"Yay!! I want you guys to be friends forever!"

"Me too, I promise, we'll be friends forever." He signed the girl's magazine and watched her run back to her parents with her magazine held tightly against her chest.

[ROMAN POV]
I only hoped that I didn't make an empty promise to that little girl. I really did want to be together with Kiran forever. It was difficult but I was at a good start to keeping that promise. Kiran was atleast willing to start traveling with Dean and I again. As Dean sat in the back, I went and took the driver seat and emptied off the front passenger seat for Kiran. To my surprise, she followed Dean and sat in the back with him.

"Don't you want to sit up here? I was just emptying the seat for you..."

"I'm okay back here, thanks though...."

Dean was observing her and then signaled me to let her be, which I did. I wanted to ask her why she didn't sit next to me but I stopped myself from potentially causing another awkward situation. An hour into our drive, I looked in the rear view mirror, Kiran had fallen asleep on Dean's shoulder. Out of respect for me, he didn't have his arm around her this time while she was leaning against him.

"Well that could be one reason why she didn't sit up front with you....maybe she just wanted to sleep comfortably?" Dean spoke in a low tone, making sure not to wake up Kiran.

"Could be...but it's okay, I won't make a big deal out of it, it's fine if she didn't sit with me."

"Give her a few days, she'll come around to you."

[DEAN POV]
I noticed that Kiran would mostly cling to me whenever the three of us were together. Not that I had any problem with her, I wanted her to give Roman a chance too. Tonight she could have sat up front with Roman but she deliberately took the back seat to avoid him. I knew Roman was feeling hurt by it but he didn't say anything to Kiran. If they were going to work on their relationship, they needed some more one on one time without me being around. That was the only way this would work.

>>>>> Next day at the arena

[KIRAN POV]

Wrestlemania was coming up soon and that means everyone was going to be super busy, including myself. The company and superstars were busy with last minute tours to promote 'the grandest stage of them all' and prepping for Wrestlemania axxess week. I had to get the final medical reports in to the head office to clear superstars for their matches. On top of all the paperwork, Dr. Amann wanted to train me to do stitches — something that I was quite uncomfortable with, but still I needed to learn the proper way to stitch people up.

I was walking down the hall to the trainer's room while on my phone texting Paige to make plans for a girls night out. The few months I'd been here, I never really took the time to get to know some of the other women working in the company. Some of them I just steered clear from, but girls like Paige and Becky Lynch - they were cool and down to earth. All of a sudden I crashed into someone and inadvertently dropped my phone on the floor too. I quickly grabbed my phone and looked up to apologize to whoever I bumped into.

"I'm so sorry...I wasn't paying atten—"' I met my eyes to those of Brock Lesnar, someone we rarely saw around since he was a part timer. No one really ever talked to him because he was such a jerk and only cared about his paycheck in the company.

"Save it....How about you watch where you're walking instead of having your face shoved in the fucking phone? That'll really help from walking into people and stepping on their new shoes..."

"Okay....well it was an accident and I said I was sorry..."

"I don't want to hear it...just get out of my way, you're wasting my time. I'm not going to stand around and hear your shit....Where do they even find new hires like you from??"

"Aye! Listen assface! I said I was sorry, I don't know why you gotta be so rude for..." I really felt like kicking him in the balls but I had to hold that urge because I needed to keep my job.

"Do you even know who you're talking to like that? I make more money from this company and outside of it in a single year than you ever will ever earn your entire life. I'll have you thrown out of your job before so fast, you'll regret every word that came out your mouth."

"I know exactly who you are but honestly, I don't give a shit. Even if you're the face of this company, that doesn't give you the right to be disrespectful to someone else. That's all you're really good for - flaunting your money and being a total dick...I don't care how much you make, you can take it all and shove it but don't you dare talk to me like that!"

I know this wasn't the brightest decision I made to begin arguing with someone with a lot of power in the company and who also happened to be a MMA fighter, but he was blowing things way out of proportion.

"I know you're only running your mouth because you're a girl...but hell if you wasn't....you wouldn't be breathing right now."

"It wouldn't surprise me if you did hit a woman....you know I hope you don't win the title at Wrestlemania. I hope Roman beats your ass so badly that you regret ever having a match with him."

"Oh so that's who you are...well now you're not as insignificant as I thought you were. You're Roman's girl, aren't you? Well guess what? I'll be taking your share of beatings out on your boyfriend...that'll teach you to keep your mouth shut."

I wasn't worried about Roman because I knew Roman could handle him. I just didn't want to make things worse for him so I didn't say anything else to provoke Brock.

"Don't involve him in this...he's got nothing to do with it. I swear if you hurt him, you'll be dealing with me!"

He didn't respond but instead just laughed and walked off. He was the next guy I hated, right after Seth. I needed to talk to Dean and Roman later today to let them know to watch out for Lesnar because he was just bad news and I didn't want him ruining Roman's match. I proceeded to the trainer's room to finish up my work on time so I could go out tonight with just the girls for some drinks and dancing.

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