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• Disclaimer •
Ellie: "As a reminder, Bamagalforever doesn't own the WWE. Just me and Lillie."
Lillie: "Hey! She doesn't own me, dammit! Enzo owns this ass!"
Enzo: "Wait, what?"
Lillie (embarrassed): "I mean... Uh...??? amoresputa owns me?"
Ellie (very disturbed at this point): "Uh, yeah... That..."
Enzo: "Guys???"
Ellie & Lillie: "Yeah?"
Enzo: "Can she finish the story now???"
Ellie & Lillie: "Oh! Yeah, sure!"
* Note: This little "Disclaimer" idea came from someone named 'Sweet & Innocent' on Quotev and, if it's alright with her, I would like to do this at the start of some of my chapters 😊 *
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@DarkScarKnight: Once upon a time, an angel and a devil fell in love... 💚
"@DarkScarKnight: Once upon a time, an angel and a devil fell in love... 💚" @WWERollins: Like me and you, huh? 😉
"@WWERollins: Like me and you, huh? 😉" @DarkScarKnight: Like me and you? I'm sorry, but are you FLIRTING with me, Seth Rollins? Over Twitter?
"@DarkScarKnight: Like me and you? I'm sorry, but are you FLIRTING with me, Seth Rollins? Over Twitter?" @WWERollins: Well, when you put it THAT way, sweetheart... Yeah. Yes, I am. 🤗
I can't believe Seth right now, considering the fact that he was sitting across the table from me here in catering backstage at a live show.
When I sat my phone on the table, it made a small sound and that's when he looked over his phone at me. "You're not going to reply?"
What I found to be so cute about him right now was that he was wearing his big glasses, looking like a total nerd. Wait, did I just call him cute? Ew, no. I didn't mean that.
"We're sitting right across from each other, so I don't understand whatever that was, to be honest," I giggled like a child. I really did. What has this world come to?
"C'mon, just admit it," he said, raising his tone a bit, and leaned up.
"Admit what?" I breathed out, raising my hands in surrender.
"That it was about me and you," he stated and pointed right at me.
My smile faded, but I kept my focus on the prize here. So, then, I just placed my hands back in my lap and sighed with a shrug. "Don't know," I lied with a small wink.
He shook his head, fighting back an eagle smile, and leaned back in his chair. "Bitch," I heard him utter, but I didn't take it personally this time.
I picked my phone back up in my grasp and seen that I had a few new notifications from Twitter, specifically from Mr. Seth Rollins over there. I seen that he had tagged me in on a new post.
@WWERollins: @DarkScarKnight thinks she's SO funny sitting across the table from me on her phone and ignoring me. YOU. WILL. NOT. IGNORE. ME. WOMAN. 😤
I can't seriously believe this dork right now. Every since I got hurt last night, he's been so nice for some reason. Maybe he feels responsible for what happened, which he shouldn't because it really wasn't anyone's fault in the matter.
I was really going to reply to his tweet this time... Until someone interrupted me. That someone being the recurring screams coming from my very best friend, Lillie.
"ELLIEEEEE!"
Ah, shit. What did I do now? Nothing. Absolutely nothing.
Seth perked his head up in question while Lillie ran straight tone, taking all of those who got in her way in the process, and grabbed me by the wrist, dragging me away.
She dragged me all the way until we were in another one-stalled bathroom, which she locked tightly behind us once we were inside. She was heaving with tears down her face and I was immediately concerned.
"Lillie, what the hell? What happened?!"
"Ellie!" she screamed, again. "You will never believe what just happened! Guess! Guess!"
Not this shit again. "Oh. Um... I don't know, dude. Is it business or personal?"
"Both," she answered, squeezing my shoulders tightly.
I shrugged, the best I could with her hands right over my shoulders, and sighed, "I don't know, Lil. What is it? Just tell me."
"Okay, first of all," she paused to pull herself off of me and on her own two feet, "you are looking at your next WWE Women's Champion!"
Oh, my freaking gosh. "Lil! You're kidding!" I nearly cried, trying to remain calm at the same time.
She shook her head and cried, "But I'm not, Ellie! I'm winning the championship at the next pay-per-view, SummerSlam!"
"That's wonderful, Lil," I exclaimed and embraced my best friend in a tight hug. A good minute passed and something else dawned on me. "Lil, what about your personal life, though?"
That's when she practically pushed me off of her, creating a huge distance between us. She was suddenly silent and seemed to be almost frightened to tell me what's going on. "It's, uh..."
"Lil? What the hell is going on?" I dragged out, trying to get her to open up. "C'mon. You can tell me. What's going on?"
"It's about Enzo," she gushed, flashing her eyelashes at me. I must had frozen in place because I barley caught what she said next... "He asked me out on a real date! Just us two! Tonight!"
"What the fuck?! Yes!" was my immediate reaction to her statement as we collided back together again. I was beyond excited for her, especially because she's liked him every since we've gotten her over three years ago.
