Bryanna's POV

3 Days Later

      I was sitting with Colby in the catering. He's really the only one I talk to now. Roman too but I'm not as close to him. Jon is a lost cause at this point. I don't know what's up with him to be honest. Haven't seen him since Stephanie told us about our match.

      "Bree?"
      "Hm?" I looked over at Colby.
      "I've literally been calling you forever. You okay?" He looked at me with genuine concern.
      "I'm fine. Guess I'm out of it today." I shrugged dismissing it. "Talk to Joe or Jon?"
      "Nope. You?"
      "Maybe they're avoiding us. I thought you guys were close. You guys are barely together besides at work. What's up with that?"
      "We do our own things. If you look at us you could see we're all different. We're brothers...but brothers get tired of each other right? We do meet up sometimes though."
      "That's dumb." He laughed.
      "I guess from your point of view it might seem that way. But its what works."
      "How what works?" I turned and saw Jon. Looked like he was working out or something. He sat in one of the two empty chairs.
      "Nothing." Colby mumbled.
      "Right." He grabbed a pancake off my plate. LIKE AN ENTIRE PANCAKE.
      "What the heck. You couldn't get your own food!?" He bites into it and chews.
      "Nope."
      " I swear. You're a-"
      "Here. You can have mine." Colby gives me one of his. I smiled feeling better instantly.
      "Thank you, Colby. At least someone is nice to me." I poured syrup over it and took a bite.
      "Heyyyy bestie." That voice....suddenly I felt sick. I pushed my plate away and I stood. I took a slow breath​ before turning around.
      "Saraya, long time no talk." I say as my smile matches hers.
      "Yeah, been busy. I have an actual career to focus on. What about you sweetie, managing two-toned and lunatic over there?"
      "You look pretty pleased with yourself." She grinned bigger.
      "Yeah, cause I am." I slowly nodded.
      "Cool cool. Well nice seeing you...not really. I'll see you... Monday. " I turned only to stop myself. I faced her once again. "One more thing before I go though." I stepped towards her. In a swift motion I had her by her jet black hair. "Two-toned and Lunatic here....are my partners. Don't say shit to or about them. Or you'll have to see me and trust you me, that's the last thing you want, bestie." I spat, letting her drop to the floor before turning on my heels and walking out.

Colby's POV

      Damn. Jon and I sat watching as Bree walked out. Paige got up glaring at us.
      "This isn't over."
      "Should I call Bree?" Jon sat with a smirk. Paige basically growled before stomping away.
      "Two-toned and Lunatic, let's go!" Jon and I shared a look before we both followed her. She's...um...I still want her. 😩

Few Hours Later

       We were heading back to the hotel. Colby was telling stories about his mishaps in the ring. That list was...crazy. My phone rang interrupting him.
      "Sorry." The screen flashed Randy. I groaned inwardly and answered.
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Bryanna: Hello?
Randy: Hey Kels.
Bryanna: What do you want?
Randy: I...You can't stay mad at me. I apologised 100 times.
Bryanna: Are you serious? You really must not know me then. (I lowered my voice as he sighed.)
Randy: I don't want to fight with you Kels.
Bryanna: Why call then? I clearly don't want to speak to you.
Randy: We haven't talked in four days.
Bryanna: Only 4?
Randy: I miss you okay. I want you to come home. (I pulled the phone away and stared at it...) Kels?
Bryanna: Come home? (Colby and Jon turned around. I rolled my eyes.) I'm not coming home. I'm finally getting what I want. I don't have to stand in your dark shadow any longer.
Randy: Ke-
Bryanna: No. I don't wanna hear it.
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      I hung up before he could get another word in and sighed.
      "Intense." I glared up at them. I grabbed my gym bag and got out.

Colby's POV

      "What'd I do?" Jon only shrugged and got out.
      "Maybe it's that time. She is going off on everyone."
      "Maybe."
      We both went to our shared room. Roman roomed with someone else. Jon and I didn't really speak much. We basically did our own thing. He laid and watched TV, scrolled through Instagram or whatever. I paced and showered and paced some more. Wondering if she was mad at me or not.
       "You're annoying."
       "Sorry." I mumbled and laid on my bed. "I'mma try to rest." He only hummed in response.

