A/N: I only own the OC
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Constance POV
I finally walked over to Matt's with Phil in tow. I was tired of him trying to get me back, but the sad thing was that part of me wanted him back.
I got over there and Bryan pulled me to him. I liked him, but he could be overly touchy. I was sitting with him talking to Beth when Matt walked over.
"Can I talk to you for a second?" he asked me and I nodded.
I followed Matt into the kitchen and he leaned against the kitchen counter. I knew that he was struggling with something, but I didn't know what it could be.
"What's wrong?" I asked him.
"I want the truth. I saw you and Phil kissing and I know that can't hate you as much as he lets on." He said and I sighed.
"Can we talk about this after everyone is gone?" I asked him because I knew that it wasn't a short story.
"Fine." He said and I nodded.
Matt POV
The rest of the get together went good, but I was almost dreading talking to Constance. I now paid attention to how many times Phil would glance over at her and stare at her for a few minutes.
I walked back into the kitchen after everyone left and Constance was putting stuff in the dishwasher.
"Thanks." I said and she nodded.
I grabbed two beers and walked into the living room. Constance followed me as I handed her one. We sat down and I looked at her.
"You have to start somewhere." I said and she chuckled.
"How long have you known Phil?" she asked me.
"A long time." I answered and she nodded.
"When he was in ROH or TNA?" she asked me and I nodded.
"Did he ever talk to you about his girlfriend at the time?" she asked me and I thought for a second.
"Yeah, he talked about her all the time. I swore that he was in love with her and then one day it was just over." I said.
"Did you ever meet her?" she asked me.
"No, I didn't, but I know that Bryan did… did you know her?" I asked her because I was confused as to why we were talking about someone else.
"In a past life… I was her." She said and I was shocked.
"You were the girl in Chicago that Phil was in love with?" I asked her and she nodded as she look a long swig of her beer.
"What happened? I mean I got his side of the story…" I said and I saw sadness flash across her features.
"I honestly don't know. We had been dating for about a year, we were living together in my apartment, and then one day he just left. He said that he couldn't do it anymore and left. Bryan was with him, but he doesn't remember me or if he does he hasn't let on about it." She said and I felt for her.
Phil never really talked about it and if he did he just gave the generic answer that it didn't work out. I just couldn't believe that she was now my next door neighbor.
"Now he wants you back?" I asked her and she sighed.
"Yes." She answered in a soft voice.
"Do you want him back?" I asked her.
"I don't want to give him another chance to hurt me." She admitted after a second.
"Well, I'm here if you ever need to talk about it." I told her and she nodded.
I moved over and let her lean on me. We watched TV in a comfortable silence until 3 am before I walked her home.
Phil POV
I got up the next morning and went for a run. The only person on my mind was Constance. I wanted her back so bad. I knew that it was like I had gotten another chance with her and I didn't want to lose her again.
I ran through a cemetery and finally stopped when I realized that I had been going in circles. I sighed as I made my way back to Joe's. I was staying there for the rest of the week before going back to Chicago for a few days. I had a few days off from the road so it was nice to be other places because home got boring after a day.
I was going to hang out with Bryan that afternoon. I went to his apartment and we left to go to the beach. I was glad to do something different.
"Are you happy with Constance?" I asked him and he smiled.
"Yeah, I am, but she reminds me of someone. I can't figure out who, but she does." He admitted. I had to bite my tongue so I didn't tell him the truth.
"I don't know." I said.
We kept on talking and he would gush about Constance every now and then. I was happy if she was happy. I didn't care about him. I mean we were friends, but I wanted her.
Constance POV
I was at the office that day when I got a call to meet with a potential client. I usually sent Jessica or Greg, but they wanted to meet with me. I left to meet them that afternoon.
I didn't know if I really wanted to meet the client when I realized that I was at FCW offices. I sighed and finally got out of the car. I walked up to the office and told them who I was and that I had a meeting.
I sat and waited for a few minutes before the girl escorted me back to a small conference room. I had some stuff with me to show my previous work and my binder to set up an event.
A few minutes later Stephanie McMahon walked through the door and introduced herself.
"Constance, you come highly recommended, so I wanted to meet you. I am looking for someone who can set up an event here. We are doing a special ECW night here and I need someone to do the food." She said and I nodded.
We spent the next few minutes getting the food down, how many people, and any special instructions. I was happy to do it because it was a nice chunk of change, plus the WWE was well known so it would look good for my company.
"Can I ask who recommended me?" I asked her.
"They don't want their name mentioned, but they had nothing but good things to say." She said and I smiled. I was glad that someone had done this, but now I had to figure out who it was so I could thank them.
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