Age Ain't Nothin But A Number~Roman Reigns~

Chapter 20-I love you, In other Words

I escorted mom and the twins back to our three bedroom home quickly so Paul wouldn't see mom and tell her the events that have transpired.

I stayed and hung out with the twins. By 8:00 I had to go back to the hotel, But I promised the twins that I would see them. After all its only Saturday and I leave right after Monday Night Raw.

This time I actually didn't know who I was rooming with so I went up to the clerk, a guy with a curly agro smiled at me which I returned. He looked around my age.

"How may I help you?" He asked. I looked at his nametag which read Jacob

And smiled.

"Hey, I'm with the WWE industry, but I haven't gotten my room yet." I said. He smiled showing off his cute smile. (Picture in the media section! ❤)

"Alright girl. What's your name?" He asked.

"Adrian." I answered and he interned in into the computer.

"Alright....so it says here..Oh you'll be sharing a room with Roman Reigns. We just ran out of rooms and since the WWE  requires roommates then You have to share a room with this Roman person." Jacob said. I nodded and sighed.

"Is there a problem?" He asked I shook my head and he handed me a room key to room 495 and I rolled my suitcases towards The elevator.

The elevator door opened and I stepped in stopping on the 6th floor in search of room 495. I found it and opened the door. Roman was sitting on the couch concentrated on a basketball game with Heats and Lakers, but I walked in and  He looked at me.

He furrowed his eyebrow, "What are you doing here." He asked.

I closed the door behind me and stepped in fully.

"Um the Hotel ran out of rooms to offer the the divas and superstars and everyone had a roommate already except you....and me." I said shyly looking at the everywhere but his face. He sighed and turned the tv off.

"Well I'll be in my room." He said walking down the corridor into a room

I sighed and rolled my suit cases to the other room and put my stuff down.

Rule one: Never unpack when we go to a hotel. It'll take time away from packing up before we go to the next city. I slipped off my Nikes and pulled off my sweatshirt. I folded it and set it to the side. I changed into grey Nike joggers and a stay at home crop top. I left my socks on and went to the kitchen to grab something to eat but there wasn't really anything in the fridge except water.

I looked into the cupboards and found nothing.

I sighed and picked up my phone and shoes and walked out making sure to close the door behind me.

I found the closest store and went to buy supplies to make Shrimp fried rice.

(Which by the way is my favorite Chinese food. I get it all the time.... proceed with the story though)

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(After cooking)

I pulled out to plates from the cupboard but reached up to put it away then second guessed again. Oh well.

I put some Fried rice on the two plates and got out a two bottled waters and set the table. I made sure I turned off the stove and  went to call Roman I knocked on the door but there was no response. I waited before I knocked again and just opened the door. Roman was shirtless on the floor doing push ups. His Beats were on so He probably couldn't hear the door. My eyes widened at the sight

The way his muscles flexed were amazing. He looked up and stopped moving. Roman pulled off his Beats and looking at me. He was slightly panting and I looked down.

"I made dinner if your hungry." I said and turned around to walk back to the dining.

I sat at the table and began to eat. Shortly after, Roman walked out with a black Tank top on and blue basketball shorts. He looked at the plate of fried rice and shrimp and smiled. I slightly smiled and he sat down and dug in.

Dinner was quiet except for Roman's occasional glances towards me. He finished and went for seconds.

"Ro...." I started. He stoped and looke at me.

"Yeah?" He asked. His voice was deep and low. I crossed my legs and grabbed my left arm with my right hand.

"Can you Please talk to me or say something? I hate being like this." I said softly. Roman sighed  put his spoon down.

"What do you want me to say? I mean I'm  suspened and I won't get payed. I lost my chance at the Championship which I wanted all my life, so what am I supposed to say?" He asked. He wasn't yelling but his tone was a bit bitter and sarcastic.

"Baby you know I didn't want that to happen, but right now it seems like you blaming me. I'm not the one who took the pictures and sent them to Paul. I don't know why you think it's my fault." I said quickly.

"Of course it's not your fault. I should have been responsible and not  have come on to you." Roman muttered and stood up walking into the kitchen.

"So what now, your just going to give up on us because of what Paul said?" I asked rubbing my forhead. I notice I raised my voice slightly and looked at my hands.

"Well this certainly wasn't on my bucket list!" Roman shot at me. I looked up.

"It wasn't on mine either, but it happened. We are going to be around each other fore a long time So you need to get this through you big fat ugly head!" I semi yelled. Roman clenched his fists.

I leaned against the fridge and crossed my arms.

"What do you want from me. Go on and live your life. Go to prom or something. Why am I such a big deal. I don't want this too end but unfortunately baby girl it has to." He said with his teeth clenched.

Why was it so hard for me to let this go?

Roman was the first person I know who actually cared for me deeply apart from my family.

"Roman it seems like your saying  something when you mean something else! If you don't want me then fine! I was better off without you before!" I yelled and felt my eyes stinging. I felt a fist fly past my ear on onto the fridge leaving a dent into it. I gasped and looked at Roman and he was angry. His knuckled were bleeding but I guess he didn't really care about cause he didn't pay anymind to his bloody knuckles. I looked at him in disbelief.

"This is the shit I get for falling in love with a seventeen year old." He said through his clenched teeth before walking out.

I slid down the fridge and hugged myself. I couldn't get his words out my head, they just kept replaying then paused

Did he say he loved me?