#wwepete

A/N; Y/R/N means your ring name and also please let me know if you wanna to make this a series :)) "NOW WHAT WAS THAT" I heard William regal shout from behind me. I just rolled my eyes and kept storming to my dressing room. "Y/R/N stop right now you're in enough trouble as it is" the fellow brit shouted at me. "Shut up shut up shut up" I squealed before slamming and locking my dressing room door. I slammed my back against the door and started to breathe heavily small tears pricking the edges of my makeup adorned eyes. I had just been disqualified from a very important match in NXT and that had made my boss and fellow wrestlers very confused and angry. Honestly I didn't k ow why I suddenly turned and slammed a chair into Rubys back but damn it felt good, having the female locker room coming and holding me back. I had slithered away and stormed up the ramp only to be met by an angry regal and oustanded male superstars. I was known as the sweetheart of NXT, only being mean and rough in the ring but being nice and gentle all other times. However tonight was different half way through the match something clicked in my mind and I just decided to beat up the poor girl. I sat in my room for hours and hours. It was early in the morning and everyone had long gone before I had to climb out a window with my things and drive home. The next day at the performance centre I walked in and all eyes turned to me. My usual bright smile boy on my face but a mundane look. I started walking only to hear whispering around the room. "Oh bugger off the lot of you" I shouted turning around and staring at everyone, soon shutting them up. I swirled back around only to hear my ring name being called by regal. "That's not my name" I shouted back. "Ok then Y/N-" regal started but I soon interrupted. "That's not my name either I'm not Y/R/N nor am I Y/N hell I don't know who I am and I am so sorry this sudden change in me is inconveniencing your business and your pay check but you know too god damn well that if you fire me then this place won't be the same" I said gritting my teeth at the end. Now nit just the people in the ring but in the gym were staring at me. "I don't know what's gotten into you young lady but I can fire you right now if that's what you want" regal snarled inching closer to me. "I. Dare. You." I said not intimidated by regal but my sudden change in attitude. "Fine Missy youre-" regal was cut off by three laughing men entering the building. They suddenly stopped when they saw regal finger pointing at me and my fists squashed together. I then locked eyes with the man that started all of this change in me and there was only two words I could think of. Why. Pete.

You fall in love with the little things about someone, like the sound of their laugh and the way they smile, the way they smell like home and how they know how to comfort you. These little perks can, however be the exact things can make you fall out of love with someone. Unfortunately my other half, or ex other half had told me this. He said that he loved me but the little things didn't matter any more and he was ready to experience more. I understood I mean I couldn't say no. It had been a long time coming and now I could solely focus on my career. I got up off the mat and forced the ref to raise my arm as I won my match that night. I snarled at the crowed and rolled my eyes snatching my hand back and circling the ring before jumping out and marching up the ramps, swaying my hips and doing my signature pose at the top. Once I entered the curtain I hugged my opponent before she went to get changed. I grabbed a bottle of water and chugged half of it wiping the sweat off my forehead and placing my hair in a messy bun. "Hey darling" my best friend in forever Tyler said to me as he hugged me. He instantly pulled away making a yuck sound. "Eww sweaty sweetheart" he said curling his nose. I just giggled and rolled my eyes. I started to walk past my best friend and he instantly starting walking in pace with me. "So me the lads, the ladies, including you are going out tonight to celebrate the end of tour, nothing fancy just a little get together some drinks." Tyler started walking backwards infront of my wiggling his eyebrows. "I don't think I'll go" I said shrugging my shoulders and walking past Tyler. "Pete will be there" Tyler said back facing me. I stopped dead in my tracks. Ever since my break up I had my eyes and heart set in one person. That being pete Dunne. "I'll show my face" I smiled at Tyler before he shit me with finger guns and walked off leaving me to get ready. I ended up just wearing some nice jeans and a fancy top with my boots. I texted Tyler to pick me up as I didn't want to show up by myself. Before long Tyler showed up outside my hotel room door and offered his elbow to me which I took with a giggle. Tyler and I waltzed down the street catching up and gossiping about the people we were touring with. Tyler was honestly like my twin brother. We were born a few weeks apart and we were exactly a like. A soon as we entered the bar Tyler led me to a free bar stool next to mark andrews. "Ello lovely" mark said kissing my cheek. I smiled at the man and made small talk with him. "Hey Y/N your mans here" Tyler whispered causing me to turn to the door. In entered Pete, his cocky smile, floppy hair, gorgeous skin. And of course he walked straight over to us. After our greetings Pete and I talked. "So how's David?" He asked about my ex. "Oh well we uhh broke up, he wanted something different" I said shrugging sipping my drink. "Oh well I'm sorry" I could hear the awkwardness on Pete voice. "It's fine it was a long time coming" I smiled placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "Wanna leave?" Pete said quickly. I was a little taken back but I nodded as Pete grabbed my forearm and pulled me out the bar. "Fuck" I said my breath clear in the icy English air. I then heard a faint rustling before I felt a large weight on my shoulders and an instant warmth engulfing me. I smiled at Pete as he let his arm linger on my shoulder and our noses inches apart. I could feel his warmth breathe on my fave and the scent of his cologne all around me. I watched as his eyes lingered on my slightly parted lips. Then as if nothing, one arm round my shoulders another round my waist Pete leaned in and kissed me gently. His lips were soft and I melted in his embrace. We parted only millimetres between us. "So I've sorta been waiting for you two to break up so I could do that." Pete whispered. I smiled and let our lips touch once again, this time I had no intention in letting go of someone that easily.

