2 years ago, ago, Skylar Jade made a mistake. A huge one. But it was a tough decision. TNA invaded WWE and targeted everyone Skylar loved. Including her father.
Skylar was also attacked almost every week but also the possession they wanted. They th...
I wake up in my hotel room bed with Andy sleeping next to me. I smile and move his hair. The guys were visiting so Andy and I shared my bed.
Nothing happened. Just doing what we did before we dated. Being best friends/brother sister.
I get up and change into my clothes
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It's been a few weeks since I guest starred on RAW. Oh my god that was so hard for me to do. I got shit faced drunk that night.
I left the guys a note and then left. I got to his room and knocked. He opened it and was shocked to see me.
"Skylar." He says.
"Hey, two-tones." I say.
He pulls me into a tight hug and cries into my shoulder. I cry into his and he pulls me into his room and shuts the door. We pull away and wipe out tears away.
"Colby, stop crying! You're making me cry!" I fake yell and we laugh.
"I'm sorry!" He fake yells and we laugh again.
We then go and sit on the couch. I knew he was alone. Only his things were here.
"Not to be rude but why are you here of all places?" He asks.
"I got your message last night and I could tell you were alone and sincere. I miss you, too, two-tones. I forgive you. I miss all of you but I can't forget. You, I forgive. For now, just you. I also need to ask you something." I say.
"Anything, Skye." He says.
"Could you help me re-dye my hair?" I ask.
He smiles big and jumps up. I giggle as he pulls me with him.
"I missed us dying each other's hair! I have the dye! Black, again?" He asks and I nod.
I tell him what I want and we dye my hair. He washes it out then I cut it in the style I want then Seth blow-dried my hair and I smile at the results.
"Thank you, Colby! I love it!" I say, hugging him.
"No problem, Skye. Can I straighten your hair?" He asks.
"Yeah, sure." I say.
I sit down and he starts straightening my hair.
"Will you ever talk to anyone else again?" He asks.
"I don't know, Colbs... If they wanna talk to me, I want you there." I say.
