How We Met [Punk/Lacy]

"Hopefully, if not...well then maybe I should just stick to wrestling." he said letting out a small chuckle.

"That is a possibility." She chuckles.

There was a small knock at the door.

"If it's her, I give you permission to keep beating her up."

"I might do more than beat her up." She rolled her eyes sitting on the bed.

Phil shook his head and opened the door.

"Yes?"

Karla stood there, rubbing the back of her neck. She'd managed to stop her nose from bleeding, "I just.. wanted to talk about us. I'm sorry."

Phil crossed his arms across his chest.

"And?"

"Well I thought we could get back together. I said sorry."

"And I really think that we could make it in the long run. I love you, you know." Karla looks at him.

"Yeah well if you did, you wouldn't have cheated on me. Just go Karla, I'm really not in the mood to talk."

"For all I know you could be sleeping with her." Karla pointed disgustedly at Lacy, who'd raised an eyebrow. "Because everytime I turned around you were on the phone with Lacy, talking to Colt about Lacy, always trying to get Lacy a contract. Is this Lacy?"

"Oh please, don't start with that bullshit, I've been nothing but faithful to you and you're trying to twist this around onto me."

"Answer me, Phillip."

"It doesn't concern you if she's Lacy or not."

"Yeah I am Lacy." Lacy walked over to the door where they were. "What of it?"

Karla sneered at Lacy although keeping her distance. "So how many times did you screw him?"

"Woah, that's way out of line."

"Shut the hell up Phil. So answer me Lacy, how many times did you screw him?"

"Apparently more than enough if he's always talking about me." She shot without thinking.

Phil looked at Lacy in shock as Karla lunged for Lacy.

Lacy sidestepped Karla and grabbed her arm, twisting her arm behind her back uncomfortably. She keeps her grip on her arm as she pushed her outside and pinned her face first against the wall. "You're an idiot." She said point blankly. "Now, if you do that again, you're going to be back on this wall, and I'm going to break your arm. Listen to me closely, you fucked up, really bad. And you hurt my friend."

"You mean the guy you've been making cheat on his girlfriend?!" Karla yelled, trying to get free before yelling out as Lacy tightened the grip slightly.

"Shut up. You're a dumb bitch, I was not sleeping with him. He's my friend, friends talk to each other. Get over it. Now, I'm going to let you go, and you're going to go back to your room. You're not going to talk to Phil anymore, and if you do, I'm going to make sure you have more than just a few bruises and a broken arm. Got it?" Lacy said calmly although her face showed otherwise.

Karla glared at her and groaned.

"Fine. Phil you can go back to your stupid friend and live life miserably, like the loser you are." she spat.

Phil just shook his head and pulled Lacy away from Karla.

"Just let her go Lacy."

"I said don't talk to him anymore!" Lacy rose her voice, itching towards her.

Karla rolled her eyes as she rubbed her arm.

"Whatever." she said as she walked away.

"Well that was pretty damn hot." he joked.

Lacy watched after Karla to make sure that she went in the elevator before hearing what Phil said. She shook her head lightly and walked into the hotel room to grab her bags.

Phil followed her.

"Seriously Lacy, thank you. It means a lot to me that you care that much to beat on my ex-girlfriend's ass."

"It's what friends are for." She blows a piece of hair out of hair picking up her bags.

[back in five net is signing me out]

He nods.

"Of course."

[k]

"OF course the idea of going to jail for assault and battery has always been exciting to me."

"Oh yeah, sounds like tons of fun."