Chapter 3: References or Flirting?

“You know what to do right?”

“Yeah, don't worry I've got this bro.”

“Bro?” I lifted an eyebrow in questioning as I looked over at Sami. He shook his head as he turned to walk away.

“I'll see you later Champ!” He yelled over his shoulder as he walked off.

I took a deep breathe in and let it out as I once more glanced over at where Vee was still sitting at.

Don't fuck up Perkins.

Lifting my championship belt a bit more up my shoulder I went over to the table where Vee was at, pulling out a chair from across from her in case I invaded her personal bubble.

Even though I wouldn't mind her invading my personal bubble once in awhile..

I sighed once I sat down on the chair and placed my championship belt on the table next to me. “How you doing?”

Vee looked up from her phone which sat next to her plate of food, a confused and concerned look appeared on her face as she looked at me then looked over at everyone else in catering.

“You know, the other male superstars sit over there right?” She mentioned as she pointed her fork in a direction from behind me.

I smirked as I looked at her face. Man, she has a lovely face. “Yeah, but I saw you over here all alone and well, I thought, why not come over and keep her company?” I moved a bit in my seat as I leaned forward and took a French fry from her plate, plopping it in my mouth, chewing it. “So, I came over here and now I'm keeping you company.” I smiled at her as she sighed a small laugh, shaking her head.

“You're crazy, you know that?”

“Loco? Yes, of course for you. Just give me 5 minutes after my match and I'll die a happy man.” She blushed looking down at her plate. I watched her recover from her blushing fit as she looked at me again.

“Are you referencing D3: The Mighty Ducks?”

“What can I say? Luis and I have somethings in common. Best Disney hockey movie in my opinion.” I shrugged, looking over at the brunette beauty in front of me.

“But you don't have a match tonight.” My smirk fell as she had a point. Fuck I forgot about that.

“And The Brian Kendrick is going to Clash of Champions to face off against the Cruiserweight Champion TJ Perkins this Sunday on the WWE Network!”

“Looks like I've got a match.” I smirked over at Vee as she blinked her eyes at me, almost as if batting her eyelashes.

“But that's until Sunday.” She chewed on her food, tilting her head to the side.

God damnit.

“And until Sunday, I will be seeing you around sweetheart.”

“That's if Seth let's you.” She mumbled, getting up and throwing away her garbage. “Oh and congratulations on the Cruiserweight Classic win and championship.” She picked up her phone from the table. “I'm going to go before I get my ass eaten alive by Seth, bye.” She waved, walking off and leaving me seated in catering.

Oh, I'll see you sweetheart. I'll be sure of it.

I grabbed my championship off of the table and walked over to where all the food was set up, grabbing a quick bite and heading off to get interviewed again.

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It sucks I know, but I really wanted to get to get the next chapter done before I go to sleep.

Sorry for any crappiness again!

Sooo, check this out!

-Esmeralda xx

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