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

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A/n I'm SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SORRY I WASNT ABLE TO UPDATE, idk why but whenever it's cold down here my WiFi sucks ass. But to make it up I have a surprise for ya'll

Shawn POV

After I made my comment an uneasy and unsettling silence was made its way through the atmosphere, if it wasn't for the tv I'm pretty sure you could've heard a pen drop. It was a unusual feeling;I mean usually if I said that to any other girl she would've busted her shit that would've lead to hours of her saying every curse word in the book and me ignoring and not giving a shit, but she's not saying anything. I'm not gonna let that get to my head though.

I chuckled to myself; she's probably thinking of a comeback.....girls.

THWACK

"SHIT" I yelled; only because something hit me in the back of my head

I held my head that was now throbbing and looked at the floor to see what this girl hit me with......and it was an banana.....

While staring at the banana I felt anger slowly was building up inside me, I felt my face heat up as the seconds passed by. Why did she throw it so fucking hard, and the fact that I can be hurt by a banana is the thing I should be mad about.

I vigorously turned around so I would be facing her
"WHATS YOUR FUCKING-

*sniff*

I was taken aback from the realization that she was about to cry. She had her head lowered but I could still see that her eyes and face were slightly red, unless I was a retarded dumb fuck that couldn't tell the difference between a face and an ass; which I am not, you would be able to tell that she was crying.

"Ahh.....D-don't cry" as you can see; I suck In these situations. I never really know what to say or do when someones emotional,

Other than laughing at them of course

It becomes awkward for me and I start to say the generic things that people say when someone is down

Like:
- " It's okay, at least you're not in wcw"
- "Stop crying you pussy"
And my personal favorite
- "You won't be a jobber forever"

But if you think about it I can't say any of them to her. Ugh no one taught me how to react when a woman is crying, I mean no female has ever cried while in the presence of the heartbreak kid....well they do but this is a PG14 story *winks eye*

As her cries become heavier I become more confused on what I should do 'ugh all this crying is disrupting my train of thought, how do you make this girl shut up' then it clicked... the way to make her be quite is the way you usually make a female be quite.

I hopped off the couch and walked over to Rebecca, I stood in front of her, looking down at her pitch black hair and turned on the heartbreaking charm. Since she was more interested in the floor other than Mr.sexy himself I lifted up her chin so we'll have eye contact, her face was puffy from all the crying, her eyes were blood shot red from all the tears and I could see her confidence draining from her as I looked her dead in the eyes; I used my thumbs to dry the remaining tears that were streaming down her face. I couldn't help but feel sorry for the chick even though I'm pretty sure I was the one that made her cry in the first place; it just hurts me seeing her like this, she looks so helpless....it's kinda cute......

Before I knew it a realised that I didn't say any smooth words or anything, I just stared at her. Way to be cool shawn, way to be cool......