After like 5 mins of getting Milan off of Dean everyone started to cheering but I didn't pay attention... Damn I never knew Milan could fight like that... ESPECIALLY A GUY! Still trying to get Milan off of Dean, a new pair of arms was helping me with Milan, I stared at the hands until I finally realized who hands they were. The only person who has "Drug Free" tattooed on his fingers was the best in the world himself. After I've realized we got Milan off of Dean I snapped back into reality.
"Come with me backstage" Punk said. We followed him. Me and Milan were just quiet and confused we didn't understand why he would bring us backstage I thought they would kick us out of the arena.
Milan nudged me and pointed to a bathroom.
"Let's go." I whispered.
While Punk wasn't looking me and Milan tippy-toed to the Bathroom.
"My makeup is ruined... Thanks fucking lot Dean." Milan muttered.
"Okay first of all what has gotten into you? Second of all what you have pulled of was awesome, but fucking crazy!, third I am happy that you have stood up for yourself, and lastly-" I stopped when Milan started to cry. I hugged her tightly to comfort her, honestly seeing Milan cry is the worst feeling in the world.
"Let's go home eat ice cream and watch re-runs of twilight." I suggested wiping her tears.
"You know me so well." She said cracking a smile.
"Now go to the car Im gonna use the bathroom for a couple." I said. I took her into my arms and hugged her tightly before she left.
I put my hoodie on and checked if the coast was clear. I spotted the parking lot. I looked down and speed walked to the parking lot. I've realized that I forgot to grab the keys from Angie. So I just leaned down on the car until Angie came back.
"I'm not okay..." I whispered to myself and just cried.
"Um Hello?" A voice said. I didn't bother to look up.
"Listen, right now I am not in the mood to deal with people's shit right now, so if you got something to say to me say it right now." I said angrily.
"Look at me please, I just wanna explain." The voice said. I wiped my tears and looked up and it was Seth. I stood there quietly I just stared into his big beautiful brown eyes, damn... Once you stare into those eyes they put you into a different world , but I snapped back into reality when he started talking.
"Before I start talking, can I ask you something?" He asked. I nodded because honestly I still couldn't believe the Seth Rollins aka Colby Lopez is talking to me a nobody.
"What's your name?" He Asked scratching the back of his head.
"M-Milan" I stuttered. He laughed.
"What's so funny?" I snapped.
"Your blushing." He said. I can't believe he caught me blushing.
"I am so embarrassed." I said putting my face down. By now I might look like a tomato.
"No need to hide that pretty face of yours." He said lifting my chin up.
"Didn't you come here to explain something to me." I asked.
"Oh...um for earlier i am sorry about Dean-" I cut him off.
"You don't need to apologize because I am not planning to come back to any events because I might start world war 3." I said giggling.
"Okay let's go find Dean, we cannot let this happen." He said taking my hand. His hand felt so perfect.
"Seth he is not apologizing." I said. He was dragging me into the arena.
"You are gonna stay in our locker room until I find Dean." Seth suggested.
"Hurry up, I don't have all day!" I yelled but the door was already closed shut.
I left the bathroom to get to the parking lot when I realize that I left my lipgloss in there. I turned around but bumped into a rock hard body. I looked up and see Punk.
"Shit." I whispered.
"Care to explain why you vanished?" He said getting angry.
"Uh...umm..." Was all I can say like come on give me a break.
"Uh..umm? Look you come here your friend jumps a superstar and ruined the whole show and now I bring you backstage to go to the trainers room if Dean did any damage but you two dumb ass girls just run off like this is an un safe working environment not a playground if you want to go to a playground there is one down the street. Now do I make myself clear!" He yelled. I was in complete shock I swear to jebus I was gonna go Milan on his ass but I was trying to be calm and act natural.
"GO FUCK YOURSELF! WHAT KIND OF FUCKING PERSON ARE YOU TO CALL ME AND MY FRIEND DUMBASSES HUH PUNK? LIKE NO WONDER MILAN JUMPED DEAN BECAUSE NO FUCKING WOMAN HAS RESPECT AROUND HERE AND YES MY FRIEND CAUSED CHAOS BUT HELL SHE HAD A REASON TO SO IF YOU THOUGHT WE CAME HERE BACKSTAGE AND RUN AROUND HERE LIKE ITS A PLAYGROUND THINK WHAT YOU THINK BECAUSE THIS IS THE LAST FUCKING TIME YOU GONNA SEE MY FACE." Yelled at him making everyone looking at us in shock.
"Oh and one last thing... You are a sad excuse of a man and I hope you end up in the ICU after Seth dismantles you tonight." I said through my teeth. I ran off to the car I was calling Milan's name then I have realize she wasn't there.
"Shit!" I yelled. I went back inside the arena to find Milan. I saw Seth so I asked him.
"Where is she?" I asked.
"Who?" He asked.
"Don't play dumb with me, where the fuck is Milan were going home now." I said angrily.
"She's in my locker room. I'll go her and make her meet you at you car." He suggested. He walked to the locker room while I headed to the car. I got my keys out and while I was unlocking the door I heard a voice I looked and see it was Punk. I quickly tried to unlock the door when the keys fell...
"Fuck!" I yelled.
"Let me help you with that." He said trying to grab the keys but I snatched it away from him.
"Look I don't need your help, now go on and cuss off some other girls that is apparently running around the arena thinking that is a play-" he cut me off my cupping me cheeks In his soft hands and crashing his lips onto mine. Wow his lips are so soft.
"Is that your way of shutting me up?" I asked looking to his hazel eyes.
"Did it work?" He asked smirking.
"Yes." I said smiling.
"Then yeah." He said letting go of my face.
"Look I am sorry for calling you a burnt faced goat." I started but he cut me off.
"You didn't call me a burnt faced goat." He stated.
"I know but I was thinking about it." I said.
"Rude much?" He asked.
"No, it depends who's the person is. But anyways I am sorry for making a scene out there and saying all those rude things to you but I did mean 95% percent of it. I said smirking.
"What's the other 5%?" He asked.
"The part of not coming back to live events." I answered.
"Oh, but you don't need to apologize it was my fault for bring you back stage." He explained.
"Now you realize it!" I said laughing.
"Don't rub it in." He demanded.
"I will, now I have to go find my friend." I said walking away.
"Wait your not staying?" He asked running up to me.
"No, they probably want us out anyways so why not have a head start." I said.
"Yeah, but they will get over it eventually." He shrugged.
"Whatever." I said looking all over the place.
"What's your name?" He asked.
"ANGIE!" I heard someone yell I looked and I see Milan.
"No need to answer that anymore." He said smirking.
"You are a-" I said but he cut me off... Again!
"Jerk? I know I get that all the time." He said with a huge grin on his face. I stuck my tongue out at him.
"Milan!" I yelled and ran to her.
"Are you okay? What took you so long?" She asked.
"I am fine, just certain people are just cant shut it." I said turning to Punk giving him a rude glare. He just smiled.
"Uh okay, what am I missing?" She asked confused.
"Nothing, where did you go? I told you to wait by the car." I raised my eyebrows and crossed my arms.
"Ummmm...... I-" She was cut off.
"She was with me." I look and see Seth coming right beside her. I looked at her and smiled she gave me the "don't say anything look.