I was so taken aback by what my own child asked me that I was dumbfounded.

My own child knew, simply by listening to me and his uncle's little spat earlier that Biggy had a immediate problem with Dean. He didn't know why though, but he knew he didn't care for Dean. I would tell Dave when the time was right.

"I don't know, baby," I said, taking his tiny hand into mine. "I wish I knew, too. I wish I knew, Davey."

"I think Dean is nice. You are a lot more happyy, Mommy," Dave said. "I wish I could see Dean more."

Tears began to sting my eyes as he said those words. I hugged him tight with all of my might.

"You will, sweety. You will," I resassured him. "Are you excited for the show?"

"Yes I am, Mommy!"

Soon, the show started and Dave was jumping up and down in his seat. His other favorite was John Cena who cut a promo right when the show started.

Soon, the match between my brother and Dean was about to start.

"Mommy! Dean and Uncle B are gonna be fighting! Woo!" Dave exclaimed.

I wanted them both to have a good match. I wasn't going to pick sides. Whoever wins, wins.

Big E came out first to a big pop then Dean came out to bigger pop. I heard Dean's been on the rise and becoming everyone's favorite. He sure was my favorite, but again, I wasn't picking sides in this match. I wanted both of them to put up a good fight. May the best man win.

Biggy waved to me and Dave. Me and Dave waved back. I forgave Biggy from earlier but that still didn't excuse his behavior.

When Biggy turned to wave at the rest of the crowd, Dean blew a kiss my way. I pretended to catch it and I placed my hand on my cheek.

The match between my brother and Dean was good, but intense. I knew why though and I'm pretty sure Dean knew why, too. Big E was punishing him for even touching his little sister. Dean loved me with all of his heart. And I did too. The simple fact that we were in love was burning Biggy up inside so he used this match as a chance to get back at him. Real smart. NOT.

Dean had superplexed Big E off of the top turnbuckle and the crowd went wild, and so did I. I was out of my seat and Dave was about to fall off of the barricade because he had climbed it. I had to get him off before he hurt himself.

"Mommy, did you see that!?" I heard him say over the roar of the arena.

I nodded my head while still focusing on the ring. Dean got back up and slid out of the ring. He came around to where I was sitting and gave me a hug. I didn't care if he was sweaty, I gave him a hug as well. Sweat was falling from him like a waterfall.

I looked past his shoulders and saw Biggy looking at us from the ring in shock and anger.

"You're doing great," I told Dean before Big E approached him from behind.

Dean managed to get away from the barricade in time to continue his bout with my brother. The fight resumed in the ring with Biggy and him slugging it out. Biggy managed to beat Dean down then turned to look at me.

I ignored him and saw Dean capture him in a roll up for the 1-2-3.

After the show, I went backstage to find Dean. It didn't take me long to find him because he found me first.

"Hey, Desi," Dean said, approaching me.

He gave me a hug.

"Great match, babe," I said, congratulating him.

"Great match, Dean!" Dave said.

Dean picked up Dave and gave him a big hug. "Thanks man. That means a lot. I'll get you some merchandise tomorrow, okay? How does ice cream sound tomorrow?"

"I love chocolate! I want more ice cream!" Dave said.

I smiled at Dave.

"I think my brother was trying to get at you," I told Dean, in all seriousness.

"I'm sure he was. But it doesn't matter. I love you," Dean said.

I took his face into my hands and planted a kiss on his lips.

"DESIREE!"

I got startled and turned to see Biggy coming at me, looking like a wild bull who's just seen red.

"Dean, put my nephew down, now!"

Dean put Dave down.

"Look Big E, I'm not trying to sabotage anything," Dean said in his defense.

Big E stormed past me, pushing me out of the way to grab Dean by his t-shirt.

"You need to stay away from my damn sister and nephew, you hear me!?" Biggy shouted at Dean.

"Big, I told you. I'm not sabotaging anything. I am not taking your sister away from you. But I do love her and she loves me too. I even love your little nephew," Dean said. "Now, get off of me."

Big E let go of Dean. Dean was keeping calm, but I can see him shaking slightly. I decided to intervene because enough was enough.

"Biggy, stay out of this!" I said.

"No, I'm not staying out of nothing! You don't need to be dating Dean! He's no damn good for you!" Biggy shouted.

"I don't give a damn what you say, I love him, Biggy. You can't stop me from loving him," I said.

Biggy's eyes then got red.

"I'm not going to let you be with him, Desiree! And on top of that, how do you know for sure he even likes you back? He's just trying to get into your pants because he has a case of jungle fever!"

With this remark, I slapped my brother across the face.

"It doesn't fucking matter if he's white and I'm black. I love him. And so does your nephew," I said, tears flowing down my eyes.

Biggy looked at his nephew, who was peeping from behind Dean.

"Big E, I love your sister," Dean said, breaking his silence. "I do not have a case of jungle fever. I want to be with your sister. When I first saw her, I fell head over heels for her instantly. I love her."

Biggy fell silent and only shook his head.

"I can't believe you, Desiree," he said.

"No, I can't believe YOU," I said.

"I don't approve," Biggy said. "Don't ask for a blessing or anything."

"I don't need shit from you," I said, turning to leave with Dean.

Biggy grabbed my arm. "Where do you think you're going?"

"Get off of me!" I shouted.

Biggy grabbed ahold of my arms and tried to drag me away from Dean.

"Hey, what the hell are you doing?" Dean said, now infuriated now.

He yanked Biggy's hands off of me and stepped in between and my brother.

"You need to leave," Dean said.

"What the fuck are you gonna do, white boy?" Big E said, getting in Dean's face.

"I'm going to take your nephew and sister and relocate them to a new hotel room with me. I can't have them in harm's way because God knows what you will do since you've already shown that you can't handle your own little sister being happy with someone, especially someone of a different race," Dean said, calmly.

Dean turned around to leave with me and Dave, until Biggy turned Dean back around and punched him in the face.

"Biggy!" I yelled at him.

I rushed to Dean's side and saw his mouth full of blood. Dean spit it out on the ground and looked back up at Biggy.

"Move," he ordered me. "Take Dave and get away from here. NOW!"