Phoenix's POV

I honestly didn't want to believe Andy when he said he liked me. We've been friends forever. Hell, I have changed in front of him. Even used the bathroom while he was in there. I've never looked at him in that way.

I was on my way in an Uber to our apartment. This was going to be the first time since our fight. What would I say to Pete? It's not like I did this because I assumed something, he legit cheated on me.

With a bitch with no edges. Like that's hella disrespectful. As I am sitting in this backseat I am reflecting over our relationship.

We did everything together and I went with him across the pond when we did not have the money to go. Worked extra shifts to get the money. I've held that man down for so long.

I love this man with all of my heart. But, I just want to know what did I do to make him feel that I was not good enough. The feeling of being cheated on is such a strange feeling. You see all the girls indirectly tweet about it or you hear your friends vent about it. But, you never think damn this could really happen to me.

I literally tell Pete everything and he does the same. But, we had sometime apart when he was doing dark matches on RAW that I felt the distance. I'm sure that's when it started.

Sure, there have been men who have tried to talk to me, but I turn them all down. I never wanted anyone other than Pete. So, now I have to figure out where we are right now in life. What will happen when we see each other?

I arrived at my apartment and I took my time walking in. I am not thrill to talk to him, but this needs to happen. Trent is sitting on my couch. I scrunch my face at him. "Bruh, what are you doing here?"

"Umm.. you know I stay here sometimes lad." Trent admitted, but I wasn't buying his lie. He knows he's here in case I pop off on Pete.

"Where is your brother?" I asked, looking around the apartment. I did not see his usual gym bag by the door. Was this man even here? I walked back into our bedroom and he wasn't here. "Trent, where the hell is he?" I walked back into the living room. Trent was eating my kale chips that I made a few days ago.

I was getting annoyed more and more by the minute. Like, damn I want to see Peter.

"He's on the way. Relax hun." Trent said.

I wasn't trying to relax at this moment. I need to see Pete. I sat on the opposite couch and looked at my phone. I will just wait for him to arrive. "Are you going to stay or leave?" I looked up from my phone and glared at him.

"Pete requested that I stay."

I rolled my eyes at him. "Fine..." I heard a knock on the door and I wasn't sure who was at the door. I got up and went to the door. I guess Pete's hands were full so he could not use his key. I opened up the door.

I scrunched my face at this person standing on my porch. "I know damn well you are not here at my place of residence." They are so lucky this screen door is separating us right now.

"I came to apologize to you." Sasha said, looking at me. She looked sad, but I wasn't going to give her any sympathy.

"Damn are you serious?" I asked. There was no way she could apologize to me. But, where she has me fucked up at is, why does she have my address. "Who gave you my address?" I asked.

"Listen, you did not deserve to be embarrassed honestly. Pete used me and I just thought you should hear my side. It started as something very innocent and I seduce him knowing that he had a girlfriend-" I put my hand up to stop her. She did not deserve a chance to explain herself.

"Bitch get the fuck off of my porch!" I shut the door in her face. I turned around and rubbed my temples. This bitch trying to give me a damn headache. Did he fuck this bitch in our space?

"Why was Sasha here?" Trent asked. Like, did he really ask me.

"I called her over." I said, sarcastically. I plopped down on the couch. My mood was fucked up. "Why didn't you warn me that Pete was cheating?" I asked.

"I wasn't trying to get involved. I told Pete he needed to stop once I found out a few weeks ago." Trent confessed. But, I have to realize Trent's loyalty lies with Pete. "But, obviously he did not listen to me. Are you going to take him back?"

I shrugged. "I'm not sure..."

Pete finally walked into the living room and I couldn't help but stare at him. I am so attraced to him it makes no sense. I don't even know what I want to say. I got off of the couch and stood there for a moment. I had to process for a brief second.

Pete walked over to me. I didn't move from my spot. This was uncomfortable and all I could see is that damn picture burnt into my memory. He wrapped his arms me. "I missed you. I am sorry.."

I immediately bursts into tears. I couldn't handle this. I had so many feelings of anger, sadness, anxiousness. I sobbed into his chest. It was such an ugly little girl cry. He rubbed my back while I cried my eyes out. "I know baby...let it all out."

No matter how many times I tried to stop crying, I couldn't. I just needed to be with Pete at this moment. "You hurt me so bad Peter England.." I said, in between my sobs.

"I know I did. I fucked us up and I can not take it back." He said, and it was a relief to hear his faults. But, it still doesn't ease this pain. "I fucked up terribly, but I need you back."

I pulled away from him slowly. "I don't know if we should." I wiped my eyes and took a few deep breaths. "Sasha showed up to our house before you got here. You brought her here?" I asked.

He shook his head. "Never... I never brought her here. I am not sure how she knows where we live. I wouldn't do that to you."

"You need to check that damn bitch. On my porch with a sob story on how she's sorry. Fuck her." I said.

"She's stalking me now. She followed me to the gym earlier this morning. I am getting a restraining order on her." He confessed.

"This bitch got a taste of your dick now she's stalking us. Great!"