CHAPTER 1

"Oh, Roman, you stud. You're so big, you make me so horny!" Paige Knight slowly stroked Roman Reigns into hardness, making Roman groan in pleasure.

"Oh, fuck yeah Paige. Tell me I'm the big dog." Roman groaned.

"You're the BEEP BEEP BEEP!" Paige stared blankly at Roman. "BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP!"

"The hell?" Roman muttered.

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

"Fuck!" Roman roared at the top of his lungs, slamming his fist on his alarm clock's snooze button.

"Roman, are you awake?" Roman's mother yelled from downstairs.

Roman groggily sat up in bed. "Yeah, mom! I'll be down in a sec!" Roman yelled back.

Letting out a deep sigh, Roman wiped the tiredness and crust from his eyes.

Usually, the dreams Roman had about Paige ended in sweet ecstasy requiring Roman to "take care of his little problem" when he woke up in the morning. But last night he hadn't gotten home until ten because of a team meeting running late and the coach needing help with a few things, which meant the dream ran behind schedule and never reached it's epic conclusion.

Roman had known Paige since middle school, Paige had moved to Roman's home town from Norwich, England; Even back then Roman had a slight crush on the English girl. Roman was assigned to show Paige around the school and help make her feel more comfortable. It didn't take long for the duo to become friends. Roman introduced Paige to his two life long best friends: Dean and Seth, making Paige feel more comfortable around the new environment and further cementing her friendship with Roman. Roman and Paige remained close friends throughout middle school and the transition to high school.

Then things got a bit complicated for Roman.

Paige had begun "developing" freshman year, right around the same time Roman had began to realize there was more to life than football. Both occurrences where just a crazy coincidence in both of their lives, but in Roman's situation it was a bit tougher: Paige would lean over her desk to ask Roman a question and Roman would almost have a heart attack when he noticed Paige was wearing a tank top and no bra that day. To be fair, Paige never thought it was a big deal that she never wore a bra, neither did Roman for that matter, because she always made the argument "my tits aren't that big."

"They're barely C cups, I don't see what the big deal is if I go bra-less." Paige told Roman one day during lunch.

"Yeah, I don't know why you keep asking me for advice on your tits." Roman shook his head and chuckled.

Paige snickered. "Cause your tits are bigger than mine!"

Roman rolled his eyes. "Yeah, cause I work out a lot." Roman said, flexing his arms.

Paige burst out laughing. "You keep that up and you'll tear through the shirt." Paige said through her laughter.

But that was the hormonal innocence of freshman year; it was now senior year and Roman felt as though he may have missed an opportunity to date Paige. Roman had made several attempts at asking her out, but they usually ended the same way: with Roman choking on his words and quickly changing the subject. It was equally hopeless now since Paige was currently in a relationship with the soccer teams captain: Alberto Del Rio.

"Roman? Your breakfast is getting cold!" Roman's mother yelled again, snapping Roman out of his thoughts.

"Be right there!" Roman yelled back.

Roman shuffled into the bathroom and quickly took a shower. Wiping the condensation off of the mirror, Roman brushed his teeth and trimmed his goatee. Roman slid on a pair of jeans and his football jersey.

Entering the kitchen, Roman was greeted by his parents and younger brother and sister.

"Hi, Roman!" His siblings said through a mouthful of pancakes.

Roman chuckled and shook his head at his brother and sister.

Mr. Reigns, Roman's dad, folded the news paper he was reading and grinned at his eldest son.

"Morning Roman, you excited for tonight?" Mr. Reigns asked his son.

Roman nodded his head. "Yeah, homecoming game against the Eagles; heard there was going to be some scouts there tonight."

Roman played football. He played on defense with Dean; Dean was the middle linebacker while Roman played defensive line. Seth played football too, but played on offense as a wide receiver.

Mr. Reigns smiled and nodded his head. "I know, AJ's dad was telling me about it, you better play hard tonight. Leave no doubts."

Roman chuckled. "I never do."

Roman finished his breakfast and stood up to leave, when his phone dinged, indicating he had received a text message.

Dean: Need a ride to school.

"Seth?" Mr. Reigns asked.

