In the Indies

Lacy waited until the cameras were rolling before letting an unhappy look cross her features. She crossed her arms over her chest, wearing this.

"Lacy, its been well documented and you and Punk have had your fair share of troubles lately. How do you feel about him tagging in a match tonight with a woman that isn't you?"

"Troubles? We're married. Every married couple hits a rough patch, but I can assure you that everything is perfect between him and I."

"You're not concerned about the fact that he'll be working with a woman that's not you?"

Lacy scoffed. "No woman on this roster or on this -planet- can hold a candle to me. Punk knows that. Or at least, he'd -better- know that." She scowled. "Any other stupid questions you've got to ask me?" she arched a brow.

"No, thank you for your time, Lacy."

"Good. Now, I'm gonna go help my man stretch before his match. Can't have him catching a cramp, now can we?" she smirked before turning around and pushing open the door. "Punk... I'm wearing your favor-- what the hell?!"

Punk was in his locker room, helping out AJ Lee learns some moves for their match tonight. She had asked him for help and he decided that he'd show her some simple moves to calm her nerves. She was currently bent over in front of him, while he held her arm behind her back and stood behind her. When the door flung open and he heard Lacy, his eyes widened. "Lacy! Uh...." he acted quickly and pushed AJ over onto the couch that was there. "She was hitting on me!"

"Are you kidding me?! Are you kidding me right now!?" She yelled and threw a couch pillow right now. "I can't believe you, Punk! I can't believe you!" she shook her head and started to cry, grabbing her bag.

"Lacy, it's not what it looks like! I swear!" he said as he tried to stop her from leaving.

"No!" she snatched her arm away from him and stormed out.

The interviewer came back in. "Punk, any word on what just happened? AJ?"

"Um..." AJ spoke.

"Out. Everybody out! Now!" Punk said as AJ ran the hell out of there, lol.

"Punk, any word?" the interviewer asked again. Death wish.

Punk grabbed the interviewer by his collar, holding him up against a wall. "I said get out now." He said and shoved him out of the room.

Later that night, it was time for AJ and Punk's match and in the middle of it, Lacy stepped out to the top of the ramp with her arms crossed and started to watch the match.

Obviously Punk heard the whistles and cheers from the crowd, so he looked and saw Lacy...getting distracted for a moment.

Lacy watched on as AJ tagged herself in when Punk was distracted. When she saw that AJ had the upper hand and was about to lock in her finisher, she hopped up on the apron and started to distract the referee.

"Lacy, what are you doing?" Punk asked as the red told Lacy to step down. Since AJ was distracted, her opponent managed to hit her finisher on AJ and the ref made the three count...which meant AJ and Punk lost. "Lace!"

(and now my phone is saying it is not sending my texts djsntjrrfjd...I go to sleep lol. Night!)

She rolled her eyes at the both of them before hopping back down off of the apron and storming backstage, shaking her head and muttering to herself.

[[sleep well]]

The cameras stayed on Punk as followed him as he went backstage, looking for her. "Lacy! Get out here!"

(You too)

Lacy was dragging her bag behind her, walking quickly towards their car. "Go with AJ," she spat angrily at him, throwing her bag in the backseat. "I'm sure she's more interested in hearing what you have to say than i am."

"You're being difficult." he told her. "You never let me explain myself."

"What else is there to explain?" She went over to the driver side. "You had her bent over in front of you and you got caught. And I went through the effort of getting dressed up for you, for nothing. I can't believe you!" she pouted and opened the door.

"Lacy, stop." he said as he turned her to face him. "She came to me for help because she was nervous for tonight's match. She wanted me to show her a few moves and how to reverse them. I swear baby, that's all."

"Yeah, I bet she wanted you to show her a few moves and you were more than happy to oblige. What, trying to show that you were the best in the world? More like the most mediocre in the world!" She huffed and got into the car, locking the door and driving off.

Punk simply shook his head and kicked at a garbage can nearby, watching as she left. He then headed inside angrily.

The next week at the show, Lacy was shown walking down to the ring in this, glaring at AJ. She climbed in the ring and grabbed a microphone. "You think you're something special, huh? Ruining a happy marriage."

"Lacy it wasn't like th--"

"Be quiet, -I'm- talking." She glared. "What, you think you're better than me? You're not!" She got in AJ's face. "And for future reference, Punk likes a woman that knows her place... on top." Cheers from the crowd. "And another thi---" she was interrupted, and she looked towards the stage, raising a brow.

Punk shook his head and walked down the ramp, with a mic in his hand. "Lacy and AJ, knock it off. I didn't realize that over a week my life would become an episode of Jerry Springer." he said as he went into the ring. "Lacy....nice outfit by the way." he smirked. "You know that all these girls mean nothing to me, I'm with you. Besides, although AJ was a good partner...until somebody came out and distracted us, I want nothing to do with her. She is a child."

"Hey!" AJ protested.

"Is that what you do? Bend over children? You're sick. What is it, you don't like that I'm not small and petite like AJ? Not woman enough for you anymore?"

"Shut up Lacy." he told her. "You always put words in my mouth and you know I didn't say that at all. You never listen or let me finish. She is a child and I don't want a child." he smirked. "I only helped because I wanted to win but that didn't happen. You know you are more than woman enough for me and that's what I want. A woman."

AJ frowned. "Is tonight gang up on AJ night?"

Lacy frowned when he told her to shut up and crossed her arms over her chest. She looked like she was giving in. This relationship, lol.