Jon's POV

      I was about to doze when someone knocked on the door. I mumbled a few choice words before opening it. It was Bryanna.
      "Where's Colby?"
      "Hello to you too. He's sleep." I moved back so she could see. She ran a hand through her hair.
      "You know where Joe is?"
      "No. What's up, Doll? Need something?" I leaned against the door frame.
       "No....kinda. Ugh! Fine. I'm bored." I only stared at her. "You're a person..."
       "Ouch." She rolled her eyes.
       " You know what I meant. You're the only other person I actually make contact with that's around."
       "What makes you think I wanna hang out with you?"
       "I'm not gonna beg you." She turned and started down the hall.
       "Hold up." I went back in and grabbed my leather jacket before closing the door. She stood beside the elevator waiting.
       "Thought you didn't wanna hang out with me." We stepped in the elevator.               
       "Yeah things change. I mean who could resist your tempting offer?"
       "Whatever." She walked out as soon as the doors opened. This is gonna be a long rest of the day.

Bryanna's POV
     
      We've been walking for half an hour. No one spoke. I was even more bored than before. I sighed.
      "Do something. Anything." He looked up from his phone. "Are you seriously texting someone?"
      "Yeah, so?"
      "We are together right now!" I stomped my foot.
      "Together?" He smirked.
      "You know what I mean. I'm trying to be nice and calm towards you and you're being a freaking rude jerk."
      "C'mon, Doll. You need to lighten up." I simply stood there with my arms crossed. "Let's go do stuff alright."
      "No. I give up."
      "Doll, you want the easy way or the hard way? Either way you're coming."
       "Excuse me? I don't have to do a damn thing with you. Or go anywhere with you."
       "Fine. Hard way it is." He stepped towards me.
       "Leave me alone."
       "Let's go." He picked my up in one motion and threw me over his shoulder. I kicked my legs and pounded my fists on his back. "Not gonna stop me. Fight all you want."

45 minutes later

     "Can I get down now? I'm over myself. I don't even know where we are at this point." He just continued walking. I groaned before playing with the material of his jacket. "Why are you like this? I thought this was just an on screen persona."
      "It is. But I like to use it off screen. Gives me more depth. Only few people know me."
      "That's...crazy but cool. Randy is a big badass on TV blah blah but when it's just us he's...cool. Well he was. How did you find out he had to leave?"
      "I know everything. Mostly just accidental find outs. I'm surprised you didn't know. He talks to nearly everyone backstage about it."
      "Except me."
      "Here we are." He drops me in the grass.
      "What the heck? That hurt." I got up and looked around. "And where is here...the park?"
       "Yep." His eyes sparkled before he took off for the swing set.
       "You walked over an hour to get to the park? There wasn't one closer?" I asked as I followed.
       "There was." He sat on one swing. I sat in the next. "I just like this one." He spoke softly like it was a secret he wanted no one to know. We just sat in silence swinging lightly. Was Jon actually being...himself? Or was this another act? Maybe he just needs someone to talk to.
      "I'm sorry."
      "For what?"
      "For being a bitch to you. I'm not saying it won't happen again just know I'm always sorry afterwards unless you do something completely awful." He smiled for the first time.
      "Alright. I'm sorry, too."
      "For?"
      "Pushing you of the swing." Before I could comprehend what he'd said I was on the ground.
      "Do you like hurting me?" I got up brushing off my jeans. He shrugged. "Fine. Be that way." I stepped to him and pushed him backwards. I laughed my head off as he just laid there.
       "Jesus Christ." I walked and stood over him.
       "Get up. It's getting dark." I held my hand out. He grabbed my hand and basically pulled himself up. I pulled my hand away...or tried. He didn't let go. I looked up at him. He slowly let go and started walking ahead.
      The walk home was extremely silent. I didn't know what to say or do. Everything changed in two seconds. I had so many questions but I didn't ask any. We got to the hotel and he seemed to disappear. I didn't bother searching knowing he might need time to adjust or think or whatever. I just went up to my room and finished off my night with a shower and sleep.