A/n: This is from unnamed persons POV. Sorry for waiting so long to update. I know its short. WWE are idiots.

Her eyes looked beautiful as she walked down the street with Daryl. I like seeing what she does with her friends. It was easier to watch her with Daryl then it was to watch her with Paul, they're not meant to be together, she's my girl, well she will be if I get my way.

They got into the black SUV just down the street from the café they'd been sitting in. I wrote down what she had eaten, a chicken salad with no tomato. She was allergic. I saw the diamond ring upon her finger as she pulled out of the small parking space she checked the mirrors. They're heading to the spa for a facial and a manicure and pedicure. They do it every week. Laura has a different salad each week.

Laura is a big part of my life even if she doesn't know it.

I will be there when it all falls down. I have my ways.