Punk lee story

AJ Lee was running down the halls backstage at the arena. With her emotion fear, and clutching her Divas Championship on her chest, she darts her eyes around the backstage premises in search of her friend or bodyguard, Big E Langston. When she finally set her sights on Big E, she rushed towards him.

"Come on!" the petite brunette grabs his arm and pulls him towards the exit. Big E didn't move a single inch. I don't know if any of you realize this, but Big E is a BIG man. He's not some thin, petite little person—not like AJ at all. If you were able to watch the encounter between these two, you'd laugh your ass off. Seeing a tiny, petite little chick, using all her weight in the world to get a big man like Big E moving, would totally make your day.

"AJ, what's the matter?" Big E asked her, so calm and so casually, it annoyed the hell out of AJ. To her, this wasn't a time to act calm and just stand there—this was the time where you would make your legs useful and run the hell out of this place. If you had a muscular, two-toned, former best friend hot on your trial, you would want to avoid them. And this was exactly, what AJ was trying to do.

"Big E, we have no time to talk. We need to get out of here!" AJ continued to pull on his arm to make him move. All of you got to love the determination of AJ, as much as she is not succeeding with getting Big E to move, she's continuing to do so.

"Alright, alright, let's go." Big E said as AJ began to run away, heading straight for the parking lot. Big E did the opposite of running—he wanted to take his time and walk. This annoyed AJ even more, who looked back at him, motioning for him to pick up the pace.

"Come on, make your legs useful. Run!" she ordered him anxiously, as she continued to run away. In AJ's mind, she wasn't afraid of Kaitlyn, she just really wanted to avoid the anger that Kaitlyn planning to lash right on her.

With AJ's command, Big E, decided to pick up the pace and walk faster. AJ was almost near to the exit, as she looked at her phone at the time. Inside, she was shaking as she looked to her left and right, to make sure that Kaitlyn hadn't found her.

"Come on Big E…" she muttered over and over again, standing by the parking lot shaken with concern. Apparently, Big E's definition of 'picking up the pace' wasn't the same as AJ's definition. AJ really needed Big E to get here because he had the car keys, and he was her ride back to the hotel room. Without Big E, she was screwed.

"What are you worried about?"

AJ heard a male's voice—she never thought that she would hear that voice ever again. He broke her heart at Money in the Bank last year, and she swore that she would get her revenge on him again. She vowed that he would feel the wrath of the black widow. She turned around to look at her former love, CM Punk.

When AJ had heard Punk's voice, she jumped in response. She was shaken for a different reason now. It wasn't because Kaitlyn was probably hot on her trail. It was because; she was looking at the man that broke her heart. Punk was the man that she wore her heart on her sleeve for. And he dumped her, like she was a piece of trash. To AJ, he led her on to believe that he had feelings for her. And then when he got bored, he dumped her, and it left her with her broken heart. Her experience with Punk wasn't all that negative, it made her the woman that she is today, and she somehow thanks Punk for all of that.

"Why do you even care?" AJ responded in her cruelest of ways. Why would Punk even care about asking her that question? She thought after Money in the Bank last year, he was done with her. And about a year after that, he decides to talk to her?

"I was just curious. Whenever you have that much fear in your body language, it sometimes means that you're trying to run away from something. Are you trying to run away from anyone, AJ?" Punk asked her in a logical way with his arms crossed at his chest.

AJ looked at Punk's eyes. It was her fear looking at his seriousness. AJ wasn't going to admit that she was afraid—she isn't afraid, and she isn't afraid of Kaitlyn or any of the Divas in the locker room. Hell, she could careless about what anyone has to say about her. She was the Divas Champion; she was basically the queen of her division. AJ was the one that was going to bring some prestige to the Divas Championship. She wasn't going to let her fourteen years of hard work just go down the drain all because she says something—even to Punk.

"I'm not trying to run away from anyone." she stated, standing on her tip toes to make some eye contract with Punk. "I'm the Divas Champion; I didn't earn this championship by running away, every time that I get my heartbroken. I didn't get this championship because they felt bad about the girl that was being used around the locker room, and just wanted to make her feel better. The reason why I am the Divas Champion is because—"AJ was cut off, before she could finish her sentence.

"You're the Black Widow?" Punk interjected to her, completing her sentence, a smirk creeping up on his lips, as a chuckle escaped him.

AJ nodded her head in disapproval. She hated it, when men interrupted her. Especially, if it was the man, that got away from her. "You think that you're something special, huh?" she asked him.

"I am pretty damn special." Punk smirked. "AJ, I'm so glad that I dodged a bullet with you because you're more crazy than you were last year." he leaned down, inches away from her face.

AJ was distracted—when you had CM Punk close to your face? Who wouldn't get distracted at the beauty of this man? She really didn't know if she wanted to kiss him or slap him across the face. AJ was a complicated girl, with a complicated decision in her hands. What the hell was she going to do?

"AJ, are you ready?"

AJ and Punk looked to their sides to find Big E Langston standing there. He had just arrived to the parking lot. AJ sighed in relief—if Big E wasn't there to drive her back to the hotel, she would have done something that she was going to regret. With those two decisions on her mind, each possessed a regrettable outcome.

Punk pulled his face away from AJ's personal space and placed his hands behind his back in a respectable manner. AJ looked back at Punk, before approaching Big E and walking away with him to their car. Big E got in the drivers seat and put the keys into the ignition. AJ was in the passenger seat and anxiously, put on her seat belt. AJ looked out to the window, while pondering with her thoughts. What would have happened if Big E didn't show up ran though her mind over and over?

"What was up with you and Punk?" Big E put on his seatbelt while waiting for AJ to respond.

AJ took her eyes away from the window and looked at Big E. "It was nothing, just drive." she ordered, and turned away from him, looking back at the window.

Big E decided not to argue with her and did what she wanted him to do. He reversed the car and began to drive away. AJ continued to look at the window into her thoughts.