Dean's POV

I was in a tough situation at the moment. My ex-girlfriend had just returned, but Alexa and I had hit it off. Ever since our tag match, we got closer, and I even thought about asking her to the Homecoming Dance.

However, with Paige back, my feelings were slowly coming back. I loved her at one point, but then she broke that.

"Dean!" Nikki yelled in front of my face.

I looked up to see her and Roman standing there looking at me.

"Good, you two are here, I need help with something," I told them.

They both nodded, signaling me to continue. "So, I'm in a sticky situation, I like two girls, but only one can go to the Hoco dance with me."

"Who are these two lucky women?" Nikki asked, giving Roman a look.

"Paige and Alexa."

"Paige, definitely her," Roman blurted out.

I gave my best friend a look. "A little excited there aren't we?"

"I mean, think about it. Paige and you go way back, yes, she broke your heart, but come on Dean, you and I both know that you were never really over her."

I looked and him, and then back to Nikki. She was just smiling throughout this whole thing. I couldn't sworn it was like they were up to something, but I think that they may just be looking out for me.

"We've got to go, but don't forget everything we just told you!" Nikki chirped as her and Roman walked off.

I slammed my head against my locker. I couldn't just choose between two girls. As much as I hated Seth, and he's terrible with relationships; he'd be the person to ask in this situation.

I texted him and told him to meet me after school so we could talk. 

We sat in The Miz's class, which is never a joy. Today, he was having a grand old time talking about his title.

"It is the most prestigious title!" He announced to Kevin, who argued that the Universal Title was better.

"You don't know anything about titles," Miz told him.

"I've held the Intercontinental Title," Kevin shot back.

Miz rolled his eyes and then went back to bragging about his title. We were having a fan day tomorrow, to raise money for our Universal Studios Trip we were taking in April.

"Okay, your first project of senior year, you'll be in groups of four, which I've picked for you, and you'll research a wrestler of your choice, and then you'll present a report on them."

I was actually looking forward to this project. The fact that Miz had picked out groups also made me excited, because I may get stuff done.

As much as I love Roman, Seth, AJ, and John, we never get stuff done when we work together.

After gym, the bell rang dismissing us from school, and that made me excited. I ran to my car, and then dashed to the diner, trying to beat the after school traffic.

Once I was at the diner, I saw Seth sitting at a back table, and I walked over to join him.

"Hey, thanks for meeting me, I just needed your help with something," I said sitting down across from him.

"No problem, but what's up?"

I sighed. "Alright, I have a Homecoming situation, I have two possible girls who I want to take."

"Why are you asking me for relationship advice?"

"It's just, Alexa and I have been hitting it off, but Paige is back."

"So?"

I slapped his arm. "So, that means that she'll want me to take her, but I really want to take Alexa."

Suddenly, AJ came through the door. "Dean Ambrose! I heard you're having Homecoming issues."

"Yes, I am, AJ. What's your point?"

"My point is that you should take Paige, I mean, she was your first lover, and it wouldn't be awkward, and you wouldn't feel pressured, as you've already dated before," he said grabbing his jacket.

"The man seconds that," Seth commented from the other side of the table.

I furrowed my brows and looked at both of them. They were both being awfully pushy about me going with Paige.

The next day at school, I overheard Nikki, Roman, Seth, and AJ talking to John.

"Come on, just agree, please?" Nikki begged.

"Why? He hates Paige."

"Yeah, but he still has feelings," Roman told him.

He stared at all of them. "Are you guys pushing them together?"

"We're trying, but it's not as successful as we had hoped," AJ was now in on the conversation.

"What do you mean by that?"

Seth peeped his head up. "Alexa Bliss got in the way of things."

They all nodded in agreement with him and I couldn't believe what I was hearing. My friends, who I thought would support me on this, were all going behind my back, trying to set me up with my ex.

And I knew exactly who started the whole ordeal.

"Alright, I'm in."

I cleared my throat. "Hey, guys, is there something you'd like to discuss with me?"

They all looked at me and then parted ways, leaving me with the two people who I knew were responsible.

I stared at Roman and Nikki. "I know what you two are trying to do, and you need to stop."

"Excuse me?" Nikki put her hand on her hip.

"I'm so disappointed in the both of you! Roman, you know me better than anyone, and you should know that I am not getting back with Paige!"

"Calm down, Dean, we just wanted to help," Nikki sighed.

"Okay, well you've helped enough, and I'm done speaking to both of you," I said and walked away.

"We'll see how long this lasts," Roman smirked behind me.

