Disclaimer: I do not own the people and the characters that are portrayed
in this story. They belong to themselves, and their characters belong to
WWE.
A/N: This is AU. You'll see when you read the story.
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Chris had noticed over the past couple weeks that she had been distant. He couldn't understand why. Everything had been great between them up until a few weeks ago. Now it seemed as if she didn't want to be in the same room as him.
He had met Jessica a little over a year ago, and from the moment he laid his eyes on her, he knew that she was the only one for him. She was beautiful, and he wanted to just gaze at her for hours. They had clicked immediately, and he had never felt more comfortable than with anyone he had ever met before.
They had started dating almost immediately, and he had never been happier than he was now. He couldn't imagine his life without her in it, and he knew that she was the only one for him.
They had been discussing the future as of late, and he was planning on asking her to marry him pretty soon. In fact, he was going to buy the ring the next day. And probably propose to her in the next few days. He just couldn't wait any longer to make it official between them. He wanted the world to know that he was in love with her.
But that had changed over the past few weeks. He wanted to ask her what was wrong but they were never in the same room long enough for him to ask. He knew that something was up, he wanted to know what it was so that he could fix it. Anything life threw at them, they could make it through together.
Right now, he was sitting in his home, watching some hockey. He heard the door open and Jessica walked in. She came into the living room, and looked at him nervously. He sensed it immediately, and he got up and walked to her. He grabbed her, and pulled her into a hug. She didn't resist, which surprised him at first. It was kind of sad that he didn't think his girlfriend wanted to hug him.
He could hear her sobbing into her shirt and he stroked her hair gently. He didn't know why she was crying, but he wanted to find out. He let her cry against him, just standing there holding her, hoping that she would tell her what was the matter. Her sobbing ceased, and he looked down at her, a worried expression on his face.
"What's the matter sweetie?" he asked softly.
"Christopher we need to talk."
Those words pretty much cemented the fact that this was going to be bad news. Chris prepared himself for what was coming. He knew that if he knew what the problem was, than he could correct it, they could correct it.
"What is it?"
"I don't know if you want to hear it."
"Of course I do, I'll never not want to hear what you have to say."
Jessica pulled away from him then, and walked to the huge window that looked out into the front yard. She had her back to him, creating a barrier between. Chris started to walk towards her, but she spoke before she got to him.
"I slept with someone else," she said quietly.
For Chris, it was like the world had come crashing down on him. The woman that he loved had slept with someone else. His mind was reeling from this revelation, and he didn't know how to react. How could he move on from this moment without her? He needed her.
While Chris was contemplating his life henceforth, Jessica turned around, hoping Chris would say something, anything. She looked at him, his head down, but she could still see the stricken look on his face, and it tore her heart apart. She realized that Chris would never forgive her for what she had done, and she silently grabbed her car keys and left.
Chris took a deep breath, and decided that he would forgive her. He had to, he loved her too much not to. They could work through this somehow. He couldn't live without her.
He looked up, ready to forgive her, and tell her that it would all be ok, but when he looked up, she was nowhere to be found. Chris looked around the room, thinking that she had just gone somewhere else. When he didn't see her in the room, he ran frantically through the house looking for her.
He didn't find her anywhere in the house. He ran outside and saw that her car was gone. He walked back inside. Maybe she had gone out to give him time to think or to calm down. He sat down, hoping that she would come back shortly.
The day wore on, and she still hadn't returned. The day turned to night, and still she hadn't returned. Chris tried calling her cell phone, but she didn't answer. He fell asleep on the couch, waiting for her to come back.
She never came.
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A/N: I'd like to know what you guys think about the fic so far. I'm not really used to doing such narrative pieces, I'm better at dialogue. So reviews would be much appreciated. And as always, if you want to be brutal, go ahead. :)
A/N: This is AU. You'll see when you read the story.
~
Chris had noticed over the past couple weeks that she had been distant. He couldn't understand why. Everything had been great between them up until a few weeks ago. Now it seemed as if she didn't want to be in the same room as him.
He had met Jessica a little over a year ago, and from the moment he laid his eyes on her, he knew that she was the only one for him. She was beautiful, and he wanted to just gaze at her for hours. They had clicked immediately, and he had never felt more comfortable than with anyone he had ever met before.
They had started dating almost immediately, and he had never been happier than he was now. He couldn't imagine his life without her in it, and he knew that she was the only one for him.
They had been discussing the future as of late, and he was planning on asking her to marry him pretty soon. In fact, he was going to buy the ring the next day. And probably propose to her in the next few days. He just couldn't wait any longer to make it official between them. He wanted the world to know that he was in love with her.
But that had changed over the past few weeks. He wanted to ask her what was wrong but they were never in the same room long enough for him to ask. He knew that something was up, he wanted to know what it was so that he could fix it. Anything life threw at them, they could make it through together.
Right now, he was sitting in his home, watching some hockey. He heard the door open and Jessica walked in. She came into the living room, and looked at him nervously. He sensed it immediately, and he got up and walked to her. He grabbed her, and pulled her into a hug. She didn't resist, which surprised him at first. It was kind of sad that he didn't think his girlfriend wanted to hug him.
He could hear her sobbing into her shirt and he stroked her hair gently. He didn't know why she was crying, but he wanted to find out. He let her cry against him, just standing there holding her, hoping that she would tell her what was the matter. Her sobbing ceased, and he looked down at her, a worried expression on his face.
"What's the matter sweetie?" he asked softly.
"Christopher we need to talk."
Those words pretty much cemented the fact that this was going to be bad news. Chris prepared himself for what was coming. He knew that if he knew what the problem was, than he could correct it, they could correct it.
"What is it?"
"I don't know if you want to hear it."
"Of course I do, I'll never not want to hear what you have to say."
Jessica pulled away from him then, and walked to the huge window that looked out into the front yard. She had her back to him, creating a barrier between. Chris started to walk towards her, but she spoke before she got to him.
"I slept with someone else," she said quietly.
For Chris, it was like the world had come crashing down on him. The woman that he loved had slept with someone else. His mind was reeling from this revelation, and he didn't know how to react. How could he move on from this moment without her? He needed her.
While Chris was contemplating his life henceforth, Jessica turned around, hoping Chris would say something, anything. She looked at him, his head down, but she could still see the stricken look on his face, and it tore her heart apart. She realized that Chris would never forgive her for what she had done, and she silently grabbed her car keys and left.
Chris took a deep breath, and decided that he would forgive her. He had to, he loved her too much not to. They could work through this somehow. He couldn't live without her.
He looked up, ready to forgive her, and tell her that it would all be ok, but when he looked up, she was nowhere to be found. Chris looked around the room, thinking that she had just gone somewhere else. When he didn't see her in the room, he ran frantically through the house looking for her.
He didn't find her anywhere in the house. He ran outside and saw that her car was gone. He walked back inside. Maybe she had gone out to give him time to think or to calm down. He sat down, hoping that she would come back shortly.
The day wore on, and she still hadn't returned. The day turned to night, and still she hadn't returned. Chris tried calling her cell phone, but she didn't answer. He fell asleep on the couch, waiting for her to come back.
She never came.
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A/N: I'd like to know what you guys think about the fic so far. I'm not really used to doing such narrative pieces, I'm better at dialogue. So reviews would be much appreciated. And as always, if you want to be brutal, go ahead. :)