at work tonight when one of her co-workers came up to her.

"Hey, someone wanted me to give this to you." A woman came up to her saying.

Cosmo turned around to see it was the prettiest bouquet of cotton candy colored carnation flowers she has ever seen. They were really beautiful as she lightly touched the petals with her fingers.

At first she thought they were from Justin until she looked at the note attached to the bouquet.

"Happy Valentines Day, Tinkerbell.

It's not cotton candy, but its your favorite kind."

-Seth.

It was from that day that Cosmo couldn't stop smiling about that day. It was the sweetest thing that he had ever done and she didn't tell Justin about it and Seth didn't tell Leila.

She decided to go back to Skylar's after calming down, knowing what the rest of her project would entail from this day forward.

"Are you serious?"

"Did you get knocked on your fucking head, dude?"

Seth knew he was getting a serious hell bashing from all his friends, especially Roman and Dean

Roman and Dean were in shock when he informed them of an engagement party that him and Leila were throwing in a few days. It was unbelievable and hard to even swallow, considering the fact that Leila cheated on him, dumped him and literally tried to destroy his life.

"Are you sure you don't need a head exam?" Corey asked for the 5th time.

"Yes, I've made my decision you fucking idiot!" Seth snarled at him, ready to throw the beer bottle at him.

He took a moment to relax before he had to throw the explanation once more. "Look, Leila and I have a history. We love each other, we want to make it work. And we are getting married. That's it, plain and simple."

"So what does Cosmo think of that?" Roman raised his eyebrow at him, wondering how would Cosmo play the situation in this, even though he already knew of it, seeing as how Cosmo has moved into Skylar and Roman's guest room for a while now.

"Doesn't matter." He shrugged it off as if it was nothing.

"Why the hell would you say that? After-"

"No, forget it Dean. It's not going to make a difference. If its what Seth wants, it what he wants.." Roman downed the rest of his beer, still couldn't believe that this was happening.

Seth had a hard time even digesting his food as all his friends were pissed and disgusted but what could he do? It was either marry Leila or he would face serious jail time and he just couldn't do that. He was already an asshole as it was and deserved every bit of what his friends were giving him.

It was too late and he couldn't fix it. He just had to be a man and deal with it.

"Ok class, its the final day to turn in your art projects. Anything you did not turn in today, I'm sorry but that will be your final grade for this week. No excuses and no exceptions." Her teacher spoke to everyone as they settled in to class

Cosmo worked all the way up until 1 in the morning with her art project and hoped that it would help bring her C back up to an A minus at least.

One by one they all spoke about their art pieces and each of them were beautifula nd exquisite. To say that Cosmo was a little nervous was an understatement, but she knew she picked the right topic for her to speak about.

When her instructor called her up, that's when she brought her bill board up and displayed it in front of the class. She took a moment to breathe carefully, seeing as how public speaking wasn't her thing.

She spoke from her heart though.

"My artwork project is a resemblance of the one thing we all take for granted; Love" She told them, not blinking.

"This is the drawing of a man, dying as he is covered in blood..this woman is bending over him, crying as she realized she has lost him forever. She knew she took him for granted, breaking his heart, which is why she has that knife in her hand." She pointed to the detail of the colorful picture.

"It's funny though.." She continued. "We say the words"I love you." and throw it around as if its nothing, but how do you know if you're truly in love?" She questioned them all.

"I'll tell you exactly how you know if you're truly in love. It's putting it down like this; Love is a pretty powerful drug. When you feel it, you really feel it. It can suspend time, making the whole world seem still except for you two. It feeds you more than any nourishment; you feel full in the presence of love. But there's a vast difference between love and true love. True love knows no depth. It's an endless tunnel that sweeps you up in the whirlwind and you're never quite free from it. It stays with you. And you hope this person will too. True love isn't ordinary. It doesn't come around often and that's how you'll know it's genuine."

"You see something and instead of thinking how happy it makes you, you think about how happy it would make feel more at home with them than you've ever felt in your entire life. Even when you were 7 and had all the stuffed animals in the world. You find yourself singing cheesy dorky love songs at various times throughout the day. You can get all-out mad or depressed or happy or whatever it is that you are in front of them. And you know it won't change how they feel about you. It doesn't matter how long it takes for them to understand something, you enjoy spending the time teaching or learning from have the option to wear your go-to outfit, but still take an extra five minutes to get ready, because you want to look good for them, even though you could wearing a burlap sack and they still find you pretty damn sexy" She explained.

"You live for their quirks. You love that they take up the entire dance floor when they break a move. You love that you can't share meals because they hate chicken. You love that they will discuss celebrities like they're your real friends. You'd much rather have them be weird than anyone else. You still go over to their place no matter how late at night it is and how tired you feel. It's always worth it. You don't desire other people. Yes, you might find some of them attractive, but no part of you wants them. You willingly give in to the things you normally don't compromise on. You never grow tired of their company. It's always just better when they are there. Even if you two don't fill the silence, you're content simply knowing they are present.

