Early Next Morning, 2:32 A.M...
The kids had a blast to say the least. The party when on for a few more hours, and man, if you looks up fun in the dictionary, you'd see every kid involved in this's picture under the word. The two shocks of the night really raised everyone's happiness levels even higher than they were before. Ethan even gave Alexa and Shane some time by themselves for a slow dance, which everyone watched with smiles on there faces. Some of the girls were crying tears of joy. Ya know, the "Oh my God, that's so sweet", stuff. Dean and Becky would've done that also but... Well...
"Do me a favor and make sure this dude gets home alright, please? He's drunk off his ass and I don't want him passed out in some dirty alleyway." Shane told Seth and Big E.
Dean was currently sprawled out on the floor, dazed and confused. All of his friends were currently standing over his almost prone body. He came into the party wearing a black shirt and jeans. Now, he was just wearing jeans... No one could find the shirt, because in an act of straight up drunkness (That's not a word, but I'm using it anyway), he took the thing and tossed it out the door while yelling, "THE COLD AIN'T GOT SHIT ON DEANO!" But, of course, he didn't see a problem.
"What are ya talking about?! I'm- I'm just... fine. I could- I could walk home by myself." Ambrose said, obviously inebriated.
"No you're not, moron." Alexa said rolling her eyes.
"Yeah seriously, dude. You're fucked allll the way up." Big E agreed.
"Ugh, what-whatever. Where's my (burps), girl?"
"I'm right here, Dean." Becky informed. Keep in mind that she's been standing over him for the last 20 minutes.
Bliss looked over at Becky.
"You got your work cut out for you with this one." The petite princess said to her.
Becky shrugged.
"It'll be fine."
Dean poked into the conversation to add his two cents.
"Yeah! It'll be fine! Just like me! Cash... Don't- Don't let her... change you."
Shane shook his head.
"Sure, Dean. I won't let her change me."
"Alright, up you go, brother." Big E said before picking up Dean and slinging him over his shoulder like it was nothing.
"Ettore, dude! Dude... You're so friggin huge... And Sasha's so tiny... Don't break her in half when you two fuck." Ambrose commented loudly.
Sasha heard that and started blushing heavily.
"Okay, imma let that slide because you're not in your right mind. Come on, Seth. Let's get this boy home." Big E said through gritted teeth.
"Alright, E."
Seth then kissed Bayley on her cheek before following Ettore out the door.
"Thanks for the booze, rich boy!" Dean yelled out at EC3, who was currently putting away the DJ equipment.
Carter looked back at Ambrose with a glare while flipping him off. Becky laughed at her new boyfriend's antics.
"He's everything I hoped he would be. Thank you, Shane. Honestly. If you ever need anything, I'd be more than happy to help you.
Shane waved her off.
"Nah you don't have to help me with anything. Again, I like seeing my friends happy. That's payment enough for me. But then again... You almost got me punched in the face by my girlfriend."
"Huh? Whaddya mean?" Becky asked.
Alexa nervously giggled.
"Uh, well... I kinda thought he was cheating on me... with you."
"Oh... OH! No, no, no. He wouldn't do that. I wouldn't do that. He already told me he had a girlfriend. Kept telling me how much he loves her, and how she was his princess. Only thing is, he never told me who it was. Now I know."
Alexa blushed.
"Yeah, it's me."
"You've got a good lad right here. No doubt. And you know why?"
Shane smiled, knowing where she was going with this.
"I don't think she knows." He said.
"Oh, I think we should tell her. It's because he's..."
"3, 2, 1."
And then together...
"IRISH AS FUCK!"
Bliss, Bayley, and Sasha all laughed hard.
"What... What the hell was that?!" Alexa asked, still laughing.
"Just a thing me and Becky do. She's my Irish sister 4 life."
"Aww, what? Irish sister, that's so sweet!" The fiery haired lass gushed.
Shane looked around to examine all of the people around him.
"Ya know, I just noticed something. Alexa, you're even more special than I thought."
"Why do you say that?" The petite princess asked.
"Because, I got all these pretty girls around me, and I still chose you!" He joked.
Alexa punched him in the shoulder, while the rest of the females laughed again.
"Shut up, Price."
"Yeah, yeah. Whatever, you love me. Alright, I gotta get home. My dad's probably worried sick right now. You coming with me, babe?"
"Nah, I told my parents that I'd stay with Bayley tonight."
"Wait, if you're staying with her, then... Bayley... You knew about the costume thing?"
The bubbly girl put her held her hands together and swung her body from side to side with a smile on her face.
"I told you that she'd be here."
Shane smirked and facepalmed.
"Man, ya got me. I admit, ya got me. Too bad I can't do anything about... IT!"
