A/N:I'm just gonna apologize now for how short this chapter is...
But I wanted to update for two reasons!
One-I'm having a bit of writers block with Crash and Burn, so hopefully that will end soon for anyone who's reading that.
Two-If you haven't seen the exclusive SS talk between AJ and Punk then GO now!
Punk put AJ out of his mind the time Raw started...well mostly. Not that he had much time to deal with her or anything with Daniel since Big Show interrupted his promo at the beginning of the show. He was trying to get into his head. The words reminded him of Eve's words before. How he was being shown up, how no one respected him, but really with the cheers of the crowd it sounded a lot more like they just didn't respect Show.
But now he had a lot more to worry about as the match was set between him and Show for later in the night. He was not excited for it. He left his locker room and went to find a secluded area to get warm-uped and focused for the match. He knew it wasn't going to be easy so he had to focus. On his way he bumped into Eve who didn't pay him any attention as she went past muttering something about a 'goat-faced fool' and a 'crazy little pipsqueak'. Did not take much thinking to figure she was talking about Daniel Bryan and AJ.
It wasn't long after passing Eve that he saw Daniel and AJ. She looked positively confused as his hand stroked her cheek. Punk raised his own brow to the actions since no cameras were around...Daniel and AJ weren't dating, in fact they never had. When AJ arrived to Smackdown they didn't know much of what to do with her so she was placed as the 'girlfriend' for Daniel. Before the creative team came up with the brilliant idea of turning her into the 'crazy chick'. And Daniel giving attention like that to AJ without the camera made his stomach turn.
Daniel left after giving an even stranger kiss to AJ's forhead. Punk watching Daniel leave didn't see the small diva catch sight of him.
"Spying on me?"
He jumped slighltly at her voice and how close she had gotten without him noticing. But he regained his cool quickly, "No, if I were spying you wouldn't have seen me." He essentially lied, but like hell he was gonna admit to spying on that bizarre exchange.
"Hmmm..." She pursed his lips studying him with an up and down motion of her eyes trying to ascertain if he was lying. But she didn't press the matter, "Where are you going?" She asked looking up to his face.
"I have to warm up for my match. Show isn't exactly a walk in the park." He joked giving a coy grin.
"Can I come? I have some tag match against Eve and whoever her partner is." AJ asked. Her eyes were wide with excitement, so much so that Punk didn't have the heart to say no.
"Sure, go get your gear and I'll meet you in storage."
"Yay!" She cheered bouncing on her feet as she left him to change. Punk watching her move down the hall till she was out of sight.
He looked across the open area of the secondary ring at AJ...He was not excited about her suggestion of them having a make-shift match. He didn't fight girls. He was raised by his mother and had two sisters, he did NOT fight girls. Just one reason he was actually glad not be a part of the Attitude Era where mix matches were allowed and at times encouraged. It was bad enough when they allowed the tougher divas to enter the royal rumble.
But AJ had insisted giving a pout of her lips to convince him further, it worked since he caved. He had no idea how much he was going to regret those terms...
A/N: Once again, short sucks and I left a cliff, so kill me now. Really this was small due to some writers block also. But there is another reason I cut it and to find out you'll have to see the next chapter.