Sunlight shined through the curtains, landing on my face causing me to wake up. I look to my left and the bed is empty. Where did she go? I hop off the bed and walk out of the bedroom and over to the kitchen,  to see Nikki cooking breakfast, she looks stunning wearing only my shirt. "Well finally you wake up." I laugh "I didn't feel you get out of this morning." She walked up to me and pecked me on the lips. "You looked so tired, Roman."

Her voice started fading out. "Roman!" I jolted awake, I looked to my left and saw Dean staring at me with wide eyes from the driver seat side. Goddamn it!! Another dream about Nikki. I laid back into the passenger seat, and rubbed my face. "Hey you alright man?" I nodded "Are we at the Smackdown arena?" He nodded "Yes.. Hey you sure you're alright?" "No.. I had another dream about Nikki.. It's been happening a lot lately.. Nothing drastic." He scoffed "It is when you mumble her name in your sleep." "Alright, just shut up and let's go." We both laughed "No but why don't you just talk to her and apologize?" "I wished it was that easy.. It's gonna take more than a apology for Nikki to forgive me." Dean parked his car in the arena parking lot and stepped out.. "Maybe you should start over again with Nikki." I nodded "If she ever takes me back." Dean chuckled "A man can always dream.. Cause by the looks of it, she ain't never taking you back.." I shook my head as I stepped out of the car. "Think positive things, my friends... Positive things." A part me felt that Dean was right.