#fuck buzz hickey me and my homies hate buzz hickey

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When it comes to Buzz Hickey, even if you (somehow) ignore him handcuffing Abed, there's still plenty of reasons to dislike him. Like for example, he's a cop

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7. Part 2

Waking up in a state of shock, my eyes shot open lifting my head up looking around the room. That was so random, wiping my left eye confused with life. Looking down and seeing his tattooed chest where my head once was, smiling to myself. It wasn’t some dream, he is with me. Resting my head back on his chest, this is where I always want to be. I want to be waking up to him every morning, Chris and I didn’t even have sex which was a shock, I think we just missed each other so much that we just wanted to embrace each other. I couldn’t stop hugging him, I missed my baby so much. I have never been so worried about him but he came to me, he made sure to come and I couldn’t be happier. Looking over at the side table, I put his phone on charge. I can’t deal with him not having a charged phone, reaching over and grabbing his phone. That thing keeps on buzzing which is annoying, his screen lit up and it’s full of notifications. I can’t be bothered, placing the phone back on the side.

Looking up at Chris asleep, he still sleeps the way he does. His lips poking out, it looks like he is annoyed when he does. It warms my heart to know he is actually sleeping in the bed with me, I hate when I would read things about him just constantly awake, I mean I am the same but when we are together we do sleep. Pressing light kisses to his chest, he always looks so peaceful when he's resting. At peace from the world, the world that are ready to attack him about the stupid thing that happened. I believe him when he said it was not his fault, he hangs with stupid people. I wish at times we were regular people, so we can love in peace. God, I love him so much.

His stupid phone began to ring again which made him begin to stir in his sleep, but he doesn't open his eyes. I know he is ready to wake up, I smile as I lean up to him and press my lips gently onto his lips. Even though his eyes are closed he responds to my kiss and his lips move tenderly against mine, he gives a low moan when I finally pull away and his eyelids flutter open. He gazes at me with unfocused eyes, still half asleep. He looks so adorable “good morning handsome” I said, resting my arms across his chest so I can rest my chin a top of my hands “morning” his voice is thick with sleep and sounds so sexy. I lean in and kiss him again “you slept well?” he asked running his fingers through my hair, the mess on my head “like a baby, I felt so warm against you” Chris leaned forward and pressed a kiss to my forehead “the sun is just reflecting off your forehead” he is such an ass, hitting his chest lightly “I love you with makeup off though, you just beautiful” he is making me go shy “stop it, I look awful without it” moving his hand away.

I was about to open the bathroom door but I thought I would just wait, I mean I am not being nosey but I would like to hear the conversation between Chris and whoever he is speaking too “but I had nothing to do with it, I was just there to have a good time. I know they are my homies but it has nothing to do with me, I am not paying for any damage charges for that club” letting out an oh, it must be his people. Stepping out of the bathroom, he is sitting on the edge of the bed. Now he is all stressed “not doing it, listen I don’t care. That was not my fault, talk to me when you give me an actual resolution to this bullshit” he disconnected the call, placing my arm around Chris’ shoulder as I slowly sat down on his knee “who is it?” I asked, Chris looked up from his phone “just bullshit, manager talking shit and then saying it’s my fault but I am just going to ignore everyone now. It is about you and me” I couldn’t help it but his boner is rubbing on the side of my thigh, lighting moving my thigh “that is what I am doing, I am ignoring my phone” I said pressing a kiss to the side of his forehead “you happy now though? You are sitting on my lap” squinting my eyes at him “you ain’t let that shit drop about Ciara and now look” poking my lips out looking away “but we can’t post pictures, whatever Chris. It’s not funny. I don’t like her ok” Chris chuckled “and I understand ok?” he placed his phone on the side “fuck the bitch, I just want you and only you and you know this” he wrapped his arm around my legs and lifted me up turning me around, I let out a giggle as he placed me onto the bed.

Chris grabbed my leg and threw it over his hip, hooking it behind him. His erection is growing harder by the second against my ass, and a shiver rocked through me when he rubbed the head of his dick against my clit. Chris continued to tease my clit and I was becoming restless waiting for him to slide inside of me. I reached between my legs and gripped Chris’ dick, pushing the head of his dick into my opening “stop it Chris!” I whined, grinding my centre against him, I spread my legs wider and Chris finally stroked into me from behind. My head fell back and I exhaled deeply, his strokes were slow and tender, yet deep and filling. He slipped in and out of me with such ease. My walls throbbing and pulsating around him.

