Dean's Point of View

Brie and I walked backstage, and I was contemplating if I should ask her if she felt the sparks when we kissed. I know I did. I tapped Brie on the shoulder and asked

"Can I talk to you for a minute?"

"Sure," Brie said nervously.

We walked to my lockeroom and sat down on the couch.

"What did you want to talk about?" Brie asked.

I opened my mouth, but instantly shut it. Brie held my hand as a signal telling me that it's okay.

"Did you feel the sparks?" I asked.

"What do you mean?" Brie asked.

"You know what I mean, did you feel the sparks when we kissed?" I asked.

Brie got closer and whispered

"I... did,"

"Dean, I can't love you," Brie said.

That hurt, tears escaped my eyes and I stormed away and drove to the hotel.

Brie's Point of View

I have to check on Dean so he doesn't hurt himself or others. I drove to the hotel, and unlocked the door and the room was trashed. Crippled up paper was scattered on the floor, I picked one up that said

"I can't believe that she doesn't feel the same way as I do. She is the most caring, beautiful, sexy girl I could ask for. I don't know how I can live without this amazing girl. I'm broken and she is my Angel sent down to save me.

That was so romantic, I looked outside at the balcony and saw Dean drinking beer and running his fingers through his messy dirty blonde hair.

"Dean?" I said.

"What," Dean said.

"Dean, I did feel the sparks the only reason I said I couldn't love you is because I am afraid of getting hurt again," I said.

"Brie, I've changed for you," Dean said.

"I know you have, but I have one question why did were you so possessive while we were dating?" I asked.

"I was afraid to lose you, because you mean more to me than wrestling," Dean said.

"I wouldn't have broken up with you if that was the reason," I said.

"Please give me a second chance," Dean pleaded.

"I will, if you aren't possessive this time," I said.

"I promise darling," Dean said.

We both got closer and our lips collided, our lips moved in sync. It was so passionate, we both pulled away for air, our foreheads touched and Dean whispered

"I love you,"

"I love you to," I mumbled.

The next chapter will be up soon, and it will be full of drama, so be on the look out.