Jaelyn

My flashback of when Marcel and I kissed and hooked up ended. "I remember you using a lot of tongue. Not just my mouth," I said.

"Yeah. I use a lot of tongue. Especially my tongue fucking your pussy. We fogged up the windows in the rental I had at the time," he said.

"Oh sorry about that," I said. "No, it was good. Best sex I've had," he said. I nodded. "I hate to admit this but I think you're better at it than Fergal," I said.

"Oh thanks. Did you hook up with anyone after me?" he asked. "No, because I went back to Fergal. That's why I stopped talking to you," I said.

"When I found out that you and Fergal got back together, I got upset about it. So when Fabian and I came out to confront you and Fergal, I wanted to add calling you a whore to the storyline to add fuel to the rivalry," he said.

"OhI know. It sounded like you really wanted to hook up again at the time," I said. "Well, yeah, I was hoping you and I would hook up again before that. Now, I don't want that anymore. I feel like I'm ready to settle down," he said.

I nodded. "I still want my heart to heal," I said. Marcel nodded. "I know. Like I said. If I waited three years to tell you I have a crush on you, I can wait for you for another three years," he said, stroking my hair.

I nodded, smiling. "Sounds good," I said. "Are you going to kiss me again?" I asked. "Only if you want me to," he said, moving closer.

"I don't mind..." I paused as Marcel kissed me. I closed my eyes as he slipped his tongue in my mouth.

I cupped his face, breathing heavily. I felt his hand caressing my check. I slip my tongue into his as our tongues.

I felt him biting my bottom lip. We break the kiss, breathing heavily. "Did that kiss bring back memories?" he asked.

I nodded. "It did. Never bit each other's lips before," I said. Marcel nodded, chuckling. "Last time we did that, we stopped talking and I don't want to do that again," he said.

"I don't want that to happen again either. This time I'm not going back to Fergal," I said. Marcel nodded.

"I'm glad. I would hate to see you go back with Fergal," he said. "It will never happen. He's nothing but a liar and a cheater," I said.

"That he is. I know I've been saying this since January, you deserve better," he said. "I know. Everytime I hear you say that, it warms my heart," I said, smiling.

Marcel nodded. "I'm glad it does," he said, stroking my hair. "Now, I am newly divorced and free to do whatever I want and do whoever I want and don't have to worry about Fergal anymore," I said.

"However, you still have to co-parent with him," he said. "Oh I know. When I bring the twins to him to NXT, I'm not going to talk to him," I said.

Marcel nodded. "So can I kiss you again?" he asked. "Sure," I said. We kissed each other. He starts hovering over me.

I heard a knock on the door. Marcel and I break the kiss. "Are you expecting someone?" Marcel whispered.

"I don't think so," I whispered. Marcel got off of me. "Jaelyn, it's Fergal," Fergal said. "Oh shit, hide. I think he forgot something," I said.

Marcel nodded, getting up. He went to hide in my basement entry. I got up, fixing my hair so Fergal doesn't see Marcel.

Fergal continued to knock. I went to open the door. "Did you forget something?" I asked. "Yeah, I forgot Irelynd's unicorn," he said.

"I'll get it," I said, heading up to the twins' room. I grabbed Irelynd's unicorn, heading back downstairs.

"Here you go," I said, giving Fergal Irelynd's unicorn. Fergal takes Irelynd's unicorn. "Thank you. Where's Bridgette?" he asked.

"With her dad. She wanted to stay overnight with her dad even though it's not his week with her," I said.

"Oh okay. So you're by yourself?" he asked. "Yes, I am and why do you care?" I asked. "I was just wondering. Do you want me to bring the twins to NXT?" he asked.

"Yeah, you can," I said. "Okay. Well I'll see you at NXT," Fergal said. "Okay, give twins kisses for me," I said.

"I will. Bye, Jaelyn. Happy early birthday," he said, heading out. "Thanks, Fergal. Bye," I said. I watch him walk to his car.

He got in his car, started driving off. I shut my door, locking it. I sighed in relief. "Thank god, he didn't notice Marcel's car," I whispered.

I heard my basement door opening. "Is it good?" Marcel asked. "Yeah, you can come out. He just left," I said.

Marcel nodded, shutting my basement door. "I was worried that he's gonna catch me here with you," he said.

I shook my head. "He's not allowed to come into my house unless it's Bridgette's birthday or he's getting the twins," I said.

Marcel nodded. "Okay. This is the first time I've been to your new house," he said. "Yes. Would you like to see my new house?" I asked.

"Sure, lead me the way," he said. I nodded. "Okay. It's a bit bigger than mine and Fergal's old house," I said, showing Marcel my new house.

"How come?" he asked. "Well. FJ and Irelynd are at the age where they run around the house, including Bridgette trying to get them," I said.

"So more space?" he asked. "Yeah, more space. So the twins don't get hurt," I said. "That's good," he said.

I nodded. "Plus, I wanted a big kitchen as well and I got it," I said, continuing to show him around.

After I showed him downstairs, I took him upstairs. "Well here's Bridgette's room and across is the twins' room," I said.

"The twins share a room?" he asked. "Yes. Irelynd and FJ have a very strong twin bond like Brie and Nicole and now me and my lost twin sister Cassidy," I said.

"Oh that's good. They'll be best buds," he said. "They're inseparable as twins should be," I said, smiling.

"That's good. Are you the second one in your family that had twins?" he asked. "Yes. My mom had twins first, then I had twins second," I said.