"Okay, okay!" she suddenly said, backing out of our embrace. "What the hell do I wear?"
"Well, first of all, let's get out of this bathroom before people start thinking we're secret lovers or something," I stated, which she giggled to. We exited the bathroom together, arm in arm. "Now, where is it he's taking you?"
We started back towards the women's locker room where all of his things were, but not what she needed for her date. "He said that since it's nice out, we'll go to dinner and out on the boardwalk."
Nice, Enzo. Nicely done, my friend. "Okay, well, I suggest something like a nice little dress and—"
"El?"
"Yeah?" I coughed out after she interrupted me. She didn't have to say it for me to see it. It was Seth standing in front of our locker room's door, seemingly upset and curious. I ran up to him with a look of concern. "Hey, what's wrong?"
"Where the hell did you two go?!" he exclaimed, which could've shook the building if it were any louder.
I should've known this kind of Seth wasn't going to last. The one where he was nice and forgiving. "Well, look, first of all, I don't have to report my whereabouts to you. Plus, it was Lillie who had grabbed me up. If it wasn't her and some random person, then you should've been concerned. So, if you must know, we're fine. I'm fine. We're good."
He bit down on his bottom lip, obviously frustrated about something. He shook his head and grunted, "God... Dammit!" That's when he practically pushed me out of the way to storm away. What the hell was that all about?
"You okay, El?" Lillie asked, just to be sure.
I nodded and replied, "Yeah, now let's go in here and get away from him for a little while."
We go in the locker room and go to the spot where her stuff was as we discussed a little of what she had back in our hotel room. After some time, she concluded on a purple-tinted cheetah dress with a pullover as her outfit for the night.
Midway through us talking, my phone began to vibrate like crazy. I glared down and seen that Seth had blew my phone up with texts.
Asshole: Hey, look, I'm sorry about that
Asshole: I didn't hurt you, did I?
Asshole: Like physically? Cuz if it was emotionally, I don't really are tbh
Asshole: Hello??? Is anyone there?
Asshole: Ellie?!
"Goddammit," I cursed silently, but it definitely got Lillie's attention.
"What is it?" she asked, glancing down at my phone. "Is it Seth?"
"Yes," I growled and rolled my eyes. "I seriously don't know why he is the way he is. He's like a damn mystery novel."
"And you want to keep reading until the end?" Lillie squeaked out in question and our eyes opened wide. "Shit."
"Why would I? I don't like him," I stated, trying my best to keep my ground steady. "Well, I do, but only when he's nice."
"Admit it," she chirped and eyed me with a smile. "You like him being around you. He's the one mystery in your life you can't figure out and it itches you to know more about him."
Why is she my best friend again? Oh, yeah, it's definitely not because of her little comments. Definitely not that.
"No way," I denied and shook my head. "Definitely not because I could live without the ending to that damn novel."
"Whatever," she giggled with a shrug, sitting back some. "I don't care what you say, Eleanor Nicole, you like him."
This time, I shrugged her off and focused back on my phone again at some incoming texts.
Asshole: Enzo just told me he asked Lillie out on a date for tonight???
I growled under my breath and texted back to him: Yeah, and that's why she was so excited.
Asshole: Well, looks like u won't have a friend tonight... *sad face* 🤔
El: That's not even a sad face, dumbass ✌🏻️
Asshole: No dip!
Asshole: Anyways... You busy tonight?
"What the fuck?" I said aloud in surprise.
Lillie took this as a sign to hover over my shoulder to see for herself. "Oh, my gosh! Is he asking you out?!"
I shook my head and gulped, "No! He wouldn't! He hates me, Lil."
She shrugged and responded, "I don't know, El. Maybe he doesn't, after all."
"Well, what the hell do I say?"
"The truth," she blurted out, signaling towards my phone. "What's the worse he could say?"
That's when I turned my attention back to my phone and replied: Nothing... Why???
Asshole: Well, since Zo and Lil will be out together, and we have no plans... We could hang out, too. As an apology for earlier, I'll take you out for burgers or something.
"Lil..."
"He just asked you out!" she exclaimed, about to drown in her words. "What the fuck?!"
I turned to her and cried, "What do I say?!"
"Yes!"
"No!"
"Yes!"
"No!"
"Shut up, we sound like Daniel Bryan now," I growled, trying my best to catch my breath. "I don't want to hang out with him, though."
"All well! You laid in your bed, so now you gotta make it," she huffed, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Fine," I groaned, turning back towards my phone.
El: Whatever. Just don't be weird about it, okay?
Asshole: Me? Wow! I would never... 😎
• HOW YOU DOIN'?! 2 updates in one day! IKR?! Especially on a holiday?! Dats what's up! Anyways, guys, I hoped you enjoyed and I hope to update some time tomorrow, too! 😊 All the love .xx •
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