I DO NOT OWN ANYONE OR ANYTHING IN THIS STORY BESIDES THE OC'S.
Epilogue:
Two Months Later-
Brittney's Point of View-
I sat in catering with Heath, Wade and Justin sitting around the round table, Justin sat beside me with a plate that had a sandwich which that bad along with saltine crackers that I knew he was going to try to get me to eat and I held a can of ginger ale between my hands not wanting to eat much afraid it'll come back up, plus the only thing I would eat Justin would try to get me to eat would be soup, I didn't mind the crackers but they were never feeling. I looked at Heath and Wade who were eating whatever the caterer had cooked them, like most of the time WWE brought in some unknown caterer to cook along with the food WWE always has. I could smell of the food cooking but Wade and Heath's food was the strongest smell hitting my nose making me more queasy than I was running my hands through my hair before I leant forward onto my hands pressing my face into my palms.
"You got to eat something, you haven't ate since Friday before we flew out…" Justin said as he pulled his chair closer to me rubbing at my back feeling tears in my eyes for the however many time, I have been emotional as well, at least more than usual.
"If I eat, then it will just come back up, and I've gained 5 pounds, where that came from who the fuck knows…so I don't see what the point is." I said turning to look at Justin trying to make sure only he saw me not wanting Heath or Wade see how emotionally compromised I was right now, even though I'm sure they were uncomfortable with us having a small argument, the first time since we had started dating which is a good record.
"You need something sweetie, starving yourself isn't going to make you any better and it's just going to make it worse." Justin said as his fingers pushed hair out of my face before he wiped his thumb over my cheek wiping at a tear that must have slipped.
"I agree with the wolf…" Wade said as he bit into his food glancing to him feeling disgusted by it and my stomach started churning more than it was seeing what I was smelling making my stomach more unsettled.
"Excuse me." I said covering my mouth leaving instantly running as fast I could to the women's locker room hearing Justin running after me pushing into the locker room and to the first stall available letting the puke come out flushing it. I walked out splashing water into my mouth and tried to catch my breath walking into the main locker room area spreading out across one bench.
"You okay?" Layla asked.
"No…I think I caught the flu…" I said resting a hand over my eyes.
"You sure it's the flu?"
"What do you mean by that?" I asked looking over at her uncovering my eyes to look at her better.
"I'm just saying you have put on weight, you've been on emotional highs and lows, puking a lot all weekend and there are other symptoms you have that could point to something else other than the flu."
"Huh?" I asked sitting up looking at her weirdly when a knock came to the door looking to the door still trying to comprehend what Layla was talking about, she has became my best friend over the last few months and she lives nearby in Florida so we spent some days together on our off days.
"Brittney, may I come in?" Justin asked through the wooden door, I looked to Layla who nodded in approval that he could come in since we were the only two right now, and we were the two that were always on time and has been working the house shows.
"Yes…" I yelled as he came in looking over to Layla then to me coming to join me on the bench.
"You feeling any better? I can get you some more ginger ale, that always works on you right? I think you should see the trainer, he may be able to give you medicine." Justin said concerned like any boyfriend would, as he ran a hand through my hair kissing my forehead.
"The trainer may be able to run tests if any needed to be ran." Layla said as Justin looked to her seeing her shrug and Justin looked back to me rolling his eyes at her. I continued to keep an eye on Layla seeing her position herself behind Justin, I wasn't really paying attention to what Justin was saying because all I could do was concentrate on Layla who pointed to me then to Justin doing pelvic thrusts then did a symbolization of a baby when it hit me.
"So will you go see the trainer?" Justin asked.
"Yeah…I'll go see the trainer…you go get ready, your match is first up and Layla will come with me." I said hoping she will as he looked to Layla.
"No problem at all…" Layla said as Justin leant over pressing his lips to mine for a kiss.
"But, when you are done with the trainers, I'm your first stop…" Justin said.
"I wouldn't go see anyone else, I promise." I said smiling as he smiled before he got up looking to Layla.
"Thanks Lay." Justin said.
"No problem, do it anytime for my sister." Layla said as he left the room leaving me there as I got instantly nervous about this trip to see the trainers thinking about what Layla said. "So, when was the last time you got your period?" Layla asked breaking the silence, I'm sure she knew how nervous and scared I was.
"The week before I won the Diva's championship…" I said.
"2 months? It's a big risk that you could be…" Layla said.
"I know, please come with me and let's get this done…" I said.
"Duh…a girl always needs a best friend during this time…" Layla said as she grasped my hand walking with me hand and hand for security and comfort that she won't leave me, we got to the trainers office walking in seeing Ted in there having one of the trainers stretching his legs to help with his back as we claimed two chairs in the corner until another trainer came over.
"May I help you two?" He asked.
"May I have a pregnancy test?" I asked in a whisper embarrassed squeezing Layla's hand and she cupped her other hand over it, I didn't want Ted to hear it nor anyone else that may be in here.
"Absolutely, there's a bathroom right through there." He said as I got up leaving Layla there as I followed the trainer who handed me the box looking back to Layla who nodded and I let out a breath walking into the bathroom following the instructions then carried the wand back out with me leaving the box in the trash can knowing now I had to wait the five minutes that I had set onto my phone's stop clock. I set the wand onto the counter next to my seat staring at my phone holding onto Layla's hand, watching every second and minute pass by until it got to zero looking to Layla after stopping it sliding my phone into my pocket.
