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* Note: No Disclaimer this chapter 😊 Sorry 👐🏻 *

#NotMyBoyfriend 💔
Plz forgive me already, Ellie.

I have tried my very best to ignore Seth Rollins for over the past week. Obviously, things haven't worked in my favor so far. He's been texting me twenty-four-seven and I have had enough of it.

#NotMyBoyfriend 💔
Heh, okay then. Hello...

#NotMyBoyfriend 💔
It's me... (Just remember UR making me do this!)

#NotMyBoyfriend 💔
I was wondering if after all these years you'll like to meet...

Dark Angel 😈
DON'T

I was going go ahead and shut that shit down immediately. That was my song to use against him and I didn't know why he had to. He was just being plain annoying.

#NotMyBoyfriend 💔
I miss you, Ellie. I really do. But not like in the ring, but outside of it when we used to hang out with each other. U really do annoy the shit outta me, but I still like hanging out with you, tho.

My heart suddenly began to hurt and my stomach was in knots with several different twists and turns. He had mood swings out of the ass and I would never be able to keep up with that.

#NotMyBoyfriend 💔
I'll show you how much I really miss you, Ellie...

My eyes widened at that last text. Instead of texting him back, I immediately locked my phone down and tried to remain calm. It was about that time that Lillie came walking (slowly, I might add, due to her injury) towards me. She took a seat next to me while we causally sat together in the middle of the hallway backstage.

"Hey, girl! What's up?" Lillie giggled, seeing how seemingly nervous I had become.

Not Seth, that's for sure! I shrugged – casually, of course – and smiled right back at her. "Oh, nothing," I waved off with an innocent sigh. "So, how did you and Enzo's date went the other night? You never gave me the dirty details!"

At that, her face lit up like the Fourth of July and she looked like she was about to flip her shit, too. "Oh, my God! Did I seriously forget to tell you?!" She was freaking out with her wide eyes and I couldn't but laugh, especially when Dolph Ziggler walked by doing the same. "Jesus, Ellie! You will never believe me even if I told you!"

"Well, tell me!" I insisted, still in a fit of laughter. "I may believe you, but you have to tell me first!"

"Okay," she gushed, settling nicely into her chair once again with her hands curled up together at her knees. "So, we went to dinner, of course. I ended up wearing this tight red dress that came to my knees with these gold heels." I should've known that she was going to wear the opposite that I advised her to. "The cheetah-print, to me, was too much, so I settled with something a little more normal looking."

"Of course," I chuckled, only saying my piece before she went on.

"My hair was curled, but only from the middle to my hair down," she continued, looking up at the ceiling in a daze while grinning from ear to ear. "It wasn't too much and my make-up was just right. He picked me up at eight and drove me to this nice little restaurant. He called me beautiful and perfect while I simply said that he was handsome. I wanted to call him perfect, but I think that was too much."

And, as she kept going on and on about her wonderful night with Enzo, I couldn't help but tune out of the details because her face said it all. The way that she kind of just floated in the air when she even said his name or if he's even around at the moment. She just lights up like a Christmas tree every time.

However, Lillie just doesn't see what I do when she's not looking at Enzo. It's just the way he looks right back at her, too. Her eyes are huge when she's around and he clearly can't stop grinning like a two-year-old getting ice-cream. The way he used to purposely slip his arm around her waist and the way that she would perk up at his sudden touch.

It's amazing what those two have. They way that they're so incredibly in love with each other. It's what I will never have, unfortunately. It's not like I don't have the compassion or faith within myself to go out there and pursue myself into a relationship. It's just that... Every person that I have ever cared for – other than Lillie, of course – have dropped me on my ass and left me in the dust and dirt.

Every relationship that I have ever pursued has ended in pure heartbreak. Clearly, whatever I had going on with Seth, has ended because of Sasha Banks, herself. She was going to take the only person that had ever been there for me out of the equation forever. Lillie deserved way better than me as her best friend.

Before I could blink my eyes back to reality and out the haze that I was in, I could very much clearly seen Sasha Banks running up to Lillie and taking her by the hair, tossing her on the concrete floor under us. I widened my eyes, not realizing what had just happened right in front of my face, before I jumped up to my feet and ran right into Sasha, spearing her as hard as I could onto that same concrete floor. I heard her body smack against the floor as she started to groan in agony.

I had really hurt her, but I didn't care. Not anymore. "Don't you ever touch me or my best friend again, you stuck-up and dirty ass bitch!"

With that said, I ran right up to Lillie, who was already being attended by doctors, staff, and Enzo, of course, too. Cass was standing up right behind him, too. I could very easily see the blood that she was spiting up out of her mouth while she held her already-injured knee, screaming in pain and agony.

Tears suddenly began to fill my eyes as I've finally realized what I had done to her. However, she just didn't know that I was the one that did it. Slowly, Enzo glared up at me with his usual soft, blue eyes. Now, they were harden-up in a mix spell of sadness and anger. He shook his head and I could see him swallow down a hard lump.

I brought my hands up to my face to cover up my rushed tears, but nothing helped this whatsoever. As soon as I heard the sirens of the ambulance trucks and them pull up close by, I shivered and let out more tears than ever. When they loaded her up on the stretcher and into the back of the truck, I let out a scream and began to run towards her.

Enzo was right beside her, not dare letting go of her hand, as he simply said to me: "It's okay, El. I'll be with her. You stay here. Please?"

I swallowed, but ended up nodding to please him. With the doctors, they squeezed up in there and began to leave through the arena's back exit. I just stood there crying and in total disbelief.

When I looked around at all of the concerned and worried faces of my fellow co-workers, I couldn't take the looks that I was receiving at the moment. And, with Sasha already gone, I took a deep breath and exclaimed: "What the hell are you people looking at?!"

They quickly turned their heads and some even began to disappear, because they didn't have to know this pain. In a  split second, though, Stephanie was in my face asking about what the hell just went down. I just shook my head and sobbed while she tried to comfort me and interrogate me all in one swing.

At the end of the hallway, though, all I could see through the crowd of blurry faces was one familiar face...

• Hey, y'all, IK this is short and took FOREVER to update, but it's up here now! Believe it or not, I've been under a LOT of stress as of late. I'm trying to find a new job and pay bills with what little money I have. Stuff like that, y'know? Anyways... I love you, amoresputa 💚 And Lillie is pretty great, too ☺️ All the love .xx •