"No, Dean, he needs a ride." Roman said, sliding his phone back into his pocket.

Mr. Reigns shook his head. "I don't know why you hang out with him, he seems like nothing but trouble."

Roman rolled his eyes. "He's alright, dad."

Mr. Reigns sighed. "If you say so, have a good day at school."

Roman said goodbye to his family, started up his pick up truck, and headed to Dean's house.

Roman had to leave town to get to Dean's house; Dean lived outside of town in a small trailer park.

Roman pulled up in front of Dean's trailer and honked his horn. Before long, Dean emerged from his trailer, wearing similar clothes as Roman, but instead of the number "95" he wore the number "69."

Dean paused in his yard and turned around. "I'm going to school!" Dean yelled.

Roman watched Dean as he argued with someone inside the trailer.

"I have a game tonight, ma!" Dean yelled.

Roman tried listening to what was being said back.

"No, I'm not heading over there! Because, I don't talk to him anymore." Dean yelled.

Roman shook his head and chuckled.

"I'll see ya later!" Dean yelled and jumped into Roman's truck.

"What was that about?" Roman chuckled.

"Ah, she wants me to stop by Aleister's house and score her some weed." Dean growled.

Roman pulled out of the trailer park and began driving back into town.

"I thought Aleister got busted last week." Roman said.

"He did." Dean chuckled.

Roman pulled up in front of Seth's house. Roman and Dean chatted with each other while they waited for Seth.

"Alright "Fuck, Kill, Marry:" Eva, AJ Lee, and Maryse." Dean chuckled.

Roman groaned. "What the fuck kind of question is that?"

Dean laughed. "Fuck Maryse, marry AJ, kill Eva?"

Roman shrugged. "I mean if I had the option to fuck 'em all I would."

Dean rolled his eyes. "Yeah, maybe if they were Paige."

Roman's face went bright red, making Dean laugh.

"Yeah, that's what I thought." Dean said. "Why don't you just fuck her already?"

Roman shook his head. "She's with Alberto."

"Still? I thought they broke up."

"They did... twice."

Dean shook his head. "The hell does she see in him?"

Roman shrugged. "Don't know."

"She likes the Latino Heat!" Dean burst out laughing.

Roman punched Dean in the arm, making Dean flinch but continue laughing.

Seth then emerged from his house wearing his own jersey with the number "82" on it.

Seth then hopped into the bed of the truck.

"Rollins in the house!" Dean yelled.

"Let's do it." Seth said.

Seth, Dean, and Roman entered their high school. The trio sat in the commons are, where there was a set of chairs.

Almost instantly, Dean was attacked by a flurry of kisses from his girlfriend Renee.

"Good morning to you too." Dean chuckled. "Glad to see your're wearing my jersey."

The tradition was to have your girlfriend wear your Away jersey during homecoming. Of course Renee wore Dean's. along with short athletic shorts and eye black.

"Of course babe, go Raiders right?" Renee giggled.

Dean smiled. "Imma be a Raider once I raid that pussy later." Dean laughed, kissing Renee on the neck and making her laugh.

"The hell does that even mean?" Seth asked Roman.

Roman shrugged his shoulders.

"Hey, Roman." Paige approached the trio, wearing Roman's away jersey.

Dean paused from kissing Renee. "Whoa, is Alberto cool with you wearing that?" He asked.

Paige shrugged. "Who cares, he's not my boyfriend anymore."

Roman grinned. "Oh yeah? What happened?"

"He tried forcing me to suck his dick last night, after I told him that my cat died."

"Brutal." Dean chuckled.

"I'll see you guys later." Paige smiled and left.

There was a brief pause among the group.

"So you hittin' that?" Dean asked Roman.

Roman rolled his eyes. "Dude, what the hell? She literally just broke up with Del Rio."

"So? Be selfish for once and bang her."

"If not, I can ask her to a threesome." Renee giggled.

"Oh, you dirty girl." Dean whispered to Renee and kissed her again.

Seth shook his head. "Such a weird school." He said to Roman.

"Agreed." Roman agreed.

It was the last class of the day: Ancient World History.

Roman, Seth, and Dean worked on their project; a report on Egyptian burial ceremonies.

