Before I start this chapter, just wanna say this is my first story to reach 20 chapters, so hopefully theirs more to come. To those who have stuck with me, whether it be the beginning or just here now, thank you all.

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It had been a few weeks now, and another Raw had come. Donte was walking down the hall towards catering, earbuds in both ears, listening to one of his favorite rappers, Eminem, namely his latest album, Kamikaze.

As he was swaying and lip syncing with the words, Donte saw Pamela running towards him. He took out one of his earbuds, as she stopped in front of him.

Donte: Pamela? What's wrong?

Pamela: You gotta come to catering, Mercedes and Lexi are fighting again.

Donte sighed, as the two ran towards catering. as they saw lots of the other woman trying to pull the two away from each other. Mercedes and Lexi were basically clawing at one another.

Mercedes: I'll kill you, you damn bitch!

Lexi: He's mine now! Just fucking accept it!

Mercedes: No he's not! You manipulative little slut!

Donte was listening, taking in the few words, as they spewed few a bit more. Seeing how bad things were getting, Donte stepping in.

Donte: Mercedes.....Lexi.....ENOUGH!

Donte seemed to lose his cool, yelling out. Everyone seemed to stop, turning towards him. They could even see a vein popping out of his neck, as he breathed in heavily.

Donte: Enough alright! All of this shit, and for what!? For getting my damn attention!? Well guess what...it's not worth it! So cut out with all this shit out! At this point...just stay out of my life, both of you. Because what I once thought would be the best time of my life...has become the worst.

With that said, Donte walked off. His brother Brandon followed after him, seeing him walking to the parking lot.

Brandon: Where you going?

Donte: Don't worry, I'm not going to a bar or some shit, I'm just going back to the hotel, it's not like I have anything to do for the show.

Brandon: Alright, well I'll be back in a few hours, don't do something stupid, alright?

Donte: Trust me, I'll be fine.

Brandon: Somehow I don't believe that? Before I go, tell me, do you miss her? Do you miss Mercedes, or are you trying to hide it behind a straight face?

Donte: Brandon, I appreciate you looking out for me, but can we not talk about this. Have fun wrestling.

Donte got into his car, taking off instantly.

Brandon: That just gave me my answer, little bro, thanks.

Brandon shook his head, as he headed back inside the arena. As he got their, he saw Mercedes, Pamela, and surprisingly Savelina was with them. When they saw him, they stopped him.

Pamela: Brandon, come check this out.

Brandon: What's up?

Pamela: Lina here just gave us some good news regarding Lexi and Donte. Show him.

Lina showed Brandon the full video from when Lexi kissed Donte, showing the things Donte said before Lexi put herself on Donte, forcing the kiss onto him, compared to the edited version Lexi had sent Mercedes.

Brandon: So Donte was telling the truth the whole time.

Liva: Yeah, Lexi told me she wanted me to record it, and at first I didn't know what it was for, maybe apart of the show. I didn't think it would turn into something this major.

Mercedes: I need to talk to him. Brandon, where'd he go?

Brandon: Sorry, but Donte already went back to the hotel. You're gonna have to wait until after the show.

Mercedes: That I can do, it's time to get my man back.