Age Of Ambrose

Chapter 7: The Hills

I got off the plane and grabbed my stuff off the carousel and got into my rental car.

I drove to the arena and got into my attire. I went to hair and makeup and since I had like 4 hours I ate for a whole hour and then stretched in the back after putting my headphones on and my phone in my pocket.

I could hear nobody all I heard was the voice and the beat to the music.

I then felt my music stop and I turned around after coming back up from touching my toes and saw the lunatic. "Ambrose give me my phone." I said taking it from his hands.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm stretching what does it look like?"

"You're listening to the Weeknd and stretching."

"Okay? What's the problem?"

"You. Listen. To. The. Weeknd."

"So?"

"You of all people listen to the Weeknd."

"Again Ambrose what is the point?"

"You're not a pop urban music kinda of girl."

"You're right. I'm not but I can still listen to it. I don't need your permission. It's my choice and my life not yours."

"Don't get so defensive."

"I'm not getting defensive." I said putting my face close to his.

"You don't know who you're messing with Rollins."

"I know exactly who Ambrose. Do you know who you're messing with?"

"Yeah I do."

We stared a few seconds but then I stepped back and put my headphones on but nothing play. "You know I told you not to judge people. Now listen you don't judge people. Clear Ambrose?"

"Clear."

"Okay then leave me to do my stretching."

"Fine and by the way."

"What Ambrose?"

"The Hills is a really good song."

"I know."

I pushed play and his voice sang again.

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I still could not believe he would judge me. This is what I had to deal with when he would come over when him and Seth were in high school. He'd always pick on me and is end up beating him up.

He was so annoying. It feels like there are just brick walls between us because he doesn't listen. He so annoying.

I finished my walk to the gorilla after dropping my phone in the locker room and my music played and I walked out and slid into the ring and got on the top rope.

I jumped down as Nikki's music blasted throughout the arena and well I was ready.

She came down and got in the ring.

I watched on as Brie and Fox stood outside the ring.

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Nikki was dominating me. She got on the top rope and went for an elbow and I rolled out of the way and she landed on it and ten I gave her the curb stomp.

I pinned her and then the ref held my arm up and I walked backstage.

I put a sweatshirt on over my top and then sat on the crate with my phone and beats just listening to music and on Facebook and twitter. I was bitting the knuckle on my finger when I felt someone put their hands on my knees. I looked up and saw Nikki.

"Baby girl you did an awesome match."

"Don't ever call me that again. I hate it when people call me that."

"Why?"

"No reason."

"Oh just hate it?"

"Yes yes I do."

"Okay I understand."

"Yeah and thanks. You did pretty good in our match too."

"Thanks."

"No problem."

"I'll talk to you later I gotta go change."

"Okay dude."

She walked away. "She's so beautiful." I heard someone say.

I turned to see John Cena. "Hello John. She's your girlfriend she better be beautiful."

"She is. You're Atticus right?"

"Yes I am. What can I do for ya?"

"Well you seem like pretty good friends with Nikki."

"Well I've only been here for a few weeks but I guess so yeah."

"Okay well I need some advice."

"Like what?"

"I need to know what to do for our anniversary."

"Movie dinner Louis's."

"Done."

"Do the MDL. That should be a thing." I said proud I came up with that.

"Okay thanks Atticus."

"No problem John."

He walked away and I turned around to see my brother. "Thanks for the heart attack Seth."

"No prob baby sis."

"Yeah whatever. What's up?"

"So Ambrose told me that you listen to the Weeknd?"

"I'm gonna kill him so he'll never see another weekend again."

"Deep. Well he only told me. I think."

"Okay your lunatic is dead."

"Okay then have him but I know you won't do it."

"Excuse me?"

"You won't kill him."

"How do you know?"

"You like him."

"What?"

"You like Ambrose."

"I do not like my brothers best friend."

"Yeah okay."

"You're such a pain in the butt ya know?"

"Yeah but you still haven't denied it."

"I hate your friend. He's an ignorant jerk no wonder you too get along so well."

"You like him."

"Shut up Seth. I do not!"

"Yes you do!"

"NO I DONT." I yelled.

"What done you?" Dean asked eating a donut.

"Nothing-" I started.

"We are talking about how Atticus likes you."

"I DONT LIKE HIM!!"

"Well I knew the truth would come out." He said.

I punched them both in the gut at the same time and didn't regret it as I walked away.