Chris propped himself up on his elbow and moved his hand away from my breast and to the centre of my stomach, pressing his hand flat across my stomach. Chris continued to pump in and out of me at an easy speed. My hand reached behind him and gripped his ass, I want him so deep inside of me. Chris moved his fingers over my core, pressing the palm of his hand against my clit, my body shuddered. I clenched my eyes closed tight and tucked my bottom lip beneath my teeth, humming out a moan. He placed his mouth against my ear and traced his tongue along my lobe, while his fingers were working magic at speed, caressing my clit, his thrusts were slow. He is dragging out each stroke.

Our moans and soft groans combined bounced around the room, bucking his hips forward. Chris took my ear further into his mouth and bit down, I felt so good wrapped tightly around him. He continued to push and pump until my body couldn't take no more, feeling my juices pouring down my leg “shit” he said into my ear as he came with me. Letting the moment marinate between us, we laid connected for a few more seconds “I love you” Chris pressed a kiss to my cheek, he finally pulled his length out of me. I turned my head towards him to claim his mouth with a kiss “mmm” I groaned, pulling away from him “you were being nice” he was not rough at all “morning sex, I want it to be nice” moving my head looking ahead of me, he nipped at my neck “I love attacking your neck” I can tell he does.

Placing the glass of juice down “look at her all late and shit, breakfast is cold now” Mel said watching Robyn closely, Robyn side eyed me “took me time to hide what he did” she pointed at me as she sat down “what I do now?” grinning wide “the hickeys you did” letting out an oh “she is acting like she doesn’t like it, we had some nice morning sex and shawty is still not happy. I bet you was happy Mel, with the morning sex” poking her arm “nigga shut up, I didn’t get any” I snorted laughing “alright, I hate liars Melissa Forde, we know y’all are” Mijo is quiet because he knows I am right “just admit it, we know that you both are. Where else do you sleep? There is only two rooms here” shaking my head smiling “whatever, Jen knows now anyways” Mel said “knows what? You are getting dicked down by Mijo?” Mijo laughed “no, about you dicking down my friend and y’all engaged. Rihanna was crying when she saw you” looking over at Robyn “why can’t you just keep it to yourself?” Robyn spat, I cooed out “baby, why were you crying. I love you, how cute that was to hear” Robyn sighed out “I just missed you, and you actually came to support me. Like back then it was so hard to get you to do anything like that, you came because you wanted too” I feel bad now “I was a bad boyfriend, I am sorry” I really didn’t want to know when Robyn did things “but it’s the past now, but yeah. Jen knows, she is happy” nodding my head, Jen is always happy for us.

Licking my lips waiting for Robyn to finish her food “what we doing today babe? We have a full day together right?” I am hoping we do “we do, and nothing. What can we do? We will get caught” pulling a face at her “we can do things Robyn, stop it. We can go to the beach, there is private beaches here. I got us babe, we ain’t staying in all day. If we get caught then so be it but we will do something” why should we stay indoors “you can buy the whole private beach out, nobody will see you then” Mijo said “exactly, there is ways. I got you Disneyland and nobody knew, I will give you the world babe. We will do something, even if it’s small” Robyn smiled so wide “that is it baby, you keep smiling” I said looking over at Mel smiling at me in awe “what?” I said at her “nothing, it’s just cute” shrugging it off like it’s nothing.

Walking behind Robyn as she made her way out with Mel, I am only walking behind her because I am enjoying the view. Her booty cheeks all out “here now though” placing my jacket over her shoulders, she put my jacket on “not going to show those off now in that swimwear bodysuit” Mijo soon joined us “took long enough fat nigga” I said as I held Robyn’ hand “I love this” Robyn beamed saying “holding hands?” I said looking down at her “yeah, just this. I missed having you around, I missed having you close. A person I love” I cooed out as we walked out of the door “you know, I was thinking Mel, did you know that Chris was here last night? Is that why you didn’t go to the door?” Robyn asked Mel as we made our way to the elevator “yeah, Mijo text me so I was like forget it. Let you go to the door” pressing the elevator button “well it was a very sexy surprise, I mean look at me” wrapping my arms around Robyn “don’t you dare” she knew I was about to attack her neck “I’m not” pressing a kiss to Robyn’ cheek “please, can you both not be like this” Mel rolled her eyes saying, I grinned at Mel and stuck my tongue out licking the side of Robyn’ face “disgusting!” I love how Mel hates it, rubbing my crotch against Robyn’ butt groaning out “you remind me of a dog, honestly” Mijo said, Robyn yelped out as I humped her “fucking nasty asses” Mel stormed off, letting Robyn go “such a dog” Robyn said fixing her shades.

