Psych!
Hahahahahah!
How many of you fell for that?
Momma didn't raise no quitter!
Let's restart this bitch!
VROOM-VROOM!
Time passed and Kaitlyn was content, pretending to enjoy her life until word came again that she would be feuding with AJ. Layla immedeately insisted that she opt out of that feud as well, and tell corporate to try something else. Kaitlyn and Layla stayed up arguing until all hours of the night, Layla insisted their relationship was not strong enough to withstand the feud, but Kaitlyn assured her that it was. Both went to bed in an irritated huff. Just before Kaitlyn fell asleep, she thought she might just be better off alone.
AJ was overjoyed that she would get to feud with her buddy, who had over the course of a few months become quite distant. Maybe this feud was just the way for them to reconnect. She could almost picture it before her eyes as she sat and imagined her future with a sigh. Long nights playing the playstation like they used to, hours debating the best comics, didcussing their matches over popcorn. The good old days. It would be great.
Layla tossed and turned in bed, nightmares of AJ stealing Kaitlyn away filed her dreams. She knew Kaitlyn had feelings for AJ, but still chose to be with her. She found the choice both romantic and disconcerting. And now that AJ had the new move the black widow, which made the victim tapp out on her ass, Layla was sure that Kaitlyn would blurt out her feelings for AJ at some point. This would ruin their relationship. She refused to let AJ steal such a wonderful woman. Kaitlyn was perfect in every way. Beautiful, but humble. That little snort was the most beautiful thing she had ever heard.
Kaitlyn awoke in the middle of the night, in part due to Layla's thrashing, and headed out into the hallway for some air. She sighed and leaned against the wall, thinking about the decisions she would have to make about her career and her life.
Dolph was still the man in AJ's life. She found herself thinking about Kaitlyn every other second now that he decided to let his roots show. He had wrapped himself around her like a wet security blanket, clinging to her even in his sleep. She hated to ruin him with a breakup, but She needed to find someone else. He was starting to remind her too much of what she wanted to forget. He was too much like home.
AN: Whew!
Hopefully this story will be revamped soon. I want to include a lot more plot lines and dialogue, and incidentally, there is a girl in my french class that snorts just like Kaitlyn, so i think i will be getting a metric fuckton of inspiration just from that. I hope you don't all hate me now, but rest assured, things will be better. No more neglecting this story.
And also, fcwolfg, I will be spellchecking each document before I submit it. Sorry, but I can't go back and edit past chapters just yet.
I promise.
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