"You have moments of insecurity but their reassurance makes you realize it doesn't matter. Only when they say things will be fine do you genuinely believe associate certain scents with them. Cut grass reminds you of the time after your morning run. Football leather brings you to autumn evenings spent playing catch in the leaves. And don't get me started on the smell of their pillow…." She blushed.

"You dream of all the ways you can take care of them more than you dream of all the ways you want them to take care of you. Especially in that sense, you never don't want to listen to them – even when they sing some horrible rock song and it sounds absolutely terribly in the shower, you still wouldn't want anyone else to sing it except them.."

As she went on, she kept thinking about Seth Rollins more and more. The class was really into her speech and so was her instructor.

"When you do fight — it's part of loving someone — you truly don't want to be mad at them. You don't talk badly about them after it's resolved either because you know their actions came from a good place. They can come at you with anything — news, secrets, maybe even a baseball bat — and you won't judge or hate them for it."

"But most importantly, even throughout all that; You wake up happy if only because you get to see them that day." She smiled to herself, feeling flushed.

"Without them, you feel so haunted, so alone...so lost. You don't know where to go or what to do. It's that certain emotion that can be dangerous...but it can also be the greatest thing in the world, powerful than even sex."

...

When the class was over, she was so happy to see that her instructor gave her an A for the project, but also a short comment asking her to come see her after class.

As she gathered her things, she met the teacher at the front desk.

"Yes, Ms. Willa?" She went up to her.

"I have to say, your project today was powerful. It gave that raw emotion I don't see from most of my students. Even though you were slacking earlier in the first few weeks, granted that you were recovering, I am impressed and proud that you are making an improvement."

"Thank you Ms. Willa. I really want to graduate." She smiled proudly.

"Although, I do have a question about your project." She looked at her artwork admirably. "How did you come up with a piece such as this?"

"It was motivation." She said with a short reply. "It's something that I know of."

"Not something you feel? Something you can relate to?" She asked curiously.

It was then, looking back at it and what she did today that she couldn't deny it anymore.

"Ms. Willa...how would you feel if...if you know that someone was in trouble and that you know it but no one else does?" She asked hypothetically.

Ms. Willa was a little confused by what she meant but if she knew one thing, Cosmo always had an ace up her sleeve to her situation, given that she was indeed a smart and brilliant woman.

"I say you don't stop until you help them. You give it your all and everything more.." She encouraged the green haired vixen.

Cosmo smiled as she pecked her teacher on the cheek, as she stepped out the room, heading outside.

"I will...I will give it my all and much more..." She smiled to herself.

She looked at the photo of Seth Rollins when they both took a selfie together that one summer night. So many memories of them flooded back into her mind. She decided to call her father up to tell him whats been going on.

He was actually feeling better given his physical therapy in the nursing home so when he heard his little girls voice, he smiled.

"Well hows my little fairy princess doing?" he chuckled.

"Dad...I love him..." She confessed.

"Who?"

"Seth Rollins...I'm in love with him."

Her father sighed heavily. "It's a big mistake. You and I both know love doesn't exist. it's just a chemical reaction."

"I know. You've told me that ever since mom left us. But I know in my heart this is what I feel. Love is not just a chemical reaction."

"Bullshit!" He grunted bitterly. "It's all a lie and you are only going to get yourself hurt in the end. Monogamy doesn't exist in this world. Love is evil spelled backwards. Just ask your mother."

"Dad, I know exactly what I want." She gripped her phone tightly, being bold enough to stand up to her father. "I want Seth and I am in love with him. I'm going to follow my heart."

"Cosmo, I love you but you are going to disappoint me and yourself in the end. Don't say I didn't warn you after all those times I've told you. Your mother betrayed me and betrayed you so what makes you think this Seth guy won't do the same?"

"Because he's not like everyone else." She ended the call, not being deterred from what she knew she wanted. Like it or not, she was going to follow her own path.

Seth was in his hotel room, getting ready for the engagement party to which everyone was invited. Leila was getting impatient as she already pushed up the wedding to Sunday, seeing as how she didn't want to wait any longer.

Seth was fixing his black tux on when there was a loud knocking at the door. The knocking continued as he sighed.

"Alright Leila damn it, I said I was-"

He stopped short as he saw it was Cosmo. Instead of sporting the green hair she always wore, it was a cotton candy color and she wore a light pink dress.

"Cosmo, what the hell are you doing here? Leila said you were not invited." He growled.

"Well I don't give a damn with what Leila wants." She walked past him as she closed the door.

"Cosmo, I don't need this drama."

"So end it then." She crossed her arms.

"It's starting with you. You need to leave."

"No!" She looked him dead in the eye. "I won't leave, Seth. I will not let you make the biggest mistake of your life."

And before he could even continue, she pressed her lips onto him, kissing him passionately.