Lighting up my cigarette waiting on Robyn outside, they gone to get some drinks “what is y’all on now?” I asked Mijo “what do you mean? Oh yeah, your manager called me asking me where you at. I said leave him be” my manager is after my blood about something that was not my fault “fuck that nigga, I am done with him. I want to fire his ass, he is useless. He is acting like I owe him shit” placing the cigarette between my lips “I think you should” Mijo agreed, seeing Mel and Robyn with the bottles of booze in hand. Moving the cigarette away from my lips “where did you steal those from” blowing the smoke out “she flirted with the guy at the bar and he gave it” Mel openly said, Robyn nudged Mel “I did no such thing, she is a lie I paid for them” I think Robyn is lying to me “well let’s go” walking ahead of both Mel and Robyn “but anyways, fire your manager Chris. I don’t think you need a manager, be your own manager” shaking my head laughing at Mijo “I need a manger, I will just have to find someone else but he is on the list to be fired” seeing bikini clad women walk by, they all did a double take as if in doubt that I am Chris Browm. I smiled but was quick to look away, I don’t want to hear Robyn speak on this all day.

We have the whole section of the beach to ourselves, I love it. Kicking the ball back to Mijo “I am going back there, sit with shawty” I can’t be playing around and not be with Robyn, Mel and Robyn are bitching about me. I got a feeling, Mel keeps on giving me stank looks “you and Mijo look like y’all having fun” Mel said looking up at me “Mijo even got his fat out” looking behind me “well what can I say but I want to speak to my fiancé now, can you please go” I pointed, I want Mel to move or go somewhere “now you want to give my girl some attention” Mel got up from the sun lounger “well sorry that I am on a tight Fenty schedule” I cringed at myself saying that, that was petty “I don’t mean it in a bad way” sitting down on the sun lounger across from Robyn, she is laid out not even looking at me “well you clearly feel that way, and you not on my schedule so don’t ever say that again. I guess you know how it feels when I was on your schedule” she said, I deserved that “come on, I don’t want to argue” I don’t want to argue with Robyn at all but it looks like one is going to start.

She has been so quiet with me, I have just sat here not saying a word “stop being angry with me” reaching over and taking the shades away from her face “you think I want this, you think I want this distance. I made sure we got this time away, I want you more than anything Chris” she moved from the sun lounger to sit up on the edge to face me “well I am here now, you tell me what’s next for you. You want to marry me but I am not marrying you just to not see you the next day, you want a baby but I won’t have one because then you will be living god knows where. I mean you could be in London, living with Adam. So tell me, where is it going? Where is my fiancé living?” Robyn huffed looking away “you’re so petty, honestly. I won’t be living with him, I have my stuff still there” she spat in anger, staring at the side of her face “least you actually moved in with him, I don’t think I will get that offer will I? So where am I chasing you too next, where next? Which city” I have been holding this in for a while, Robyn stared at me in anger “how can you think that?” I shrugged at her “your things are still in his home, are you running away from me? What is it? What do you want from me? A baby? Is that it, you don’t want me” I don’t know why she is acting offended for.

She wants to slap me, I think she does anyways, she is so angry “I want you! And you fucking know that, live where? How can I live with you when nobody is supposed to know we are together, you tell me that dick!?” she actually sounded so cute calling me a dick “well first of all, you can start by moving your shit out of his place. Then you know what could be nice, is if you could rent a place in LA. Just like you were” Robyn side eyed me laughing “you’re funny” she pointed “what if I don’t want to stay in that place called LA? Ever thought of that?” nodding my head “true, so shall we just move to Barbados? Better?” Robyn scoffed “I don’t know what you want from me, if I move in with you then I might as well let everyone know” sitting back on the sun lounger “well you decide what you want, this dick is listening” I am going to let her decide, I gave her every hint in the world to just bring her ass home but no, she is just hard headed.

“I have missed you so much, it hurts me that you think I didn’t miss you. How can you think that” women and their tears, I didn’t want Robyn to cry “I have been thinking about you all that time and you just come here to be mean to me” she sobbed out, I wasn’t even mean to her she called me a dick but I won’t say that. Reaching my hand over to grab Robyn’ hand, pulling her over to me “I am not being mean to you, I just want to know where this is going. I just want to know where you are living? I don’t think it’s right you having your things there, ok I got petty. You never moved in with me” Robyn sniffled wiping her tears “I know you miss me, I miss you too. I just don’t know what to do, where do you want to live? Tell me” I will let her decide “with you” her voice all high pitched, I swear she is like a child sometimes “then why are you crying?” pulling Robyn down to lay with me on the sun lounger “it’s nothing bad you know, stop crying” hugging her close, she is just being dramatic.

