Dear Brock

I won't listen to what they say

You shouldn't either...

Love Renee

"I'm pretty sure he has like some kind of decease." Summer protested as I walked towards my car, "Like STD's maybe AIDS-"

"He doesn't." I say to her as I continue to walk away from her.

"And how would you know?" Summer she asked, "I cannot believe you kissed that... That-"

"That what Summer?" I shout at her as I turn around, "What?"

"Beast." She said while scolding at me and I simply roll my eyes and continue to walk away.

"Oh whatever Summer." I say to her as I reach my car and open the door.

"Renee this isn't some kind of fairy tale." She said to me as I got and slammed my door shut, "Guys like him just don't end up with girls like you. We're trying to help you Renee. You're just pushing us away."

I stared the car and pulled out of the parking lot, eager wanting to get away her.

I drive down the highway and back to the hotel where I had decided that I would room with Brock again.

Them telling me to stay away from him, only made me want to talk I him more.

There was absolutely nothing wrong with talking to him. In his friend... A friend that I kissed, but none the less a friend.

I take out my cellphone as I quickly text Brock.

Renee: t-minus 2 minutes before I crash land in your room.

After a few seconds he text back.

Brock: doors open.

I raise a eyebrow at the message. Normally he would at least send a emoji back to my stupid sounding texts. But this one was just a simple two words.

After riding up the elevator to his floor, I exit and walk down the hall to his room. I knock three times on the door and a few seconds later he opens it .

"Hey." I say to him and he just stands there for few seconds before responding.

"Hey." He said plainly before stepping out the way so that I could enter.

"You have a good day?" I ask him. This was honestly the strangest conversation we've ever had and ever only exchanged a few words.

"Yeah." He said while sitting back down on the bed.

"You obviously didn't." I say with a small laugh, "What's bothering you?"

"Nothing." He said back to me.

"Don't lie to me now Brock" I say to him, "I know something's bothering you."

"It's nothing Renee." He said to me again.

"Tell me Brock." I said, "Just talk to me."

"You'll get mad." He said.

"No I won't." I say to him while sitting on the bed next to him, "Now spill it."

He sighed softly and looked away from me.

"Hey." I say while placing a hand on his cheek, "Talk to me."

"Do you..." He started but stopped.

"Do I what?" I ask him.

"Do you talk to other people?" He asked me.

I raised a eyebrow, "Uh, Yes?"

"You do?" He asked with a frown, "Like who?"

"Well I talked to Summer before I left the arena," I say, "I talked to Tamina today, I talked to Dean about a poptart-"

"No Nae." He said with a sigh, "I mean like... As in more than a friend..."

"You mean like sexting or sex and stuff..." I ask him and I felt myself blush slightly.

"Yeah..." He said and his cheeks turned slightly red, "I mean I know we're not like, dating or anything but... I just wanted to know."

"Brock, no." I say to him, "Why would you even think that?"

"Well..." He said, "Roman and Seth-"

"Wait who?" I interrupted him, "Reigns and Rollins?"

"Yeah..." He said and I felt anger rise within me.

"One moment please." I say to him and immediately pull out my phone as dial a number.

"Hello?" I heard Roman's voice say.

"Hey Ro." I say to him, "Whatcha doin?"

"Watching tv with Seth and Dean." He said, "What about you?"

"Oh Seth is there too?" I ask, "Put me on speaker phone."

"Renee-" Brock started to say but I placed a finger to my lips so that he would stop talking. I was too angered to deal right now.

"Your on Nae." Roman said.

"What's up Renee?" Seth said.

"You two better a steer clear of my path tomorrow do you understand me?" I growl into the phone, "Or I swear to God I will rip both of your fucking tonsils out and tie them around the steal post, am I clear."

"What the fuck?" Seth said, "What the Fück is your problem."

"My problem?" I yelled, "What the hell did you say to Brock?"

"Renee-" Roman started to say but I cut him off.

"What. Did.  You. Say?" I growl again, "Don't even fucking lie. I already know what the hell you said. You want to assume I'm some kind of whore? Have you both lost you fucking minds?!"

"That's not what I said." Seth protested, "All I said was that you talk to other people. That's it."

"And that was a fucking lie!" I shouted at him, "You fücking lied. Both of you did. Fucking why?"

"Cause you can do so much better sweetheart!" Seth shouted back at me, "Do you understand me? You think I'm hair gonna sit around here and let you fall for that thing that only you would consider a friend? No Renee, I wouldn't even fucking associate myself with you anymore."

"Seth Chill some  man." Roman said to him.

"Renee." Brock said while getting up and walking towards me, but I just walked away.

"You've fucking lost it Rollins!" I shout at him.

"I haven't lost anything yet bitch!" He shouted at me then I heard Roman and Dean shouting at him for his language.

"Renee just hang up." Brock said to me but I hair shook my head.

"Is that him I heard?" Seth asked, "Oh my god are you already over there? Jesus Christ Renee. Stop being a fücking whore."

"You've cheated on Layla," I said to him, "Witb the fucking lives of Zarah, and on top of that, you are not cheating on that bitch with Nicole Bella. And you have the fucking nerve to call me a hoe? Seth cheek your fucking self understand me?"

"How did you know-" he started but I cut him off.

"Like it isn't fücking obvious!" I shout at him.

"Chill the fuck out Renee!" Roman shouted at me.

"Don't make me start on you Reigns!" I shout at him.

"Bitch I dare you to fucking-@ he started but I stopped him.

"Summer, Brie, Lana, Jojo, Emma, Naomi, Cameron, Charlotte," I count off in my fingers, "Need I remind you that your a married man? With a kid? Should I mention your little NXT whores too while I'm at it? Huh?"

"You want to know the difference though Renee?" Seth shouted, "The people we can get with are actually worth while. While you? You get someone like Brock Lesnar."

"Go fuck your self Seth." I say to him.

"Burn in hell." He snarled at me.

"I'll meet you there." I say then hang the phone up.

"Renee." Brock said to me as I seethed.

I grinned and chunked the phone at the wall and watched it shatter into a million pieces.

"Renee calm down." He said while walking closer to me.

"Don't you ever listen to a word that say." I say to him, "Ever. Never. Ok? Never."

"I don't." He said to me while pulling me closer to him, "I won't."

"Good." I say and I felt my eyes sting as I laid my head on his chest, but held tears.

I felt myself begin to calm as he held me tightly.

"Brock?" I say while looking up at him and he looked down at me.

"Yes Renee?" He said.

I rose up on my toes slightly and bright his lips to mine, but was soon able to rest on my feet as he bent down and kissed me back.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and his went around my waist as he deepened it.

I felt him pick me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist as we continued to move our lips in sync.

I gently laid me on the bed and stroked the hair out of my face as he kissed my forehead, then left a trail of kisses down my neck.

"Brock." I breath breathlessly as he kissed along my jaw.

"You're absolutely perfect." He said before bringing his lips back to mine in a deep kiss.

"Are you ok with this?" He asked me softly as he broke the kiss and we tried to steady our breathing.

"Yes." I say while taking another breath, "I'm yours Brock."

He laughed slightly before bringing his lips back to mine and I close my eyes in complete bliss.

To be continued

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Next time I update, it will be two chapters at once. One will be smut. If you are uncomfortable with reading that then just skip to the chapter after it.