Note: First femslash ever, so it may not be that all great. I will try and improve though. Suggestions will help. Also, I own nothing!

It was a well know fact that Lita and Cm Punk were indeed dating, but it isn't all lollipops and rainbows. Their relationship had been on the rocks for several weeks after Phil told her to come with him on tour. Lita knew that when she came on tour with Phil this would happen, it was the lack of privacy and constantly being with each other wasn't good for the relationship. She knew this long before she came on tour, but Phil thought it would be a good idea and insist that she came with him, practically begging. She eventually gave in, coming with on tour.

She knew Phil must have regretted his offer by now, and if this kept up, Lita would surely leave after breaking up. She often told him that she should just return to their home in Chicago, and see him whenever. That would cause the argument to unfold, Phil would always throw in something other than the fact that his little offer was the obvious reason they were arguing, he never liked to be told wrong. But he also knew if this kept up Lita would leave, single.

Lita tried bringing it up, again. "Phil, I think it's best if I just go back home.. to my home, in Atlanta."

Phil gave her a bewildered look, he never heard that one yet and it caught him off guard, "Your home, in Atlanta? What's wrong with our home in Chicago?"

Lita shook her head, "Nothing, it's just we are closer to Atlanta, I can just stay there for a while and figure things out."

"Figure things out? Like what, you think our relationship needs figuring out? We're perfectly fine, Li." Phil replied.

Lita glared, "You keep telling yourself that, Phil, but you know that this is your fault. If you haven't asked me, we wouldn't be having this useless argument."

"Oh, so our conversations and arguments are useless, is our relationship useless, too, Ames?" Phil asked, anger rising in his voice.

Lita whimpered, "Babe. I don't mean any of that," she breathed. "I'm sorry babe, this is all my fault. You're right, I'm pressuring you into thinking things are wrong. Nothing's wrong here." She sarcastically replied.

Phil grew angry and said something he regretted, "Fuck you, you whore! You know what, everything is wrong. Why don't you just get out of my life and let's break up. Is that better?"

"Phil-"

He opened the door and slammed it shut, leaving her alone. What the hell just happened? Their fights never went this far, and when it did they usually made up with sex, but they have never talked about breaking up. Maybe they just needed to be apart for a couple hours to cool off, than he'll come off and they can talk.

The next day Lita woke up when there was a knock on the door. She sat up and was confused at to where she was, or what she was doing. Reality came crashing down, hard, when she didn't see Phil next to her like he usually was. The knocks continued and she had no choice but to open it, rather than sit in bed and think.

She opened the door, and just like the maid, she was confused. The maid spoke politely, "I'm sorry, but Mr. Brooks already checked out and left, you have to leave." Those words crushed Lita's hopes even more. Lita nodded, "Just let me gather my things."

Lita gathered all of her stuff, and left the room. What was she going to do now? She could call Vince and ask him for some help, but she was too embarrassed to say that Phil had literally left her. She leaned back against the nearest wall and sat down. Did Phil really just leave her and broked up with her?

She picked up her phone and tried calling him. After three rings she was sent to voice mail, it was obvious he sent her to voice mail. That was it, and she broke down. She hugged her knees tightly against her chest as she cried silently. All she wanted was to have Phil come back to her and hold her, telling her that he was sorry.. but it never happened.

She didn't even know how long it was that she had been sitting there until someone poked her shoulder. She groggily wiped at her eyes, she must have dozed off. She looked up at the person. AJ was hunched over, staring Lita down with a worried look.

"What's wrong, Lita?"

I say that's good for a start, well, what do you think? Review me your thoughts! It'll make a girl real happy :D