Mel and Mijo was about to join us but they quickly did a U-turn and walked away “what do you want me to do?” Robyn said as she sniffled “I want you happy, so you tell me?” I think I am just going to go with what makes her happy “I want to stop hiding but I know we can’t yet, it’s stupid not being free but you’re right. I am going London next and I will move my things, I will sell my apartment in New York and I guess I will move to LA for you. You don’t want to move anywhere else do you?” shaking my head “there is nowhere else, work is there” she has made her eyes all sore for no reason “then I will, I just get highly emotional about us. I will rent a place out in LA but I don’t want to be at that home you have, I know it’s good for you but it’s too much. Your old life is in there” nodding my head “we both have to give up things, I really appreciate you doing this but you didn’t have to cry. Now your eyes are all sore” pressing a kiss to her nose.

Robyn and I walked slowly towards the water silently “I am sorry that I cried, I feel a little hormonal. When it comes to us, I get very uptight. I get scared that something will go wrong” smiling down at Robyn, squeezing her hand a little. She looked up at me “I do too but this time it is different, I want to marry you. I want a future, I want a family. Just that I don’t want it to be in a stupid situation, you understand me right?” I hope she does “I do baby, I really do Chris. I was being stupid, how can I be your wife and be in New York. I have gave myself to everyone but nobody ever thinks of me. While I get old, my team never think what will make me happy. They want me to work and work, and then they want a tour from me. I just want to be married, but then I think if I do that my mom will never forgive me or accept this” I feel for her, she thinks too much “but does your mom think of you when she disrespects me because that is what she is going to do, I ain’t telling you what to do but baby, it is time to put you first. Time for you to say no to things, time for you to think of you and I” stopping in our tracks, turning to Robyn “like I said Robyn, I am free. I ain’t got no work, or album coming out. I am free to travel to you but are you free for me? I know what you’re like, you think too much but remember these people don’t think of you, the very people that knew you was unhappy with Adam and let something like that happen. I mean they say they didn’t know but I doubt that shit, they know everything” placing my hands on either side of her face “I will support you either way, you know where I am” I wish she would drop everything but I won’t say that, pressing a kiss to her lips.

Passing the blunt to Robyn “you know what, I do miss these days. Hanging with you niggas, shit has been so nice today” Mel said smiling, blowing the smoke out from my lips “I missed this shit, I missed my baby” wrapping my arms around her torso “after all that Ciara shit, Rihanna won’t stop sitting on your lap now” Robyn put a finger up at Mel, she ain’t lying though “I can’t wait till I can post pictures, I just want to see the meltdown’s. You know you always been my nigga Chris, my blunt roller” Robyn passed the blunt to Mel before looking over at me and blowing the smoke in my face “thank you” I said as she kissed my forehead “I can’t wait to sit on your dick tonight” she openly said “I can’t wait to watch you ride my dick either” Mijo let out a cough “yes?” looking over at him “can we like not talk about dick riding and shit” Mijo and Mel hate it but they should be used to this “Chris, look” Robyn said, looking up at Robyn but then realised she is taking a selfie. She took the picture before I did anything stupid “I know you!” she said looking down at the picture “I can save these for later but I want to feel you in my guts again, put my ass to sleep” busting out laughing “it’s not me, it’s her” I said through my laughs “nasty asses” Mel said passing my blunt back “you just shared a blunt with them two that have been eating each other’s asses, you do know that” Mijo pointed out, Mel hit Mijo’ leg as Robyn and I laughed hard.

