Have you ever felt like shit after you confirmed your suspicions about who your crush might be with? Yeah well, that's me alright. Feeling like total and utter shit in the sewer pipes.

I just couldn't believe she would actually be with him. HIM of all male's. A two faced-no good hound who is worse than snakes. And that's not even close to how Randy Orton is or was.

I like to think of him as how Theo Raeken is from Teen Wolf. Yes, I watch Teen Wolf and Supernatural. Who doesn't? But, that's not the point. The point is, how she could even stand a liar who betrayed his former Shield brothers to only gain the attention of The Authority and get everything handed to him from that Money In The Bank briefcase to casing it in at WrestleMania 31 to become the WWE World Heavyweight Champion. And that was all thanks to The Authority. Pft.

I angrily kicked a rock as it skidded on the gravel of the parking lot, my suitcase and duffle bag with me. I grumbled a couple of curse words along the way as I entered the building where Monday Night Raw would take place.

“Hey TJ! Hope you're ready for our 6 man-tag match!” I looked up seeing Cedric Alexander smile my way as he walked with Alicia Fox by his side.

I lightly smiled and waved them off, continuing my way to the locker room.

This is going to be a long night.

Vee’s POV (dun dun duuunnn)

I was panicking. Full on out panic mode. How could I have TJ Perkins’ phone and not mine? I mean what are the chances you get bumped into a person and drop each other's phones and just accidentally grab the wrong one.

I groaned and sighed as I paced the locker room Seth was given. Luckily I had arrived first then him as he wanted to go get something to eat.

I sighed again, running my hands through my hair. A vibrating sound rang as a ringtone sounded out in the locker room. I turned towards my stuff placed on the bench. The sound of a video game theme kept ringing and vibrating as I walked over to my purse that hangs off of my suitcase. Taking the phone from one of the pockets of my purse, I looked over at the screen seeing Incoming Call: Idiot G flashing on the screen.

I bit my lip not knowing whether or not to answer whoever it was. I took a deep breath in and out as I tapped on the green button on the phone, placing it over my ear to hear whoever it was that was calling TJ.

“Hello?” I asked warily.

“Who the hell is this? And where is the Pinoy boy at?" A strong New Jersey accent flowed through the other end of the phone.

I sighed, already knowing who it was. "It's Vee Mendoza. I um-"

"Well well well, if it isn't the hottest Latina I know of! How you doin’, mamacita? Anything I can be of assistance? Ya' know, some one-on-one personal private training lessons? Or some free massage from the one and only Certified G.” I giggled at Enzo, shaking my head even though he couldn't see me physically.

“Thank you, Enzo, but no. None of that for now."

"Well, when you change your mind. You know where to find me, niña bonita." Enzo said, as a loud smack was heard from his side of the line.

"Hello, Vee? It's Cass. Enzo was just calling, TJ to know if the show had started, yet? We're kind of stuck in traffic and it'll probably take us about almost an hour or less to get there, depending on how slow these morons go." Big Cass' voice rang through the phone as he had probably taken the phone from Enzo.

I looked up and around the locker room to find a clock seeing it was still an hour left till the show started. “Well there's-" Just as I was about to answer them, fireworks set off and sounded around the entire arena. “There's the fireworks..." I trailed off.

Both Enzo and Cass groaned and cursed, knowing that they were late to the show. "Vee? Vee, can you tell Mick or someone that we'll be a little late due to traffic?" Big Cass asked, a few honks of cars sounding from the phone.

I nodded. "Yeah, sure! Don't worry about, I'll go see who I can find."

"Thanks, Vee."

"We owe you big time, mamacita!"

I giggled as we bid goodbye to each other, ending the call.

Now, to go find Mick and return TJ’s phone.

TJ's POV

I placed the phone inside one of the pockets of my vest jacket, walking out of the locker room and towards catering.

Suddenly someone had shoved me into a concrete wall as they kept walking. “Move out of my way, Terkins!"

I frowned as I turned towards Seth, who kept walking. Glaring my most deadliest stare at his back as he kept pushing and shoving people to the side as he walked along the long halls.

Fucking asshole.

I rolled my eyes and kept walking the way I was going before. Following the signs towards catering in hopes of getting some water and also finding Vee.

A sudden vibration came from my vest jacket-Vee's phone. Unzipping the pocket, I took out the phone and just answered it without seeing who it was.

"Hello?" I asked, once I had swiped the green answer button.

No answer. So I tried again.

"Hello? This is Vee Mendoza’s phone. Who is this?" Still no answer, yet I could hear their breathing. "Who the hell is this?" I asked again, but to my response, the line had cut off.

