How it all started (A Shawn Michaels and Rebecca fan ficton)

familiarisation

A/n I love updating for yall, even though I dont get alot if likes on my book; just knowing that there are people out there who take the time out of their day to read my story is just humbling. I ❤ you guys.

Question❓ who's your favorite wwe wrestler?

Shawn POV 

I threw a 100 at the young taxi driver, with wide eyes the boy gave me a "are you serious" look; I gave him a chuckle  and said "Take him as far as this can get him". I stood up straight and hit the roof of the car to signal that it can leave now, right when I did the car went speeding down the empty-ish streets leaving a trail blaze behind. I turned around and headed back in the hotel and back into the room

*few minutes later*

I was walking to the hotel door (that was wide open I may add) when I finally got to the door I saw that Rebecca was pacing back and forth, but I just gave her a low chuckle and strolled in. Once she saw that  I had just walked in she freezed for a quick second, she speed walked twards me with a concern look on her face and was basically all over me, she put her hands on my shoulders, no space space between us as she lowed me towards her face;no conplants here.

"Aye, the door is still open, I knew you were a freak but at least let me close the door" she scoffed and shoved me away.

She sighed and rolled her eyes "Heartbreaker, don't tell me you just dropped off Blake in a random place" her hazle eyes looked dead mine, she was very bad at hiding the concern on her face for him which honestly made me feel a stabbing pain in my chest.

I brushed that away replied with a smile; "no, I had the courtesy to hale him a taxi-" I was cut off by Rebecca which suprise me a little, I've never been cut off before;even vince never cut me off. Everybody and anyone has always wanted to hear what I had to say.

"WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT, YOU DON'T KNOW WHERE THEY COULD'VE TAKEN HIM, WHAT IF HE'S DEAD, OH MY LORD I'M GONNA GET ARRESTED, THEY ARE GONNA TRACK ME DOWN, ILL GET FIRED......." after that I just zoned out because she started rambling and she looked pretty cute when she was rambling.

After a while I think she noticed I was zoned out because she flicked the shit outta my head and glared are me.

I healed my forhead and hissed "AH fuck, that hurted"

"It was supposed to hurt"

"Why do even care about that cunt, I mean he put you in a arm twist which is a dangerous and also the most uncomfortable wrestling maneuver to be in. So, he basically hurt you and you're literally worried if he's okay or not; I mean what about me, that super kick took alot out of me....."

She gave me a confused look, and shook her head "wait, wait, you watch wrestling?"

I was almost about to flick the shit outta her head, how do you not know I'm the biggest star in the world wrestling federation today. I thought she already knew since she has been calling me "Mr.heartbreaker" for the longest, I mean that would explain the disrespect she has given me, because no one disrespect shawn michaels.

"Only once in awhile" I decided to go along with it, I mean she'll find out sooner or later....

"Oh.....okay" she sounded pretty disappointed from my response 
"You sound pretty down, is there something the matter?"

"Oh...no, it's really nothing" she gave me a half ass smile walked passed me to close the door, if only I could take a footie pajama wearing hottie Seriously

I turned around as she was locking the door, "it didn't look like nothing to me" I crossed my arms and smeared a smile on my face 

She walked twards me, looked up at me with her beautiful hazel eyes that can make any man-......ugh what am I doing.
She basically patted my chest  "Mr.heart- shawn just forget about it, it's not that big of a deal"

"Sure it wasn't" I looked down at her hand that kind sat there on my chest after she was finished. I then took my tumb and my index finger to remove her hand from my chest. Since the couch was right next to us, I hopped over it to take a seat, grabbed the remote and proceeds to swished the tv on.

Is this dude serious.....a little over 24 hours ago this guy call me a slut and now he's sitting on my couch like nothing happened. I still don't know this guy, how old is he, is he a local, is he a crazed fan just pretending that he doesn't know me.......now that I think about it;HE HASNT EVEN TOLD ME WHY HE IS HERE LET ALONE HOW HE GOT IN MY HOTEL ROOM.......talk about lazy security.

Rebecca POV

I'm surprised I'm not quaking in my pj's.

▪I mean he's taller than me.
▪He's WAY stronger than me, he's in my house.
▪ he's voice makes me forget my next sentence and melt.

I he can literally do whatever he wants to do but he chose to sit on the couch and watch TV; why?

Shawn slightly turned his head so he can see me just his peripheral vision

"Whata wanna do "

"Why are you here"

"I already told you why-"

"THEN TELL ME AGAIN"

He then sighed and turned his head back towards the tv; did he just ignore me....

"So are you just gonna ignore me, I don't take silence easily mister"

"And I don't take being yelled at either, you should watch who you're talking to next time......mister"

I took a deep breathe in trying to forget that he basically called me a man

"I'm suprised you haven't choked on that air you just vacuumed into your mouth, I mean you choked on everything else" Shawn finishes then chuckles

.........okay that's it.....

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