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Backstage Prepping

Dyna and Distortia signed autographs and smiled for snowy pictures with fans lined up outside before smackdown. The duo had snagged a taxi out front of the hotel, both women liked to gear up early and they strolled inside the stadium after a frozen 15 minutes. Kylie stopped when she heard a familiar deep laugh from down the hallway where the men’s locker room was, turning to Heather only to find out she had lost her. Retracing her steps back through the backstage area, Kylie found her friend at the catering table. Kylie laughed out loud as she  watched her drop all of her bags, pulled off her beanie and gloves and scarf and was picking over fruit and vegetables, she popped two celery sticks into mouth and lined her plate with more. Nothing came between these girls and their food, well except maybe one thing… 

“Ladies, you need to get to makeup, Neville and Distortia will open smackdown with an attack on Daivari and Kendrick. Kyle the stage manager and his headset that never stopped buzzing was finishing up his own plate. “OH snap!” both women grabbed up their stuff and hurried to the locker room. Distortia sat in the wwe makeup chair and waited, her full leather bodysuit wasn’t as full coverage as it used to be. A plunging neckline, mesh cutouts on her hips and thighs made the pants look more like tasteful ragged worn tights. Her boots were the only color, deep purple and they came up almost mid thigh. It was edgy, Kylie always felt like Distortia was a sexy, acrobat of some sort in her new leotard. She kinda missed her mask though, ever since her debut Distortia had worn a “mankind” lady mask that made her look even more twisted. However earlier this year at Wrestlemania Distortia would again battle one of her biggest foes, Dyna, in a Career vs Mask match. If Distortia won, Dyna was to leave the WWE forever, and if Dyna won then Distortia had to get rid of the mask. Dyna may have won the match with a clean pin but Distortia destroyed her manager Bailey, or Erin, in a rage after she had to remove her mask. It gave Erin time off to have surgery and gave the two real life best friends new avenues to pursue. Dyna would be traded to smackdown in the draft and Distortia would be inconsolable in the loss of her identity, until King Neville recruited her of course. 

Just as she closed her eyes to daydream, her makeup artist Malia from the glam squad popped up out of nowhere and spinned her chair causing Kylie to jump. “OH MAN IM SORRY I THOUGHT YOU HEARD ME COMING UP.” Both girls dropped into a fit of laughter. “OH wow I am sorry, I was daydreaming and completely missed you.” “OH no worries Kyle, what do you want to do tonight? purple or green?” “Hmm surprise me. Just make me look wicked.” Kylie said.  “You got it. So who were you day dreaming about?” Malia was very sweet but a gossip queen, “Oh you know, just my sweet chihuahua fur baby Max at home. I really miss my dog.” “OH haha how sweet.” As Malia went to work, Kylie watched a group from the male roster come around the corner into the foyer area, Neville stepped out from behind Tye Dillinger, the cruiserweights had invaded smackdown as Raw was long enough already. 205 live took place right after smackdown so it made sense. They all had plates of food, and drinks and sat down at one of the tables in the foyer area to eat. Kylie hadn’t been spotted, so she just watched. Watched as neville laughed, and cut up with his friends. Watched as the muscles rippled and wrinkled his shirt, and remember the full weight him on top of her and inside her. She watched his push the tomatoes out of salad, he hates tomatoes  and sour cream. She daydreamed about when he sucked on her lip rings as he was fucking her, she remembered his hands were strong but gentle. When Malia broke through her trance, “Oh I see now, a queen is smitten with her king.” Kylie just giggled at her lame joke. “He is very intense, I don’t know how ya’ll do it sometimes. He seems intense outside the ring too, I mean is he always so brash when he is travelling?” Malia rambled as she blended Kylie’s face. “Uh no actually he is very quiet outside wrestling.” Kylie peeped through one eye at Neville, “He’s funny too, just gotta catch him in a good mood.” Malia laughed, “So what look are you wanting tonight?” “Wicked and dark as usual. Maybe some glitter, and nude lips. I want the focus on my eyes for the promo.” Kylie was giving a pretty cool speech tonight and she wanted to leave an impression.

