I winced as the doctor felt my shoulder, "Does it hurt when I press right here?" He asked.
I wanted to lie, but I decided
not to, "Yes," I muttered, a bit disappointed.
The doctor backed up, "Then I'm afraid you aren't clear yet. You can come back next week and I can check again."
I put my head on my hands, "I just want to kick Stephanie's ass!" I yelled.
The doc. laughed as I looked up, "I hate to burst your bubble, but your plan might not go as you think."
"I know," I muttered, getting off of the chair he made me sit at.
Someone knocked on the door and Dean poked his head in, "Can I come in?"
"Yep," the doc. answered as Dean stood by me.
The doc. shook his head, "Might be one week, might be two. It depends I guess."
"Alright, lets go," Dean motioned and I followed him out.
I didn't say anything until he did, "That sucks that you aren't cleared."
"Yeah, I mean, it's not like I'm actually a signed wrestler, so I guess it doesn't matter," I muttered.
Dean opened the door and I walked into their locker room. Seth or Roman weren't their.
"I got you something," Dean said and handed me a bag.
I opened it and just about puked. Shield attire.
"Please don't make me wear this," I begged.
"You can take it up with Seth," Dean said, shrugging.
"Ok, I will," I said, putting it down and sitting on a chair, crossing my arms.
Dean smirked, "You want me to grab you something for catering?"
"A water would be nice," I said. Dean left.
I looked around the room and tapped my foot boredly. I looked around the room and noticed that Dean had left his phone. I grabbed it and went on twitter.
I tweet: "Still not cleared yet. :(
Then suddenly I realize something, what am I doing on twitter?
I quickly texted Brie.
Me: Hey Brie, it's Gabby
Brie: Is someone prank texting me?
Me: No, it is actually me. I got Dean's phone.
Brie: Fine, I guess I'll have to trust you. Where are you?
Me: In some private locker room the Shield have. Are you at the arena?
Brie: Yep, do you want me to try to find you?
Me: That probably wouldn't be a smart thing, so no.
Brie: Then what should I do?
Me: I don't know, I didn't know who else to talk to!
I nearly had a heart attack when the door opened and I threw the phone away quickly. I looked over and saw Dean, Seth and Roman all standing by the door.
Dean walked past me and grabbed his phone, "Who were you texting?"
"No.......one," I said, trying to act normal.
"Brie, huh?" Dean figured it out as he scrolled through my past messages to her.
I changed the subject, "Thought you were going to get me some water."
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Gabby has lived a crazy life and has gone through more then the average 24 year old. Her brother is in WWE and is one of their top stars. His name is Daniel Bryan. The Raw after Summerslam, Gabby decides to come to the show, but runs into an unexpec...