"What if his name was King "Tit?"" Dean chuckled.

Seth rolled his eyes. "Can't you take this shit seriously for once?"

"Me? What about Roman?"

Roman had spent most of the time staring at Paige's ass, who was bent over a table working on her own project.

Dean laughed. "Bet you fifty bucks he's thinking about railin' her." He said to Seth.

Seth chuckled. "No bet, you can tell by the look on his face."

Paige suddenly stood up, snapping Roman out of his trance. Roman turned his attention back to his friends and noticed the sly grins on their faces.

"...What?" Roman asked.

Seth and Dean shook their heads.

"Nothin'." Seth snickered.

"Question: How deep inside of Paige were you just now?" Dean chuckled.

Roman growled and threw his pencil at Dean, making Dean laugh harder.

"Just go ask her out, Roman. What's the worst that can happen?" Seth said.

"Can happen with what?" Paige asked, making the trio jump at her sudden appearance.

"The... Uh, the..." Roman stuttered.

"I am planning on asking Eva to homecoming," Seth blurted out. "And I don't know how to ask her."

"Oh my God, really?" Eva shrieked from across the room.

"Yep, just waiting for the right time." Seth groaned, glaring at Roman.

Eva ran up to Seth and wrapped him in a hug. "Well you waited long enough silly; homecoming is tomorrow night."

Seth shrugged. "I should've said something sooner."

Paige rolled her eyes and shifted her focus back to Roman. "Anyway, are you coming to AJ's party tonight?"

"Styles or Lee?" Roman asked.

"Styles."

"Fuck yeah he is." Dean said.

Roman rolled his eyes. "I dunno, I don't know AJ that well."

"Yeah, but I'll be there." Paige smiled.

Roman chuckled. "Then I'll have to go."

"Awesome!" Paige giggled and kissed Roman on the cheek.

Paige returned to her desk while Roman tried hiding his red face.

"I'm going to AJ's party too, Seth." Eva whispered in Seth's ear. "I hope you can... come."

Eva slid her hand down the front of Seth's shorts, making Seth jump out of his seat.

"I'll... I'll definitely see if... If I can, Eva." Seth said, forcing a laugh.

Eva returned to her seat while Seth plopped back down in his chair.

"I'm guessing you didn't mean to ask Eva?" Dean chuckled.

Seth glared at Dean. "No I wasn't, but I had to save Roman from blowing it."

Roman uncovered his face. "Thanks, bro." He said to Seth.

The bell rang, signaling class was dismissed for the weekend. For some students, it meant they finally had a chance to relax. For Roman, Dean, and Seth it meant game time was a few hours away.

The trio sat in the locker room, hyping each other up for the big game.

"College scouts are supposed to be here today." Seth leaned against his locker and spoke to his friends.

Dean laid on the floor, throwing a football in the air and catching it again. "Yeah, pretty sure Ohio State was gonna be here."

Roman sat on a bench texting on his phone.

Seth chuckled to himself. "Who're you texting Roman?"

Roman quickly tucked away his phone. "Nobody." He muttered.

"That didn't look like nobody." Dean said, standing up.

Seth started to slowly approach Roman. "Was it Paige?" He asked.

"Yeah so- Dean what the fuck?" Roman yelled as Dean swiped his phone.

Dean quickly pulled up the text messages between Paige and Roman.

"Listen to this: Paige, "I'm so excited about the party lol." Roman, "Me too, especially with you there lol." Paige, "You're too sweet xoxo."" Dean suddenly stopped reading the texts and started laughing.

"What is it?" Seth asked.

""Point to me in the stands if you get a sack, I'll be in the middle of the stands."" Dean laughed.

Seth started laughing too. "What else did she say?"

"Wait, she's typing." Dean chuckled.

There was a brief pause before the phone let off a soft ding. Dean began reading the text when his face suddenly lit up.

"Whats it say?" Seth asked.

Dean shook his head. ""Get me three sacks, and I'll treat you tonight.""

Seth burst out laughing while Dean started jumping around and cheering. Roman grabbed his phone back and re-read the message.

"What do you think that means?" Seth asked Roman.

Roman shrugged. "It means I better get three sacks."