Believe In You & I (Seth Rollins)

Chapter Eight: Chloe

"Chlo!" Pausing, I laugh watching Trinity and Kaitlyn run towards me with their arms out. They pull me back and forth between them hugging me; I could try and act like I didn't miss them but then I would be lying my ass off. "I'm so mad at you," Kaitlyn punches my arm playfully. "What did I do this time?" "You left me without saying bye. Then on top of that you barely even texted me!" "Ha, she called me while she was gone," Trinity jokes sticking her tongue out at Kaitlyn. Kaitlyn gasps and throws her hands up, "We're through! You didn't even call me." "Come on, Kait, don't be like that. The only reason I talked to her everyday because she called while I was sleep, if it makes you feel any better I cursed her out a little while we talked." "A smidge but you owe me another cupcake." Rolling my eyes, I start walking towards our locker room with them in tow; they talk over me about what our scripts have us doing tonight and how excited they are. It's not everyday we get to knock the boys around on camera. Before going into the locker room I catch a glimpse of Colby talking to Jon(Dean) and Le, we stare for a few seconds until Le notices and brings his focus back to their conversation. High pitched screams fro Ariane and Brie welcome me into the locker room. "I take it you guys missed me," I laugh as they bumrush me with hugs and wrestle me to the floor. While I'm lying on my back trying to stop laughing, Nikki moves Ariane and Brie off of me then sits on me. "For someone who didn't text me once while I was gone you seem to have missed me." "Yeah, well you may just be my favorite." Brie gasps and smacks her arm, "Nikki, I thought I was your favorite. I am your twin after all." "You're a close second." We laugh as Nikki helps me off the floor then Eva walks out from the bathroom and out the door, there's an awkward silence. Looking around the room , I notice all of them looking everywhere but at me; these girls can hide anything. "What?" I ask. "What, what?" "Kaitlyn, don't play games with me," smacking my teeth I fold my arms over my chest. Still, nothing. "Someone better start talking or Vince is gonna have one helluva brawl back here." "No nose," Ariane yells out placing her index finger on the tip of her nose. While I usually enjoy doing this when it doesn't involve me, this game is starting to irritate me. Nikki sucks her teeth when she realizes how later reaction is, she drops her lipstick back into her make up bag and stands in front of me. "They don't want you to tell you that Eva was flirting with Colby last night. Apparently she invited him to ride with Nattie, JoJo and her last night," she pats my arm then rolls her eyes at the other girls, "Oh, none of you are my favorites now." "I knew I never liked her," I mumble grabbing my ring gear (http://www.farfetch.com/shopping/women/moonspoon-saloon-marble-jumpsuit-item-10488275.aspx) heading for the bathroom to change.

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Standing at the gorilla position I watch as Jon(Dean) discusses what happen last week on SmackDown and how The Shield didn't take kindly to us interrupting the match. I waited for him to mention me personally for my music to start so I could go out. Standing at the top of the ramp I smile at the fans screaming for me then move my gaze to the ring where The Shield stands. "Boys, if you wanted me to join you all in the ring all you had to do was ask," I tell them walking down to the ring. I walk slowly up the three steps and walk along the apron watching them watch me but I don't enter yet. "You intruded on the wrong match, Princess." Smiling sweetly, I lean on the top rope before speaking, "We can talk about that in a moment, Dean but if you could be a gentleman and open these rope for me." After a few seconds of hesitation Colby walks over, puts his foot on the bottom rope then grasps the middle and top rope pulling it up; graciously I enter the ring telling him a silent thank you. "Now, as you were saying." "I said that you and your little friends intruded on the wrong match, Princess." Walking closer to them, I peer through the space between Colby and Jon's arm staring directly at Cole and JBL and smile. "Again, I apologize but I see someone I need to deliver a message to," pushing through them I lean on the ropes once more, "JBL, always a pleasure." He nods and responds but I cannot hear over the crowds cheers and chanting. "Cole, I had a little downtime before the show and do you know what I did?" He shakes his head nervously. "Well, I'll tell you. Kaitlyn, Naomi and I watched Smackdown from last week so we could laugh at the match we interrupted. But then we heard you joining in a conversation with JBL about what we were doing and we loved how supportive JBL was. However, we didn't enjoy or like your comments about us and Kaitlyn wants you to know next time you compare us to AJ, you'll be next in line for a spear." Feeling a hand on my shoulder, I turn and I'm face to face with Colby. Smirking I bring the mic back up, "No need to be hostile I didn't forget about you three." "You damn near caused us our match last week," he says angry. I pat his head moving back to the other side of the ring so I could get a bit of space. The crowd starts to cheer for a spear but I wag my finger, "Not yet, lets at least give them a chance to gripe first." They boo at my answer but it happens. "We did not need you three interfering with out match just so you could make some meaningless point or whatever you were doing." "Awe, poor Rollins are you upset? Because from what it looked like we were saving you from the worst beat down you've received in a while." Jon places his hand on Colby's shoulder and pushes him back a little, "Looks can be deceiving, Princess. But that's a lesson for another time. Right now, we would like for you to go to the back and let those other Girl Scouts back there know that you all will not be pulling another stunt like that." "Don't call me 'Princess', hound," I reply sarcastically, "And what are you gonna do if I don't?" "Next time you or any of them interrupt one of our matches we won't be so nice next time by leaving the ring." "You know," I say pacing a bit, "Naomi and Kaitlyn interrupted Del Rio, Cena and Curtis Axel's matches on Monday Night Raw and they're not out here whining. You know why? Because they're real men and they don't take everything so .... So ... Personal. While you and your group of puppy hounds are out here complaining about something that happened last week." Looking them all in the eye one at a time, I smirk waiting for the crowds cheering to die down a bit before I speak again. Le drops his belt then starts to crack his knuckles, Colby sets his and Jon's belt to the side and Jon removes his vest. "I guess this is the part when I escape the ring because I'm so terrified of a triple power bomb or a spear from your guard dog over here, huh?" Jon nods slowly. "Well, that's not gonna happen." "Last chance to leave," he says into the in before tossing it aside. Colby smirks as I turn away preparing to leave, like I was supposed to. "You better go, Princess," Le shouts. Whipping my body back around I lunge towards him and speared him, knocking him on flat on his back. Jon grabby me by shoulders earning him a elbow in the gut, he lets me go with a push and I drop to my knees from the force. After trying to get to my feet Colby grabs me by my ankles pulling me up off the mat, I can hear the crowd chanting but I can't understand them from my adrenaline pumping and the blood rushing to my head. Once he has my body halfway thrown over his shoulder I grab for him and get him in a clawhold hoping he remembers not to drop me head first. Feeling him drop to his knees I duck my head in so I can tumble once I hit the mat. I grab the mic before rolling out of the ring. Le is standing in the corner clutching his ribs, Jon is holding his side glaring at me and Colby is on his knees facing me holding himself. It isn't until then that I realize instead of grabbing his thigh like I was instructed I actually had his nuts in the clawhold. I can't dwell on it right now though I have to finish the segment. Putting a smile back on I stare at Jon, "I told you not to call me Princess."