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"There's my bestie."

Sasha said, hugging me from behind.

"Hey loser."

I said, hugging her.

"Hey loser. You wrestling tonight?"

She asked.

"Nah. Fergal won't let me."

I said, looking over at him.

"Hey, you know the deal. When you can go one week without having a trigger or breakdown then you can get back in the ring."

Fergal said.

"Whatever."

I said, rolling my eyes.

"I love you."

Fergal said, attacking my cheek with kissed as I laughed.

"You wrestling tonight?"

Sasha asked Fergal.

"Yep. Speaking of, I'm gonna head to the gorilla. Love you."

Fergal said, kissing me.

"Love you Too. Kick some ass, Devitt!"

I yelled as he walked down the hall.

"Will do, Devitt!"

Fergal yelled back as I laughed.

1 Hour Later | Fergal's POV

I walked around backstage after my match, looking for Pamela, as I sighed.

"Hey Finn!"

I heard a familiar voice yell. The sound of her voice made my skin crawl.

"Hey Kylie."

I said, turning around and plastering a fake smile on my face.

"How have you been holding up? I heard about Bayley's little accident. I'm so sorry."

She said. I could tell she was being unsympathetic.

"Thanks. But she's better now."

I said.

"Well if you two need anything, let me know."

"Will do."

I said, trying to get out of the conversation. She went to walk away until she tripped on her shoelace. I caught her out of pure instinct.

"Wow. Thanks."

She said, wrapping her arms around my neck. Then I heard a gasp. I looked up to see Sasha and Pamela staring at us.

"Pamela! It's not what it looks like."

I said as Kylie got outta my arms. I watched the tears fill Pamela's eyes as she walked away. I went to chase after her but Sasha blocked me.

"Really? That broad? She tried to kill your wife. Just stay away from Pam. You've done enough."

She said before walking away.

"Fuck!"

I yelled as I paced the hall. I fucked up. Bad.