A/N: I just want to thank everyone for all the great reviews. I honestly wrote chapter 1 all in one day, it was nagging at me so i decided to write it. didn't think people would actually like it. But you guys do so i want to continue with this story!
P.S. As always i don't own anyone!
"YOU WHAT?" she asked laughing hysterical, holding her sides.
Emma rolled her eyes at her best friend; Paige had a good sense of humor, but this was not the time to be laughing, this was serious; especially since they were in the back of the XL center arena. Paige outburst was so loud and obnoxious that they were receiving weird looks from some backstage hands. Emma was also sure that it had to do with her arrest but she wanted to think on the more positive side right now.
Emma pouted "It's not funny Paige, I have a record now" she said seriously
Paige stopped laughing and looked at Emma with sincerity. She felt bad laughing at her, but it was just too damn funny, she couldn't help it.
"Okay, okay I'm sorry Em, it's just how else I'm I supposed to react to that?" Paige said with a grin on her face.
Emma smiled "It's okay, it is extremely ridiculous isn't it?"
Paige shook her head "No it's extremely funny that's what it is, you getting arrested for shoplifting, and Walmart of all places" Paige giggled lightly, man this was just too good.
Emma signed "Yeah I know, what are my mates back home going to think of me? It would have been at least better if I got arrested for something more badass like robbing a liquor store, but stealing from Walmart?"
"How exactly did this happen again" Paige asked curiously
Emma narrowed her eyes at her. "I told you, I forgot to pay"
Paige smirked "Right"
Emma pouted again, well this wasn't going well. Paige kept laughing at her and Ambrose was still in prison. Well at least that's the last place she saw him, she hoped he was okay.
"Anything else interesting happened" Paige asked clearly amused by this situation.
She bit her lip, while deep in thought. "I made a new friend" she offered "And you'll never guess who it is"
Paige eyes lit up with glee, this was getting better and better.
"Who?"
"Ambrose"
Paige gasped in shock. "As in Dean Ambrose, former shield member?"
Emma nodded her head slowly. Now she was amused, she didn't think that Paige would react like that.
"And what exactly was he doing there?" Paige asked
Emma shrugged "oh I don't know, he was about to spill the beans, when some nincompoop cop interrupted"
"Shit" Paige said with disbelief "I'm surprise that you're still in one piece"
Emma frowned "Hey! What's that supposed to mean? He isn't that bad" she argued
Paige eyed her suspiciously. "Since when do you stand up for Ambrose?"
"Since me and him became friends" Emma announced
"Already? You guys must have had fun in there"
"Yup, we made out and everything, some good pg-13 stuff" Emma joked
She laughed lightly, shaking her head. Sometimes Emma could be so funny.
"Okay so what did you guys really do?" Paige asked curiously
Emma shrugged. "We just talked"
"And?" Paige said impatiently
Emma chuckled. "And we played 21 questions, then the rude cop took me away, I made bail, that's about it"
"Oh" Paige said disappointed, she thought more would have happened with the reputation that Ambrose had.
"I just hope he's okay, when I left him he seemed…neutral but knowing him he could have had a bipolar moment and chocked out one of the cops" she stated seriously
"Trust me he's fine" Paige assured her
Emma gave her a confused look. "How do you know that?"
She pointed her finger behind Emma. "Cause he's right behind you"
Emma turned to where Paige was pointing, and there he was. Looking an angry as ever, he's hair was still a hot mess and his eyes were cold and mean, he didn't look happy, but when did he ever? Emma decided to cheer him up the best way she thought she could, with her humor. She walked up to him determined.
"They let you out?" she asked surprised
"Yup" he said looking at the screen, Seth was on right now. Acting like the cocky bastard he was, this sickened Dean, he wanted to destroy him; he wanted him to suffer in pain and agony. For Seth Rollins had forever made an enemy with Dean Ambrose, they used to be brothers but now they were enemies. He was scum and he was going to pay, for turning on his best friends. He was going to make sure of that.
"Good I thought I was going to have to bake you a cake and put a file inside of it" she joked
He looked down at her confused. "Huh?"