"You want me?" Layla asked as I nodded scared of what it was to say as she got up stepping around me picking it up trying to read her expression but she was good at hiding it. "Congratulations, you're having a baby…." Layla said showing me the test that said positive covering my mouth feeling tears running down my face of happiness when she leant over hugging me when the trainer came over reading the test telling him the situation and he said that he would talk to creative for me and that I had only about a week left to wrestle for both the baby and my safety. I stood up following Layla out of the room when it hit me, I was to have Justin's baby and I couldn't believe it, I just walked aimlessly over to gorilla not believing the news I had just heard, I think I was frozen walking slow in a fast paced world. I got to the gorilla position when Justin and Heath were on the X spot standing at the bottom of the stairs looking up at them with probably a stone face and cold expression on my face as I rested my hands on the railings.
"Brittney, you okay? What'd the trainer say?" Justin asked as he ran down the steps to stand in front of me resting his hands on my hips concerned about me, every time I opened my mouth to say it the words couldn't come out of my mouth, there was some kind of communication mishap between my brain and mouth, or it could be I was still shocked. "Brittney, it can't be that bad…" Justin said as I swallowed the ball of nerves and cry ball that was in my throat of trying to tell the man I love that we were to have a baby together. I heard their, or I mean our, entrance song begin to play breaking the eye contact I had with Justin to look up to Heath who looked down at us.
"Justin, that's our cue, come on man!" Heath yelled getting Justin's attention then Justin turned back to me.
"I'm not going to go until you tell me what the trainer said." Justin said as I knew I had to tell him soon enough as I looked to Heath then back to Justin.
"We're pregnant." I said as serious as I could.
"Okay…" He said nodding as I must have had this weird look on my face of how that was a good comeback when he walked up the steps and took his mark with Heath watching the monitors of Heath and Justin making their entrance when Justin stopped mid-ramp as if it had registered turning around running back up the ramp back into the curtain looking up at him.
"What are you doing? You need to get back at there!" I yelled when he got behind the curtain as he smiled running down the steps up to me pressing his lips to mine as he cupped my face holding me there.
"We're…we're going to be parents?" He asked as he smiled widely excited about it now.
"Yes…" I said as tears stung my eyes again and he smiled more pressing his lips to mine. "I'm fine, go do your match…don't get your butt fired…" I said as he smiled after giving me another kiss running up the steps and ran back out joining Heath at the ring, the match wasn't that much delayed. I watched the match closely smiling and when it ended, Justin and Heath had their hand raised in victory, Justin was eager to get to the back because he practically left Heath in the ring speed walking up the ramp to the stage walking backstage where I found myself pushed further down the hall from others gathering to go do their match or to go do crew things.
"Brittney!" Justin said as I turned around from where I stood seeing him jumping over the railing using it as if he was like the ropes in the ring, he landed on his feet running down the hall falling to his knees sliding up to me on his kneepads putting his hands on my thighs to stop himself.
"You are crazy Justin, you are going to give me a heart attack by scaring me with those crazy antics…" I said running a hand through his hair before trying to help him to his feet but he won't take my help.
"Marry me?" He asked looking up at me with his big brown eyes.
"What?" I asked not sure if I heard him right as he finally slid up to his feet looking down at me with his big brown eyes and I looked up at him.
"If we are to have this baby, I want to have it right…marry me?" Justin asked again as I explored his eyes and took note on his facial expressions knowing he was dead serious.
"You better not be joking Justin and you better be wanting to marry me because you love me and not because we had unprotected sex getting me pregnant."
"I won't joke about this…I love you Brittney, I want to marry you because I love you with all my heart and I won't even consider marrying someone unless if I feel the way I feel right now…so will you marry me? Sorry I don't have a ring with me…" Justin said.
"Yes Justin!" I said throwing my hands around his neck and my face dug into the curve of his neck as he picked me up spinning me around slowly happily and he set me down pressing his lips against mine.
A/N: I KNOW THIS IS A BAD ENDING PER SAY BECAUSE THERE IS SO MUCH MORE I CAN GO OFF OF WITH THEIR MARRIAGE, HAVING THE KID, ETC. AND TRUST ME I HAVE READ STORIES THAT ENDED LIKE THIS AND I GET FRUSTRATED WITH IT. WITH THAT BEING SAID, A SEQUEL MAY BE IN THE WORKS IN THE FUTURE (KEYWORD BEING MAY) BUT IT WON'T BE UNTIL I FINISH THE STORIES I HAVE ON DECK OR WORKING ON RIGHT NOW AND I GET THE STORYLINE FOR THE SEQUEL ENTIRELY FIGURED OUT, I HAVE A FEW THOUGHT BUBBLES POPPING AROUND IN MY MIND FOR A SEQUEL BUT JUST GOT TO WRITE IT OUT AND FIGURE OUT HOW IT'LL ALL GO BEFORE I BEGIN THE WRITING PROCESS, WHO KNOWS WHEN I'LL FINISH THE OTHER STORIES. I GOT A MIZ STORY IN PROGRESS RIGHT NOW, THEN I HAVE A CENA STORY I JUST STARTED, A MCINTYRE STORY AND A JIMMY JACOBS STORY ON DECK TO WORK ON WHEN ONE OF THE ABOVE IS FINISHED...IF AND WHEN I DO START THE SEQUEL EXPECT AN UPDATED CHAPTER ON THIS STORY THAT WILL BE TITLED AUTHORS NOTE SAYING IF AND WHEN THE STORY IS UPLOADED.
NOW THAT I WROTE A PARAGRAPH OF NOTHING, I WANT TO SAY THANK YOU ALL FOR READING AND SORRY THAT IT SUCKED OR ENDED SUCKY.