Today i woke up in bed all alone. Punk was probably taking the dogs out. "Ugh!" i screamed. It was 10 in the morning and i did not want to get up. i tried to fall back asleep, but to no matter, I couldn't. No matter how tired i was, i got up did my thing in the bathroom, took a shower, re-did my hair got dressed, and went down the stairs. To see where Punk was. He was in the kitchen reading the paper. "Hey baby." he said kissing my hand. "Hey." i said softly. "You alright?" "Yeah im fine." i sat down at the table with him getting the hair out of my face. "Hey Kristen?" "Yeah?" i looked up. "What if, i had a really hairy chest with a beard, that made me look like Jesus? Would you still date me?" This took some time to think about XD "Jesus, um.. im the middle of the night, i would shave you." "Don't worry i would never do that," (Well, some promise huh?) I smiled got up and got the carton of milk out and drank from it. "What are you doing?" asks Punk. When i finished, i smiled at him. "I was thirsty." he smiled at me and he mumbled. "Your to cute." I lead the dogs back into the house. "Hey guys." i said picking them up. "The Cubs won! They won the world series!" (surprising huh? XD) "O-M-G They did?!?!?" i asked. "Yes they did!" he got Ace and Shelby out of my hands and picked me up and twirled me around. "Put me down!" i said trying to get out. "I'm to happy!" "Oh boy, not again." i said as he set me down. "What?" "Is this gonna be another one of those nights?" he looked at me confused then realized. "Oh no, its not gonna be a total nonstop dance party tonight! Silly." he patted my head and headed for the shower. The phone rang and i answered it reluctantly. "Hello?" i asked. "Is this Kristen?" it was a little girl's voice. "Yeah this is me..?" i said confused. "This is Lucy." she said. my eyes widened. "Lucy! Hi Honey! How are you?" "Good," she said. "So what are you up too." "Nothing, just playing with my dolls." "Where are your parents sweetie?" "Oh, they are outside in the garden and i got lonely so i called you." Jeez. A seven year old dialing a phone? Well my cousin did call me at the age of three. *True story* "Oh well thats so sweet of you." "Yeah, so how is Punk?" "Hes good darling, hes in the shower." "How about Ace and Shelby." "They are eating right now." "Oh guess what!" she yelped in her cute little voice. "What?" i smiled. "My mommy and daddy are getting me a dog today!" "Really!? Thats so cool! What kindof dog?" "A big dog!" "What color?" "Golden! Her name is Sunny!" "Thats so adorbale, like you sweetie." "Thank you." her and i talked a little bit more and she asked me how work was and everything. It was perfectly fine. She said that she had to go and she hung up. I cried a little bit. I was crying because just remembering her, she was so skiny and little with her dirty blonde hair and her filthy clothes, she was scared at frightened, thanks to Mike... for all i know her probably rappped her. I've seen Mike before, sick, sick man. I don't know how him and Punk are related.
(Later that day: 3:54 p.m.)
The door bell rang and Punk got up and answered it. Can't we just be left alone on our day off? "What the hell do you want?" asked Punk angrily. "Can i come in?" the voice sounded familiar. "As long as you promise not to sit or touch anything." Punk let the man in and when i looked up it was him. No one other than the devil himself.... Mike. Mike and Punk look so different from each other. He smirked at me. "What are you doing here?" "I want to appologize." my jaw dropped. I seriously couldn't breathe. The man, who gave me and Punk Lucy wants to appologize to us? What the hell is wrong with the world! "Because, i gave you a little girl that you didnt know of, and i was being a f**king jerk to both of you guys and im sorry." He put his hands in his pockets and pulled out a lighter and a cigarette. "Don't even think about lighting that in here." i snapped at him. "Why not?" I got up and slapped him. "Dam Punk! Whats wrong with her?" "Dude, don't do it." he put his arm around me. "I thaught her everything thing she needs to know." "Does that include, never sleep with a guy that doesn't even have the balls to make children?" Punk got so angry that he face my red as ever. Mike laughed. I wanted to beat his @$$ right now. "Come on man im joking." "No your not, you never take anything serious. You have been sipping from someone coolaid again. Get the hell out of here!" Punk pointed towards the door. He picked up Shelby. "Put her down!!" i yelled. "Come on chill out." he put her down and heading towards the door, "There is one thing that i always wanted to do." "What?" Punk asked. In an instant. Mike knocked Punk out and i was left in shock. "Oh my God! Punk come on get up! Please! Punk..?" Mike pushed me up against the wall and caught my lips with his. I screamed in the kiss. It was disgusting. "Man, that drives a man insane." I could see Punk crying on the floor in pain. Mike left and kicked his brother in the gut. "Good talk."
(Later that day: 10:32 p.m.)
Punk and i did not talk to each other for about seven hours. It seemed like ten years to me. I was alone in the corner sitting, i was frightened. I don't know if i can continue living with what just happened. My career can end, but it wasn't going too. Punk approached me and sat right across from me on his knees. "Are you okay?" I cried. "No?" he asked. The more he talked the more i cried. "Sh... its alright.. come here." i moved and sat on his lap. "Know tell me, are you okay?" I buried my face in his chest, making his shirt wet. I removed the hair out of my face. "Not 100%." "Like 50?" I shook me head in no. "Why? Why does Mike have to ruin everything?" i asked him. "He ruined my life as a kid. And know, i got you involved in all this family shyt." "Its alright, I've been involved with this stuff too." "I just didnt want this to happen. I'm sorry, i could have stopped him." "Its not
your fault." i said moving the bangs out of his face. "It is." "No." "Then whose is it?" Hes got a point. I looked down and wiped the tears from my face. "You cry to much." "I'm a very sensative person. You should know by know." i smiled, then he smiled. "Are you 100% know?" "Kindof." "I just really can't believe that my own brother would do that. And kiss you!" he signed loudly. "Are you sure your alright?" "Yes, im fine, don't worry about it." he smiled. "Alright, i wont." he wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed me goodnight.
To be continued...
Hey guys! I made this story a little sad, cause im a little sad right know so yeah, but i hoped you liked it! =) Also, I have a little reminder and if you don't read this, you will be sorry! Okay so, in my next blog which IDK when i will write it, it will be three months ahead so, it will be the month of December(in the story and Punk will be 28 and i will still be 24) and in December there will be a fued, with CM Punk and Edge, and one with me and Lita! Should be good and also look out for some surprises. So thats all I got. Later peeps! =)
Don't be a loser, be a Punk
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