She rolled her eyes playfully. "Cause you know how escapee's from prison use files to escape? Which I know sounds really stupid but it actually has worked, also prisoners have…"
"I get it" he said rudely cutting her off. Man this woman can talk he thought to his self. She was about to talk again, but he beat her to it.
"Can't you see I'm busy right now?" he scolded at her
She looked at him confused. "All you're doing is watching Seth's match, which I'm surprised cause I know you don't like him very much" she pointed out
"I'm watching it for time" he explained
"For what?" she asked confused
"Don't worry about it!" he barked
Just then the match was over and Renee Young was coming in the ring to interview Seth. This was Dean's cue to leave.
"Gotta go" he said quickly while making his way down the hall. She wondered what the hell he was going to do. She wasn't sure; all she knew was that he looked pissed off. One thing was clear. The incident that happened that sent him go to jail had to do with Seth, this was not good considering that they worked together and would always see each other.
After the show Paige and Emma decided that they should go to the bar to celebrate Emma being hired by the WWE….again. There was nothing like getting hired, fired, then hired again in a 2 hour span to really get the day going. If anything, Emma needed a drink just to relax and end this ludicrous day on a high note. Being arrested, fired, and hired and trying to cheer up Ambrose was a lot in one day. She frowned when she thought of Ambrose, he was always so mad. That couldn't be healthy. Since they both had a crazy day, she thought he might fancy a drink as well.
Knock Knock Knock
His eyes jerked to the door, who the hell was that? And what the fuck did they want?
"YEAH?" he shouted annoyed
"May I come in?" a faint voice asked politely behind the door, he could recognize that accent anywhere.
He huffed in annoyance. "You're not going to leave unless I let you in are you?" he asked seriously
"Nope" she mocked him
He signed. "If you must…."
She swiftly came in the room; her warm eyes met his cold ones. She smiled friendly at him.
"What do you want now?" he asked impatiently
"I thought you would like to join me and Paige out for a drink?"
He looked at her like she was crazy. "Why the hell would I want to do that for ?"
"Uh because I said so?" she said playfully with a grin
He crossed his arms; giving her a dirty look. He could tell that she was one of those people who were happy all the time. And it got on his nerves; he hated happy go lucky people. It was like Christmas, everyone smiling and saying happy holidays. As far as he was concerned those people could go to hell.
"I'm good" he said coldly
She smirked smartly at him. "Ambrose, from one ex-convict to another, you need a drink, I see it in your cold mean eyes" she lectured "Besides we're jail buddies now, so we should stick together"
He felt trapped, if he refused again, she would probably still be there bugging the hell out of him, but if he went then she would definitely bug him, so either way he was fucked. But he figured if she was going to be the annoying, smiley, women that she was around him, then he would at least liked to be shit faced.
"Fine" he grumbled
She smiled brightly at his answer. This was going to be a really fun night, weather he liked it or not.
"See was that so hard" She teased lightly
He got his hoodie and put the hood over his head. Not wanting to deal with the outside world right now. Emma held the door open for him. While they were walking out she noticed what he was wearing and gave him a disapproving look.
"Are you really going to the bar like that?" she asked seriously
He shrugged "Yeah why?"
She gave him a sideways glance. "No offense Ambrose, but you look like your about to rob a store"
He narrowed his eyes at her. "What store would be open right now?" he scolded
"7/11?" she offered with a smile
"Whatever"
"Okay but if the cops stop you, I don't know you" she joked
"I think you're the last one who should be talking about theft" he said with a mocking smile
She gasped at him. She couldn't believe he brought that up.
"Too early?" he asked innocently
She shook her head at him, sometimes she swore he could be really bi polar. One minute he would be cold and mean but now he was joking around. Dean Ambrose was one complicated dude.
As soon as they reached the bar, he had two realizations. Emma had lied to him and he was going to deeply regret coming out with her. He was more used to dive bars. He liked the dirty, grungy places. But this was definitely not just a bar and worst of all? most of his co- workers were here as well; which meant that he would have to actually….socialize. Something he did not do well.
"Great" he muttered bitterly under his breath
Emma noticed his mood changed. "Now what Ambrose? Do you need to potty?"
"This isn't just a bar is it?" he asked ignoring her question
She shrugged "What do you mean?"
"I mean this 'bar' includes a dance floor and loud music?"