“Sami, really?” Heather was giggling so hard as she watched him shovel pizza in his mouth. “How about a pizza kiss?” he puckered up at her several time before wiping his mouth. Heather pretended to be grossed out and push him away, she was perched on top of an equipment box with Sami settled between her knees. Dressed in her ring gear and a hoodie, she sat with a makeup less face and as she pulled her hair into a clip something caught Sami’s eye “OH my goodness Heather I left a mark on your neck.” He faked shock and then smiled devilishly. “Yes I know, I saw, I am waiting for Courtney on the glam squad to help me so word doesn’t get out about Heather has a hickey and won’t come clean about who, or how or why.” She rolled her eyes and watched him eat. She went back to telling him a fan story when Nia came out of the locker room causing them to separate. Giving them a quizzical look but not pressing the issue she greeted both and continued on her way. “Nia where you going?” Sami shouted at her, “Makeup homie.” “OH shit not before me your aren’t” Heather sprang off the box and ran down the hall blowing a kiss to sami as she zoomed by, elbow wrestling Nia around the corner and sliding into the makeup chair just as Natalya was getting out. ”DAMN GINA” Courtney the makeup artist looked startled as the tornado of bodies and hair came at her, all the women broke out into laughter. Sami walked over to the table near the makeup foyer, Neville was just finishing up his dinner, “Aye how did your room arrangement work out?” Neville smiled at his friend. “Oh you know,” Sami shrugged and smiled sheepishly. “It worked out, what about you, how’s the suite life?” “Aye.” Neville stood up and stretched. “Well mate, time to get ready to work.” Distortia caught his attention out of the corner of his eye as she hopped up from the makeup chair. Neville stopped; Her bodysuit didn’t show as much skin as the other divas but it left little to the imagination. Neville practically wiped drool from his lips as Kylie bend over the vanity mirror to inspected her eye makeup. She would be wickedly styled and stealing the show as she always did, Neville had to hold himself. He knew Distortia would be giving a long promo tonight and it was already a hassle keeping his composure around her. Sami was watching Heather get primped and styled for Smackdown, her blonde hair was long and soft, she always smelled so good and he couldn’t help but drift back to their shower together. Neville could see the far off look in his friend’s eyes, but nudged him a little when the new day came barrelling around the corner in a ball of chatter and laughter. “Aye, cmon brother, let’s get ready to wrestle.” Neville shot the girls a long stare and then walked back to the locker room.

Kylie watched Courtney start Heather’s makeup, her nerves were starting to build as the time for the show to start dwindled down. “Listen you can’t act like a total diva at the hotel again, it’s so embarrassing. Those people are just doing their jobs to provide for their families and that poor girl looked terrified of you.” Heather looked up at her friend, “Oh yeah I know, I was acting. I tipped her well trust me.” she waved her off. “Acting like a raging brat.I can’t imagine Sami thought that was cute.” Kylie muttered. “Heather sat forward interrupting her makeup. “No Honey I was ACTING as the distraction.” Heather’s voice was low so Malia behind her didn’t even notice, Courtney just ignored the exchange as she usually did. “OoooH ok … I was going to say, I can’t believe you’re pulling some bullshit about having your gear cleaned when you and I had both of ours cleaned in St. Louis anyways.” Kylie giggled, she should have known Heather was up to something. “Wait what for?” Kylie was still lost. “I thought yall needed a room.” “KYLIE I didn’t want to go UP to your room, when I HAD MY OWN ROOM.” Heather watched the truth fill Kylie’s eyes, and both girls busted into laughter again. Courtney pulled back Heather’s hair to finish up and all women saw the mark at the same time. “OH…” Kylie clapped her hand over her mouth but she couldn’t stop the initial carry in her voice. Thankfully Courtney had enough snap to step in close and in front of Nia Jax and Malia’s view of the hickey. “Ohhhhhhhh my God I love my eye makeup Malia thanks.” Kylie tried to save the moment, primped her hair in the mirror and winked at the glam squad. Courtney made quick work of Sami’s signature and finished up Heather’s hair without a second look, Heather loved that about her. “Alright superstars, all done.” “Thank Court, you are the best.” Heather hugged her, one glance in the mirror reminded her that her new ring gear was badass yet comfortable. For years it was skimpy, glittery bright color tops and shorts that were so damn itchy and horrible but not anymore. Dyna had traded her shorts for black matte leather pants, a cropped black or white tank top with crazy texas inspired kick pads on her shins and a long crystal encrusted duster jacket. She felt more like a female undertaker then her normal, country bumpkin self but that’s where they were going with it, Heather flipped her hair one more time as she walked to the locker room, watching her best friend walking in front of her even Heather was feeling pretty emotional. She had the best job in the world, in front of amazing fans, with two of her best friends and now hopefully she had met a man she could share that with. 

The entire arena vibrated with sound and emotion. Distortia stood at the on ramp waiting for the music to hit, feeling the hum of her entire universe as Smackdown Live was about to start. Neville came up and give her a slight squeeze around her waist, Daivari would be back there soon enough as Neville was to attack him. Kylie quickly kissed Neville as her music hit, she waited for her cue and then busted through the black curtain, into a flood of stage lights and smoke as the crowd screams sent vibrations through her body.

TO BE CONTINUED

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The community fandom has a bunch of different varied opinions on everything, but we can all come together to agree that Buzz Hickey should be hit with a sledgehammer repeatedly