I sat over the counter of my shared bathroom. Tears streaming down my face. Why, how? I was only 22 and I was pregnant... I stared at the stick and threw it at the wall and collapsed to the floor. My vision blurry and tears streaming down my face, my makeup for the day surely ruined. I glanced at the clock 3:12 it read. I sniffed and stood up shakily. My boyfriend will be home in less than an hour. I grabbed the stick hesitantly and walked into the bedroom stuffing it in my makeup case. Somewhere Pete will never even venture into if he wanted to. I then walked back into the bathroom and attempted to fix my makeup. Let's just say it looked passable. I then tided up the bathroom and straightened off my clothes. I then started to busy my self with my phone. After a half an hour my boyfriend came strolling through the door. Slinging his bag onto the sofa and engulfing me in a hug. I instinctively wrapped my arms around him and nuzzled my head in to his chest. "How was your day" I mumbled against my boyfriend not letting go of my grip. "It was good, kicked arse as usual, really think my title reign will take me places ya know" I could just feel his smirk as he placed a kiss on my head and let go of me. I forced a smile and couldn't bare to look at him. "Hey hey, love, what's wrong? " Pete said lowering him self to my eye level and placing a soft hand on my cheek. I bit my lip and shook my head. "Nothing just tired you know" I forced a more convincing smile this time and pete reluctantly nodded at me before turning around and making his way into our bedroom. Later that evening Pete and I were snuggled in bed. His arm around me and my head on his chest. I heard Peter soft snores and smiled. I didn't want this to change. Yes I wanted a baby but not until Peter career was more stable and when I was older. Also we had no space for a baby. We only just had enough space for the two of us. I mean I love our apartment but it is very small and had no space for another person. I looked up at Pete who was in a soft slumber and I let a tear trickle down my face. We weren't ready for a baby. Yes we'd been together for a few years but we hadn't even talked about marriage yet. We'd only moved in together just over 9 months ago. I absent mindedly placed a hand on my stomach, tapping my fingers and imaging the little bump which will soon form. I sighed and and nuzzled my head into Petes chest letting sleep engulf me. A week went by and I decided I had to tell Pete. I hadn't told any one at all except my doctor who confirmed my pregnancy. I hummed as I re arranged the cushions on the sofa. I had rehearsed my speech to Pete all day infront of the mirror. I heard the door click open and the shuffling of Pete taking off his shoes. "Hey love" he smiled over at me. His smile then dropping as he saw me with no emotion just staring at him. "Babe what's wrong?" Pete said rushing over to me. I gestured to the seat next to me and looked Pete in the eyes. I bit my lip and sighed. "I uh well I need to tell you something, and before you react I want you to hear me out and listen to everything I have to say" I looked at Pete for a second and he slowly nodded giving me his complete attention. "I know we are both young, and your career in the WWE is only just starting but I found something out around a week ago and the other day it was confirmed and well. You don't have to if you don't want to but I'm not going to force you and well. I'm pregnant" I bit my lip, some tears rolling down my cheeks. I didn't have the heart to look at him. All I could here was him sigh and shuffle slightly before he told me his decision on the situation. —————————————————— So what you think? Idk if anyone will like this sorta new style of writing but let me know. Also let me know if you want a part 2 to this little thing!

On that date” I pushed back and carried on my gloating and showing off my newly won title. And all pete could do was watch and smile.