She chuckled. "Ohhh that? Well yeah this is more of a club, but don't be mad this will give you more of a chance to mingle" she said cheerfully
He glared at her. " I don't mingle" he said angrily
She grinned widely. " Oh Ambrose don't be such a sour puss, have a drink on me" she offered as they sat at the bar.
"I can pay for my own drinks, I don't need a women paying for me" he said rudely
"Whatever you say Ambrose" she said with an easy smile "Now shut up and drink!" she ordered him as their first round of drinks came
He eyed her suspiciously. "You trying to get me drunk?" he asked jokingly
She rolled her eyes at him, then smiled suddenly. "No Ambrose, why would I do something like that?"
"To take advantage of me" he said suggestively as smug grin crept on his face
She laughed, then smacked his arm playfully. "You wish"
"Where did these drinks come from anyway?" he asked her
"I ordered them" a voice from behind them said. He didn't even have to look to know that it was Paige, her British accent stood out even with the loud music playing.
"Finally, I was about to text you!" Emma squealed excitedly
Paige chuckled. "Yeah sorry got a little distracted"
Emma narrowed her eyes at her. "Doing what?"
"Tell you later" Paige said eyeing Ambrose "You actually came?"
He shrugged at her. "Yeah? What's it to you?" he asked rudely
Paige grinned. "Oh nothing, just didn't actually think Dean 'the lunatic' Ambrose would come to a social gathering like this" she noted
He smirked mockingly at her. "Didn't think the 'anti-diva' partied hard like this" he said while raising his beer to her face.
Paige rolled her eyes at his comment. He was such an asshole; she didn't like the 'friendship' between him and Emma. She knew that Emma saw the good in everyone, but Dean was a lost cause. He would always be the mean and cold person that he was.
Emma smiled awkwardly at both of them, trying to ease the tension, for some reason Paige didn't like Dean, she didn't know why but she would have to ask her later.
"Hey now guys did we come here to argue or to get shit faced?" Emma said while downing her margarita.
They both looked at her, and then nodded. They guess she was right, no need to kill the vibe. The rest of the night was a big blur to Emma. They drank, and drank and…..well drank. Dean was surprised at how well she could handle her liquor.
"Damn girl, didn't think you could drink like that" he said with a grin on his face as she down her 5th vodka shot.
She giggled foolishly at his comment. "Oh Ambrose there's a lot you don't know about me" she said while ruffling his hair with her hand.
He smirked. He hated to admit it but he was actually having an okay time. She wasn't as annoying as he thought she was going to be. Paige on the other hand was exactly how he imagined her to be; a standoffish bitch. She barely spoke a word to him since she arrived, however she did make it obvious that she didn't like him. With all the dirty looks she was giving him.
Paige signed. "Alright I think you've had enough Em" Paige said with concern. She couldn't believe she was drinking this much, she knew Emma was a little bit of a party animal but she had never seen her drink this much alcohol in her life. She had a feeling that this had something to do with the presence of Ambrose.
Emma waved her off. "No I'm fine" she said slowly. She laid her head down on Dean's shoulder, feeling very sleepily. Alcohol usually did that to her.
Paige rolled her eyes. "No you're not, no more!" she sassed grabbing her gently by the arm "We're leaving and YOU!" she shouted at Ambrose rudely "I blame you for this! If she gets sick you're going to take care of her" Paige lectured him
He scoffed at her. "It's not like I forced the liquor down her throat" he said condescendingly
"Might as well" Paige argued
"What the hell is that supposed to mean?"
She shook her head at him. Not wanting to argue for the second time that night.
"Just forget about it, you just keep continue acting like a complete WANKER" She shouted in his face
He glared at her. "Women do you know who you're talking to?, Do not confuse me with the other guys, in the locker room I could and would punish you in ways that you couldn't even imagine" he said coldly
"I'm so scared Ambrose" she said with sarcasm. She wasn't scared of him, at the end of the day. He was like any other smug bastard wrestler who thought he deserved respect because he could fight and he held a championship belt, big whoop.
"Now if you excuse me, I have to get my best friend home" and with that she left him, there at the bar. Pissed.
"She'll regret that" he muttered darkly.