(Later that same night)
"Bye guys! See ya around!" I said to everyone that was at my championship celebration. Punk was cleaning up, so I decided to join him. "Had fun?" "Yeah, it was fun, and I have this baby again." I picked up my title from the chair and rested it on my shoulder. "Well, lets add another baby. My ECW Championship!" He slapped my @ss and off he went to his match. "What is with him and my @ss!?" I asked randomly. I cleaned up a little bit more then... "Hey!" I turned around and saw Edge. "What?" I asked, oh god, why did Punk have to leave? "Don't even think that, that title is yours it belongs to Lita." "You know, i saw your lips moving but all I heard was, Bla!Bla!Bla!" "Oh! Your funny! Just don't get use to it. Cause I am dead serious about it." "Like I'm scared." I said rolling my eyes at him. Before I knew it, I was slapped right across the face and I fell to the ground. "You should be." he turned around and marched out. I got up carefully holding my cheek. "I'm not scared." I said to myself. I decided to lay down on the couch and before I knew it I fell into a deep sleep.
(A few moments later)
"Ya!Ya!Ya!" I woke up immediately to see what happened. I saw Punk being carried in by the ECW Originals holding the ECW Championship! "Oh my god! You won!" I ran up to them, but I was being ignored. "Yeah man! Congrates! Someone that actually brings back extreme wrestling!" said Tommy Dreamer. "Punk," I said. "Not now." "But," "No!" "Dude, to help celebrate, we got ya a little something." Tommy held out a bottle of champain. "No way." said Punk. "No, we got ya water." said Stevie Richards. "No, fucck that lets pop it baby." said Tommy, before I knew it, Punk got champain poured on him. "GUYS!" he yelled. "You deserve it your the champ!" "Enjoy it." Punk looked up. "Oh I'm enjoying this!" he said sarcastically. "And don't think we forgot about you Kristen." They all turned to me. "Oh God, guys no AHHHH!!!!!" I was covered head to toe in champain. "Bye guys." Punk looked at me. "Well, I'm going in the shower." "Fine." I said. "You okay?" "Just perfect." I folded my arms. "No your not." "Leave me alone." He left it at that and went in. After he was done I took my shower.
(During my shower)
"Kristen?" sounded just like Punk. "Yeah?" "I need to talk to you." I turned the water off. "Towel!" I asked. He handed me it. I dried myself off and wrapped myself around the towel. When I walked out, he blushed and I smirked sort of. "What you want?" I just removed my smirk cause I remembered why I was mad at him. (he ignored me and got champain poured on me!) "I just really need to talk to you." "Well fine... Could I just get
dressed first and do my hair?" I pushed him lightly out of my way grabbed my clothes and shut the door behind him. "Okay.." I got dressed did my make-up. I reopened the door and started doing my hair. "So, what you wanna talk about?" "What happened in here." I looked at him. He is so cute and sweet. I felt really bad. "Oh." i said softly. I continued to do my hair while I listened to him. "One, I shouldn't have ignored you, it was wrong of me. Two, they poured champain on you, I should have stopped them." "Its not your fault you didn't know." "I know but still." "Its okay I forgive you." "Hug?" I did hug him. "So we going to that club tonight with, Kat, Gabe, Jeff, and Christine?" "Yeah we are." "Okay." After finishing my hair, we met up with them and went to the club.
(Club)
The club was really different from most night clubs. It wasn’t very dark at all. The music was still cool and stuff. There was ring right in the middle of a dance floor. Which was awesome! Kat, Christine and I made our way to the ring and saw to girls battling it out. One of them, with green eyes and Orange brownish hair caught my eye. She won against the other girl. I made my way into the ring and she grabbed a microphone. “The name is Brianna, whats yours?" her voice was so stupid! Sounded like she was on some drug. "Kristen." when I finished she threw the first punch. Then I fired back with a few of my own and it kept going on. I dominated her. I got her in the corner she grabbed a microphone. "Holy, who are you? Freak! I'm out!" she was about the leave the ring, but I wouldn't allow it till I won. She layed on the mat hopeless. I got to the top turnbuckle and yelled "Fucck off!" and did a moonsault and won the match. She left the club in defeat. The three of us, went to a table just talking and conversin. Until, Punk came up grabbed me around the waist and dragged me to the dance floor. He put his arms around my waist and I put my arms around his neck. "Who did you fight in the ring? You murdered her!" I smiled up at him. He is so much taller than me! "Some chick named Brianna, she sucked." "She sucked more than Kat?" asked Punk. Kat overheard. "Hey!" she yelled. Punk and I both smiled as I layed my head on Punk's chest. We danced until everyone was ready to leave. At the hotel, he kissed me goodnight and well.... =)
To be continued...
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