"Shut it, Reigns," I yelled back and threw my middle finger in the air.

AJ's POV

"Alright boys, I've made my choice, I'm going to run for Class President," I announced to Luke and Karl.

"As much as I want to call you a nerd, I won't," Luke commented.

I rolled my eyes and we started in my posters to hang around the Academy. Most of our positions were staying the same, but we elect a new president every year.

Last year Rusev won, and I was still confused about that.

"We can hang these up tomorrow morning, and the election is on Friday," I told them as they left my dorm.

As soon as they were out the door, Kevin came barging in.

"Styles, what is this mess? I hate when the dorm is messy," he complained.

"Yes Kevin, because your side of the dorm is always clean," I smiled.

"Shut up, Styles."

He walked into the bathroom after he told me off. He had requested a match against me for my title. I wasn't amused with that, and I hoped Shinsuke turned it down.

The next day at school, I was patiently waiting for Nattie at her locker. Apparently, the girls were having an elimination match in gym.

"AJ, there you are, I've been looking for you," Nattie marched over and said to me.

"I told you I'd be here."

She sighed and then opened her locker. "I'm really nervous for my match today."

I rubbed her shoulders. "Nattie, you'll be fine, and trust me, you have a good chance of winning."

She smiled and then helped me hang up my campaign posters. I had Karl and Luke hang up some in the upstairs hallway, while Nattie and I tackled the downstairs. I even put a few in the basement to inform the Cruiserweights.

"Boys, how'd the upstairs go?" I asked as we met in the hallway.

"Great! We even had some people promise their vote for you," Karl smiled.

I gave them a Too Sweet in the air and then we headed off to class. I had English.

"Today we're going to be talking about-" Stephanie was cut off.

"Hunter," Seth smirked.

"Mr. Rollins, if you mention my husband one more time, I will write you up."

Seth rolled his eyes as if Stephanie wouldn't actually write him up. Then, I thought about it.

She probably wouldn't.

"As I was saying, today we're writing essays."

We all groaned as we got out notebook paper and pencils.

"The topic you'll be writing about will be 'What My WWE Career Means to me'," she explained, writing it on the board.

"Damnit, this is a thinking question. I hate those!" Seth whined.

"Aren't all questions thinking questions, Rollins?" Kevin smirked.

"Yeah, but this is one of those thinking deeper questions."

Kevin just rolled his eyes. Stephanie told us we'd have the rest of the week to finish them. I was thinking about how close Homecoming was approaching. Nattie and I had already picked out what we were wearing.

The bell rang, signaling us to leave for our next class. The rest of the day drug on. I was waiting for the girls match. Everyone got to watch the elimination match.

"Moonsault has a great chance of winning today Zayn," Kevin yelled to him.

"Okay, Kevin, but I have to cheer for my girlfriend."

"Says who?"

"Kevin, you did not just ask me that," Sami rolled his eyes as they walked to gym.

I rolled my eyes. Clearly, Kevin didn't know much about relationships.

"John, are you excited for the match?" I asked as we all sat down.

"Yeah, but I'm not sure who I'm cheering for."

I slapped him on the arm. "Nattie, duh."

"Well, yeah, but I also want Charlotte to win," he said.

"Shut up Cena, no one asked for you opinion," Kevin started to come up the bleachers. "Besides, Charlotte is my girl."

"I think Seth might disagree with you there, Kevin," I smirked.

"Whatever, Styles."

The match began with Charlotte and Becky taking control, but I was expecting that. Naomi had even sat ringside with Corey and Tom.

"Okay, John, maybe Charlotte will win," I whispered.

"I'm still convinced she's a man," John studied her.

"John! We've been over this, she's not," Nikki slapped him on the arm, making him give her a look.

John did not look impressed with Nikki's actions. I on the other hand, sat there and laughed.

"Natalya is looking really good out there," I heard Paige turn around and tell Nikki.

"She really does, I hope she wins, just because she hasn't a had a title reign in a long time," Nikki gushed to her.

I agreed with Nikki. Nattie hadn't had a title reign in a while. I currently held the U.S. title and that made me happy.

"And here is your winner, Natalya!" JoJo announced, as the referee held her hand up in victory.

After the match I went down to see Nattie. I wanted to tell her how proud of her I was.

"Nattie, you did so good! You finally put all those women in their place," I smiled and gave her a hug.

"Thanks, it means a lot to me that you support me."

"Of course I do! And now you will get that title from Naomi."

She smiled and gave me a kiss. I couldn't have been prouder of her.