He lunged toward the girl and went on to tickle her until she was a laughing mess.
"Okay, okay! You win, I'm sorry! Uncle, uncle!" Bayley yelled.
He decided to show her mercy and release her from his grasp.
"I always win! See ya!"
And with that, he left for home, leaving behind the girls. Bayley, Sasha, and Becky all turned their attention to Little Miss Bliss, who just smirked.
"That's all mine." She gloated.
30 minutes later, Shane's House...
Shane took out his phone to take a picture of himself in his house like his dad told him too. He did the fuckboi pose just to be a prick. You know, the one where you throw up the piece sign sideways, and kinda tilt your head to right while squinting your eyes? That one. He sent it to Kevin, and also to Alexa, cause why not. Then, he did what he had promised he'd do earlier in the night, and called Gus British Bestie, Paige. 5 rings in, and he got a very annoyed sounding accent on the other side.
"What do you bloody want?!" She exclaimed.
That took the boy by surprise.
"Whoa, sorry. I didn't mean to bother you. I just... I thought you wanted me to call you after I got home from the party, remember?" Shane said sheepishly.
Paige gasped when she realized who she yelled at. She had pulled a Shane and didn't actually read who was calling her.
"Oh my gosh, Shane? I'm sooo sorry, love. I didn't know it was you. I didn't bother to look at the... At the damn caller ID."
Price was relieved that she wasn't actually angry at him.
"No, uh, no worries. What's got you all worked up?"
The pale girl sighed.
"Nothing, just... Fuck. Tonight wasn't my night I guess."
Now Shane was concerned.
"What do you mean, Midnight?"
"I went out with my brother, and we actually went to a party like you did. Well, one thing led to another, and I'm left alone. Big bro said that he had to take care of something, which I know means he found some sket that wanted to fuck him. But, I was cool with it. I was still having fun... That was until..."
Shane did not like where this story was going.
"I swear to God if some asshole tried something with you-"
Paige quickly cut him off.
"No, no, that's not what happened. Trust me. The guys I was around were cool, honest. I danced with a couple of them. They were total sweethearts. One of your boys, Zack Ryder, he's the one who was throwing the party actually. I got invited because he knew I was close with you when you will still here. and he asked about you. He misses you. Anyway, no, the guys weren't the problem... Carmella was there, and she was looking for revenge." She explained.
"For when you punched her in the face a while ago?"
"Yeah. The bitch came up to where I was sitting and got all up in my face. I guess since there was a bunch of people around, she was feeling all invincible, because at school? When she sees me in the halls, she scurries away like a scared kitten. Plus, she's got her stupid posse with her, so I guess she felt even more confident. She started going on about how I don't belong at a party like this because I have "no friends", and how I'm just a pale freak. Then, her and the rest of them, they.. they..."
Shane gritted his teeth and clenched his fist.
"Fuckin vapid whores." He growled out.
The British girl noticed how riled up he was getting.
"Shane, calm down, alright?"
"No, I won't fucking calm down! That bitch made my life a living hell for nearly a year, and I'll be damned if I let that happen to you too!"
"What are you gonna do about it, Shane?!... What can you do? You're hours and hours away! Away from... From me."
He sighed and ran his hand through his blonde hair.
"Fuckin... I know, I know. I love you, Midnight. I really do. I don't want you to... I don't want you hurt. Man... You said they did something else. What?"
"... They grabbed me by my hair and messed up my costume. They ripped up my stockings, and stole my hat."
Recalling the unfortunate events caused her to team up, and her voice to start wavering. But, she kept going.
"Then, they threw the drink I had on the table in my face and laughed at me." She finished.
"And no one said anything? No one did anything?" He asked angrily.
"Well, not exactly. When Zack caught wind of what was happening, he called some of his boys over, and they told them to get the fuck out of his house. He tried to comfort me, but I just didn't wanna be there anymore, so I left."
"Thank God for Ryder. Are you hurt?"
"Physically, no, not really. Emotionally... Uh huh."
"Midnight... Damn it, fuckin damn it! You know what, no. I'm not letting this slide. You mark my words, I'm gonna fix this."
"How though?" She asked.
Shane scratched his chin for a second, before his eyes lit up.
"I have an idea... But I'm gonna need my dad's help."
AN: Yooooo. I'm uploading this during Raw, because this 10 woman tag ain't doing it for me. Anyway, Evolution was last night, and man... I was so surprised. Becky vs Charlotte fuckin tore the house down. The MYC Finals with Io Shirai and Toni Storm was great, and the NXT title match with Shayna Baszler and Kairi Sane was great as well. The Rousey match... Fuck the Bellas. Also, Ember Moon should've won the battle royal, not Nia. Seriously. Overall, it was a good show I think. See y'all in the next chapter.
