It was a few knocks on the door that stopped AJ from pacing around her living room.

AJ walked toward the door and opened it.

"AJ, you look amazing." Punk said.

AJ blushed and looked down.

"You're adorable when you blush." Punk commented.

"Shut up and let's go." AJ replied.


At the restaurant

"Punk. This is amazing." AJ said in awe.

"You deserve it, and much more." Punk replied.

AJ smiled at him as they walked to the door and were seated at a table that was far from the other ones.

"Hello. I'm Colt and I'll be your waiter for the evening."

Punk looked up at him and chuckled at seeing his best friend in a waiter outfit.

Colt leaned close to Punk and said, "Shut up. It's a part time job." Colt looked over at AJ and waved at her.

"Sure. Anyway, we would like to see the menu." Punk said.

Colt handed Punk and AJ the menus.

"AJ, you look beautiful." Colt commented.

"Thank you." AJ replied.

"Asshole. Stay away." Punk said.

"You're lucky, I have to act all professional, but eventually I'll get you back." Colt said as he walked away.

"I'll get you back." Punk mocked. He looks across the table to see AJ giggling at the encounter he had with Colt.


After having a nice night at the restaurant, AJ and Punk left.

"Where are we going?" AJ asked as she realized they weren't heading to her home.

"The beach." Punk replied as he focused on the road.


At the beach

"So, we look weird. Out here. Dressed like this." AJ said.

Punk took AJ's hand and entwined their fingers as they started to walk through the sand.

AJ frowned as she realized that her shoes were white.

"What's wrong?" Punk asked.

"My shoes are white." AJ replied.

"Get on my back." Punk suggested.

"What? No. Punk...I'm wearing a dress. It's going to reveal things that shouldn't be revealed in public." AJ whined.

"It doesn't matter, it's just us an-" Punk stopped talking as he saw AJ pouting and looking at him with sad puppy eyes.

"Okay, too adorable. Here." Punk said. He took of the suit jacket he had on and wrapped it around AJ's waist. "There. That should cover you up."

"Okay." AJ said.

Punk leaned forward to a height that AJ could jump on his back. When AJ, after two failed attempts, on able to get on his back, he stood up and made sure AJ was safe.

He walked toward the water of the beach, telling jokes. Every time AJ was around him, there was something about her presence that made him love AJ a lot more than the previous day.

"The stars and the moon look so beautiful." AJ said in amazement.

"You forgot to add yourself on there too." Punk said.

"Stop. You're too sweet." AJ replied.

"You mean a lot to me." Punk responded.

When he came close to the water he stopped and AJ got off his back, being careful.

"No. No. No. No. No. Stay away." AJ said out loud as she would quickly walk away from the water that would come near her shoes.

Punk chuckled and shook his head as he saw AJ trying not to get her white shoes wet.

"This is nice and all...but I'm getting tired." AJ said.

"It's alright. As long as you had a good time." Punk said.

"I had a great time with you, Punk." AJ said.

They started heading back toward the car.


When they arrived at AJ's house, Punk walked her to the door and said goodbye. AJ saw her mailbox had a letter and grabbed it. AJ kissed Punk on the cheek, and walked inside her home.

As AJ walked toward her bedroom, she looked at the letter in her hand, wondering who it could be from. She opened the letter and started reading it.

Dear AJ,

You honestly think that Punk cares about you. Sweetheart. You should know by now that Punk doesn't love you. He never has. I'm warning you right now AJ. Stay away from him, because if you don't...then prepare for a war. Not a game. Not a battle. A war. He's mine, he doesn't know it, but he's mine.

Love,
Your worst nightmare.


...And let the drama begin...