|||Chapter 15|||

                                    

                                          
Dear Brock, 
                          
I'm still really sorry... 
                          
Love Renee
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Brock's POV 
                          
Renee: Please pick up your phone. 
                          
Renee: Brock please. I am so sorry. 
                          
Renee: Brock please. 
                          
I sighed as I tossed the phone into my bag and I walked into the hotel. 
                          
I should have known Roman wasn't just going to apologize for everything. I was stupid to just think that. 
                          
I knew what happened wasn't Renee's fault, she wouldn't lie to me, but I was still to furious to talk to her. 
                          
I'd been angry before, but never like this. Never have I had such the desire to get in the ring and tear the two of them apart. I don't care what the storyline calls for, Seth and Roman weren't going to walk out of that arena with out at least one injury.
                          
I walked into the hotel, checked in and rode my way up to the floor that my room was on. 
                          
I entered my room and fell back onto the bed, I wasn't even going to bother showering tonight, I just wanted to go to sleep. 
                          
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." I hear Renee's voice say and I sit up in confusion as she entered the room. 
                          
"How did you-" I started as I stood but she stopped me. 
                          
"They gave me a key cause I  told them I was your wife." She ranted, "Even though I'm not. I mean I want to be one day, I really do. Point is I lied to get the key. That doesn't matter. Brock I am so sorry-" 
                          
I cut her off as I roughly place my lips on hers. 
                          
"Stop saying sorry." I say to her as I break the kiss. 
                          
"But I am..." She said said to me. 
                          
"Don't be sorry for something that isn't your fault." I say back to her. 
                          
"Do you believe that it's not my fault?" She asked me and I nodded. 
                          
"I know it's not your fault." I say to her, "I'm not mad at you. I'm just mad at everything else and I didn't want to take that anger out on you." 
                          
"Oh.."she trailed off. 
                          
"Yeah." I say back to her. 
                          
"Can I just lay with you?" She asked me. 
                          
"I probably stink." I say to her as she climbed in the bed. 
                          
"I probably won't care." She said back to me as I sat down and she laid her head on my shoulder. 
                          
"This is hard." She mumbled. 
                          
"What's hard?" I ask her. 
                          
"This whole relationship thing." She said, "No I don't want to break up. But it's like, I knew that nobody wanted us to get together, but I didn't know it was like, this much." 
                          
"I know..." I mumble and pull her closer to me, "But we'll get through it ok? I promise. They'll eventually get over it." 
                          
"You think?" She asked me as she wrapped her arms around me. 
                          
I nodded, "I do." 
                          
"Good." She said quietly, "Are you gonna kill Seth and Roman?" 
                          
"I'm thinking about it." I say to her. 
                          
"Don't kill them yet." She said to me, "Seth still owes me ten bucks and Roman owes me a soda." 
                          
I laugh slightly and kiss the top of her head. 
                          
"Fine." I say to her, "I'll wait after that." 
                          
"Thank you." She said with a laugh as she laid her head on my chest, just like she usually does and for the moment, everything seemed right.