I frowned, pulling the phone from my ear and seeing who it was. I don't know what I was feeling at that moment, but once I saw who it was I couldn't believe it. Maybe because I felt jealous that Vee had Seth's contact name as Babe or the fact that I just couldn't stand the guy.

Whatever reason it was, I hated it. I hated it because Seth has the one thing I could never have. Vee Mendoza.

Shoving the phone back into my jacket pocket, I turned a corner and bumped into someone. Shit. I catched their wrist before they had the chance of falling backwards on their ass.

"Shit. I'm so sorry. I just turned the corner too fast and-" I started my rambling as a cute giggle escaped the person's lips.

"It's okay, TJ. I actually was glad to have found you!" Vee Mendoza had spoken as I had laid my eyes on her precious face.

I smiled like an idiot. A complete idiot. "You were looking for me?" I kept smiling like an idiot. Almost grinning like a little kid who gets the right toy car for Christmas. "I-I mean, you were looking for me for what exactly?" I stuttered trying to clear my voice and at least try to sound man-ish, sort of.

She smiled at me before taking out a phone from behind her jeans pocket. "I was looking for you to give you back your phone. I think we got the wrong phones after we dropped them and exchanged phone numbers back at the bar." She held out my actual phone out towards me in her soft hands, in which I wouldn't mind holding for the rest of my life.

My lips slowly formed and O-shape until I remembered I had hers. And the things I had seen on it. I frowned slightly as I pulled out her phone from my jacket's pocket and looked at it as I gave it back to her and retrieved mine from her hands.

"Thank you, TJ. Well, I think I'll see you around?" She smiled at me, god her smile.

I nodded my head, a solid blank face as I looked at her. She stared at me for a bit, confused of my sudden change in mood. If only she knew I knew of her and Seth.

Vee started to turn around and walk away. Before I could even think first, my mouth opened and spit out the words I wish I didn't. "Oh, by the way, your boyfriend called. Didn't say much, just breathed through the phone and then hung up. I think you should call him back and tell him you finally got your own phone back. You know, so he won't get the wrong idea or something."

Vee stopped as she turned to look at me, a confused and shocked look on her face as she nodded her head and turned on her heels to walk away. To walk away and back to Seth Fucking Rollins.

I breathed through my nose, walking back to catering again. I seriously hope no one stops me this god damn time.

I was about to turn another corner until I heard mumbling and whispering from around the corner. I stood next to the wall and tried to listen who it was, because curiosity gets the best of people. And in this case, its me.

"You called Vee's phone number and TJ answered? And?"

"Tell me why the hell, TJ Perkins was the one to answer her phone and not her?"

I had that urge to confront whoever it was, but at the same time I didn't. Why do I care if Seth is with Vee? Because you love her, you dumbass. I groaned, deciding I was going to walk over and confront whoever it was.

Just as I was about to turn the corner, Sami Zayn had walked out of the corner I was about to turn on with an annoyed look on his face.

"Sami?" I asked, total and utter confusion on my face as I saw him put his phone away.

He looked up and smiled at me. "Hey TJ! What's up?"

I looked at him with confusion still evident on my face mixed with a bit of curiosity. "I heard you on the phone and well- who were you talking to Zayn? Didn't seem to happy with that annoyed face you made a couple seconds there, bud." I said, looking at where he had put his phone away in his jacket then flickering my eyes back on his face.

He looked down also at his phone before looking at me and smiling, a soft chuckle escaping his lips. "Oh, I was just talking to Finn. Wanted to know how he was doing with his injuring and such, ya know?"

Finn? But wasn't he talking to Seth?

"Oh, well I hope he gets better before Wrestlemania." I said, a small smile coming to my lips as he nodded in agreement.

"Same, same. Hey, don't you have a match tonight?"

I nodded. "Yeah, six man tag team match with Rich and Cedric."

He patted my shoulder with an encouraging smile. "Well, good luck, bud. See you around, Champ!" Sami took off down the opposite way I was going as he waved at people on his way.

Something was suspicious with him. I shrugged it off as I continued with my night. Hoping to win this six-man tag team match with my fellow partners of the night.

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A/N: This story is coming to an end! *cries into Charmander*

I think I might make a sequel since well there's not been any smut and I feel like you guys want smut...or some of you just don't. But I really think Vee and TJ should get together because poor TJ needs somebody he can cherish. He deserves that much.

Important question: Do you really think Seth is Vee's boyfriend?

I seriously hope this chapter was long enough, because it took me awhile to know what the heck to write. We can all blame writer's block..

Finished at 4:57am

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