Forget.

Chapter 14

🍍This one is short and the last one for about a week or so. Sorry guys. See you soon. P.s. I may have lied a little🍍

"Well that was ridiculously unexpected!" Michael Cole announces statickly.

Dean leans me back up and quietly instructs me to prate to the announcer table.

"Well Cole, unexpected is my game." I mock him as the commercial break ends.

I stride toward him, snatching up his cowboy hat and throwing it on.

I lean on the announcer table, my head in my hands.

They shift uncomfortably and I laugh.

"Darling, don't be worried." I giggle insanely, adopting my southern accent again.

"I-I-" He stutters.

The long hair in my braid drapes over his iPad.

"We are all a bit of a monster inside." I whisper delightfully, turning around and strutting away with his hat.

I hold on to my belt and march along, tipping my hat to the crowd.

I slide into the ring and place the hat on Seth's head.

He is looking out to the crowd, barely noticing I added the accessory.

I knock on his head playfully for a laugh from the crowd.

Dean pulls me into his arms and I laugh, taking his hand and leading him out of the arena.

Seth and Roman speed walk smoothly behind us.

"Great! Great job! That was amazing! Fantastic!" Stephanie squeals.

"Thanks." Dean laughs.

"Not you, her!" She squeaks.

"Thank you." I giggle.

She picks me up and squeezes me so hard I can barely breath.

Dean laughs and asks for me.

Stephanie lowers me down and Dean wraps his hand around my waist.

He hugs me close and we walk to the locker rooms, separating to grab our stuff.

As I walk out, people glare at me nervously.

I simply shrug it off and continue, meeting the men in the lobby.

Dean wraps his hand around my waist neutrally as we walk out.

Seth and Roman mock us from behind.

I turn around and they are held close like us, laughing.

"Oh shut up." I laugh.

"It's okay, were all twins now anyways." Seth announces.

I roll my eyes at him and rub my shoulders into deans mid-ribs.

I look up to kiss his lips.

He pecks at mine, his stubble scratching against my chin.

I open my eyes wide as Dean's head is hit off of mine.

A massive, muscular hand smashes it.

He crumbles to the ground slowly.