Chapter 8

     I woke up to the sound of laughing, and the lights suddenly came on. I pulled the blankets over my body and face to keep the light from shining through my eyelids. Rhea must have done the same because she pulled me closer from under the blanket with a slight groan. "OH DEMI!" I heard a mocking voice call from the end of the bed. I'm guessing the guys heard everything last night because that was the memory that flooded into my mind. my eyes shot open and I pulled the blanket from my face to sit up, now clutching the covers to my chest to cover my currently naked body. I looked down at Rhea only for her to be up at my level in the same position as I was facing the guys at the end of the bed with bright smirks plastered on their faces. 

    "Really guys?" I asked looking at the three now giggling like little girls at a sleep over when they draw on someone's face with a sharpie. 

     "These walls are awfully thin ladies, and I am almost 100 percent sure you both had a great time last night," Damian winked at me as Rhea gave a cold expression. "oh demi, OH DEMI," He repeated in a mocking tone once again. 

    "That is quite enough Damian, you're just upset that I have someone to fuck," I smirked making Rhea blush slightly. 

    "Anyways, that is not why we came here. Though, It was quite entertaining," Finn said clapping his hands together. "It is currently a countdown until Friday, but the good thing is, it's only Wednesday. So, let's go have some fun." 

    The guys left the room so Rhea and I could get dressed for the day, which consisted of sneakers and comfortable clothes made for the heat that shocked us yesterday. "You were pretty loud last night," Rhea smirked pulling on a black hat before walking out of our bedroom. 

    "Well, that is technically your fault," I added, following behind her. We both let out a small laugh and met the guys who were now waiting in the common area of our hotel apartment. We all got up and left the confines of the hotel, then out to have some fun once again. 

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    "So you're telling me you think that this Friday is going to be hell?" Damian whispered to Dom. I am guessing they thought I couldn't hear their conversation, or they were just really bad at keeping things quiet.

     "Kaylie and I spoke a bit about it yesterday, but I really think it's going to be bad. This is almost like calm before the storm, everyone is happy and in a neutral state of mind." Dom made a good point, I wonder if he heard of any rumors about what was going to happen? I know I am a director, but since I have gotten back into the ring, Vince tries to keep the element of surprise. 

    "What does she think?" 

    "She didn't really say much about anything, I mean she is the one caught in the center of everything. I am sure she is tired of hearing about it, let alone being the victim of it," Dom sighed. I stopped paying attention to their conversation after that statement, am I a victim? Why would all of this cause Rhea to change into her old self? I am still not completely sure what that means at this point. I mean when the whole Rhea and Dom thing happened, Rhea was ruthless and did not care about the other person in the ring with her. Is he worried she will be like that with me, especially since I am the one holding the title? All of these thoughts ran through my mind like a never ending broken record, the anxiety of the situation was starting to get to my head and I know it. 

   "Hey babe, are you hungry?" snapped me back to reality as Rhea pointed to a humble cafe we  just happened to walk past. When was the last time I sat down and ate with her? 

   "Yeah, let's check this place out," I said as she went to hold the door open for me. 

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