I walk down the hall way, my sun glasses on and my hair in the top bun again.
I answer a phone call and answer. "Yello?"
"Dylan! Why did you, what!" Aj yells from the other end.
I sigh." I do not have to explain myself right now, Aj."
"Well, you better explain it sometime in the next hour! Punk is trying to find you!"
I roll my eyes. "Yeah, i'm so scared. Talk to you later." I hang up and sigh, walking to catering.
"Excuse, love?" An irish accent says from behind me. I turn around to see Sheamus.
"Yes?" I say. He smiles.
"Just wanted to say, i
thought what you did out there was impressive. What do you call that black flip thing?"
I laugh, shoving the strap of my duffle bag up my shoulder. "It's called the misery flip."
He laughs and starts walking off. "I like it, Talk to you later, yeah?"
I nod in response and turn around, to only be met with Dean.
He grabs my wrists and pulls me down the halls.
"I don't want to talk!" I yell, trying to get out of his grip.
"Too bad, we're talking."
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Omg i'm sorry i might not update like twice a day for a while because i have these huge arse tests coming up an i need to study and i'm so so so so sorry.
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FanfictionDylan Brooks, younger sister of Cm punk couldn't wait to spend the summer off college going on tour with her brother. But what happens when Hunter wants her to join, and when the Crazy lunatic fringe wants her? (we are pretending wwe isnt scripted i...