"So your sisters or brother had a set of twins?" he asked. "No, I'm the only one that had a set of twins. Brie and Nicole were pregnant at the same time but their sons were born 24 hours apart. I created twin magic," I said.

"How many hours are your twins apart?" he asked. "Irelynd was born first and FJ was born a few minutes later," I said.

"Oh wow. I bet you were hurting," he said. "Oh yeah. But I am fully healed down there. Even though you don't need to know that," I said.

Marcel shook his head. "I know what you mean. So what's FJ short for?" he asked. "Fergal Joshua," I said.

"I see. Are they restroom trained?" he asked. "Yes, they are bathroom trained. They will be three in October," I said.

He nodded. "So where's your room?" he asked. "It's actually downstairs," I said. "Oh, I see. What happens if your twins need you?" he asked.

"I can hear them. I have baby monitors in their room and mine so I can hear them," I said. We headed back downstairs.

I showed him my room. "Well this is my room. However, I'm not gonna show you it," I said. "It's okay. You can show me after your heart heals," he said.

I nodded. "I agree," I said. Marcel nodded. "Well, I better get going before Fabian wonders where I am," he said.

"Okay. Text me when you make it home," I said. "I will. Have a goodnight, Schon," he said, kissing my cheek.

"Good night," I said. We hugged each other. Marcel headed out. I shut the door, sighing softly. I locked the door, heading upstairs.

I sat down on my bed, looking at pictures of Bridgette's 11th birthday. It's still weird that my baby is now 11.

Time flies fast. I went to Instagram, posting some pictures of Bridgette's 11th birthday, including one of me and Bryson with her.

"Today was a great day for a birthday party. Thank you family, friends and fans wishing my oldest daughter. Happy Birthday, Bridgette Jolene Garcia-Dale. Mommy, Daddy, and Daddy Fergal love you so much. She had a good birthday without drama. I still find it hard to believe that my baby girl is 11. Time flies too fast, it needs to slow down."

I finished writing it and posting it. I tagged Bryson and Fergal in the post. I see Fergal's post, seeing a picture of him and Bridgette at her birthday.

"Happy birthday to my stepdaughter Bridgette. I hope you have a good birthday. Love you bunches."

I saw Bryson's post. It's a timeline slide show of Bridgette when she was born to her age now. "Happy 11th birthday to my little girl, Bridgette Jolene. She's the best thing to ever happen to me. She is my first love, my first born and my only child. You need to stop growing but I stop you from growing up. I love you, Bridge, so much. Happy birthday!"

I smile at all of the posts. I even saw my mom's post. "Happy birthday to my first granddaughter, Bridgette. Nana loves and misses you so much. I can't believe you're 11. Happy Birthday!"

I exit Instagram, putting my phone on a charger. I got up, taking my hair out of the ponytail. I headed to my bathroom.

Next Day

It's the next day. Tonight, Cassidy and I are going out to celebrate our birthday. Even though our birthday is tomorrow.

My bestie Lauren has it all planned out. She won't tell us what we're doing. Gracie, and a few girls from NXT are coming as well.

We all got tested, vaccinated and all tested negative, which is good. We're at my house, getting ready for the celebration.

Cassidy and Lauren have no idea that mine and Fergal's divorce is finalized. I don't want to focus on my divorce.

Bridgette and the twins are with their dads. "So what do you have planned for us, Lauren?" I asked.

"We're going to Room 22. Is Melissa coming?" Lauren asked. "No, she's not. She's been throwing up lately," I said.

"Aww, I was looking forward to seeing her," Lauren said. "Yeah. Kyle told me that she's been throwing up all week. She tested negative for covid, of which is good," I said.

"That's good. At least it's not Covid," Cassidy said. "I agree," Lauren said. "So how's Jon doing at AEW?" I asked.

"He's having his days. He hasn't been the same after the Explosive Barbed Wire match. I was a scary match. He's doing okay though," she said.

"That's good. How's Rose, Davina and Elijah?" I asked. "Good, getting bigger now," Lauren said, smiling.

"How's Drew doing, Cassidy?" I asked. "He's good, being the top star on Raw. He's trying to get back into the title picture," Cassidy said.

"That's good," I said. "Yeah," Cassidy said. "So Jaelyn, since you're divorcing Fergal, is there anyone from NXT that you like?" Lauren asked.

I looked at her. Cassidy did as well. "Well, there's someone I've been talking to for a while as a friend," I said, smiling.

"Oh, really?" Lauren asked. "Yes, really," I said, smiling. "Can you tell me who he or she is?" Lauren asked.

"Try to guess?" I said. "Okay. Is it Trevor Lee?" she asked. "Ew no," I said, gagging. "Um.. Eli Drake aka LA Knight?" she asked.

"I wish but no. Try again," I said. Lauren starts thinking, looking up. She snaps her finger, pointing.

"Oh Fabian Aichner?" she asked, pointing. "No, but you're close," I said. "Eww. I hope it's not Walter," she said.

"No, he's dating Jinny. You're almost there. He's in the faction with Walter," I said, smiling. "Ugh, it better not be Alexander Wolfe," she said.

"Ew, no. He's way worse than Walter," I said. Lauren looked at me, shaking her head. "Oh no, it's not Marcel Barthel, isn't it?" Lauren asked.

Cassidy looked at me, tilting her head. I looked at Lauren, trying not to blush.

To be continued...

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