Chapter 44: Lita and a Fight

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Vanessa's POV:
I'm guest starring on Tough Enough this week. I make my way to the Performance Center through the back door and all the constants look shocked. Lita introduces me to the remaining contestants and I show them the next challenge. It's a pipe bomb challenge! I demonstrate on Lita. It wasn't my best but I gave it my all. Tanner went first. He dropped his pipe bomb on Sara Lee. I look on as Sara looks nervous. I pull her to the kitchen and I drop a pipe bomb on her. Sara looks at me with tears streaming down her face. After the show wraps, I go to my rental. I make my way inside to find an angry Dean on the couch. I look at him and a bad argument happens. Dean leaves my rental. I flop onto my couch trying so hard not to cry but the tears were streaming down my face. I leave my house and i'm sitting at a bar.
Wade's POV:
I'm sitting next to a beautiful but sad person. I look at her and noticed its Vanessa. The Divas Champion looks at her engagement ring then she looks at me. I hear the story and offer Vanessa a ride to the hotel.
Vanessa's POV:
Wade is so sweet to offer a ride to me. I accept and we go to the hotel. As the drive happens I think of a song.
Today is a winding road that's taking me to places that I didn't want to go
Whoa (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Today in the blink of an eye I'm holding on to something and I do not know why
I tried
I tried to read between the lines
I tried to look in your eyes
I want a simple explanation
For what I'm feeling inside
I gotta find a way out
Maybe there's a way out
Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer
Do you know you're unlike any other?
You'll always be my thunder, and I said
Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors
I don't wanna ever love another
You'll always be my thunder
So bring on the rain
And bring on the thunder
Today is a winding road
Tell me where to start and tell me something I don't know
Whoa (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Today I'm on my own
I can't move a muscle and I can't pick up the phone
I don't know (I don't know, I don't know, I don't know)
And now I'm itching for the tall grass
And longing for the breeze
I need to step outside
Just to see if I can breathe
I gotta find a way out
Maybe theres a way out
Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer
Do you know you're unlike any other?
You'll always be my thunder, and I said
Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors
I don't wanna ever love another
You'll always be my thunder
So bring on the rain
Yeah I'm walking on a tightrope
I'm wrapped up in vines
I think we'll make it out
But you just gotta give me time
Strike me down with lightning
Let me feel you in my veins
I wanna let you know how much I feel your pain
Today is a winding road that's taking me to places that I didn't want to go
Whoa
Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer
Do you know you're unlike any other?
You'll always be my thunder, and I said
Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors
I don't wanna ever love another
You'll always be my thunder
And I said
Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer
Do you know you're unlike any other?
You'll always be my thunder
So bring on the rain
Oh baby bring on the pain
And listen to the thunder
After the song ends and Wade parks the car, he opens the door to find me asleep in the passengers seat. Wade lifts me bridal style and carries me to his room. As I wake up, I noticed i'm not in my house but in a hotel room. I look to my left and noticed a duffel back with the British flag. I'm with Wade. I hear a knock on the door.
Paige's POV:
I'm knocking on Wade's hotel door hoping we could talk. The door opens to revival Vanessa. She ushers me inside and explains why she's with Wade. I look at the Diva and told her she rocked the pipe bomb on Tough Enough I see Wade enter the room and we talk. After we talked, I leave the room.
Vanessa's POV:
I sit on the bed looking at the window. I'm deep in thought when my phone rings. I pick it up hoping it's Dean but it's not. After I hang up, I slump on the extra bed in the room and I fall asleep. I wake up at seven thinking about the pipe bomb I dropped on Sara. Sara look you have a lot of potential but you're weak and wimpy you're a pretenter not a contender. I rooted for you all the way! I guess you're going to be going home I feel so bad for her. My phone rings again this time it's Dean.
Dean's POV:
I call Vanessa wanting to say i'm sorry for the fight we got in. We talk and clear the air. After we hang up, I sigh and head to the arena.

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