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Reflection	By : SarAndAsh Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 2011 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Amelia’s POV

I closed the door to our room and made my way down the hall to Glenn’s room. He was one of the lucky few superstars who were able to get their own room when they wanted to. It wasn’t often that Glenn actually did get his own room, but every so often he did get one for himself. This worked in our favour this week, considering it would give Reg and Shannon some time alone and I’d get to spend some time with Glenn, which was rare because people usually surrounded us. What I didn’t realize when I made my way to his room was that Phil was in the hallway.

I knocked on the door and waited for a few minutes. I had a key to Glenn’s room, but I never used it unless I had to. I didn’t hear Glenn moving around in the room so he was probably in the shower. I sighed and dug through my black purse for the key, it took me a while to find it due to the fact that I had a ton of other things in there. Finally finding the key, I unlocked Glenn’s door and walked inside, quietly closing it back behind me. As I’d suspected, he was in the shower at the moment which made my mind wander.

Bad idea Ame, cool it. Putting my purse down on the table, I walked over and sat down on the bed. I was debating on if I should go into the bathroom with him or not. If I went in there, chances were high that we’d end up sleeping together tonight, and I didn’t know if I was ready for that. Then again, Glenn wouldn’t force me into anything, if I said stop, then he would. Still, I didn’t know if I wanted to risk the chance of me not being able to say no until it was too late.

I finally decided against it. I sat down on his bed and allowed myself to fall back against the mattress. I knew it wouldn’t be long until Glenn was out of the shower, he never took very long whether he knew I was waiting or not. I closed my eyes and thought back to the actual first date that we had. It was simple; we went to dinner and yes the clichéd movie. Not that I minded, I was able to snuggle up to him in the dark, with no interruptions. I don’t even remember what movie we had seen but honestly I didn’t care.

I heard the bathroom door open and made the mistake of looking over at Glenn, who was currently standing in the doorway in only a towel. Lord please help me I think I’m drooling. I think my mouth opened and closed about three times before I shook off the shock. Glenn of course was just standing there with a smirk on his face. Yes he was a gentleman but he did have a mischievous side and he did tend to be a joker at times. He obviously found this amusing. I was about to say something when my worst nightmare occurred. My father, who Glenn sometimes got an extra key for, walked into the room.

From the look on his face he’s gonna blow. I can only imagine what he’s thinking. Here I am sitting on my boyfriend’s bed while said boyfriend is only in a towel and my father doesn’t know that he’s my boyfriend. I think someone is about to die, hopefully it isn’t Glenn. “What the hell is going on in here?” Barely contained anger, I knew that tone well from my dad. Hoping to spare any bloodshed, I looked up at him, “Now daddy wait, this isn’t what it looks like.” He turned his green eyes to me and I could have sworn there was fire in those eyes. “Then you explain to me why I find you here on his bed and him in a towel, Amelia.” Daddy growled at me before turning his attention back to Glenn, who was staying very still at the moment.

“Please daddy, you have to understand. I came to talk to Glenn and he was in the shower so I waited for him here.” I said carefully, hoping that he would just accept that and leave this be until I had a chance to explain the relationship. He seemed to ignore me as he looked at Glenn again, “Put your damn clothes on and get back out here.” Holding his hands up a bit, I watched as Glenn picked up some clothes and went back into the bathroom to get dressed. Looking at my dad, I cringed when he turned on me again, “And as for you, what the hell are you thinking!”

There were tears starting to come to my eyes when he yelled at me, “I haven’t done anything!” That was not the right thing to say apparently, as it only made the look on his face get more intense. “You shouldn’t be in here without someone else present! He could take advantage of you!” He near yelled and I knew Glenn had heard that, did dad not realize this was his best friend? Well he probably did, but he was mad and I knew that, but now I was mad at him for being mad about everything. Standing up, I felt tears starting to run down my cheeks, and I didn’t care this time.

“Glenn isn’t like that! He’s your best friend and you jump to conclusions about one little thing!” I screamed at him, knowing that people all around the general area could hear the yelling by now. Glenn came out of the bathroom about that time and just looked at him, his eyes said he was upset, but he looked cool and calm on the outside. My dad, on the other hand, did not, “You are still my daughter, and I make the rules in his family!” Oh really, you want to make a bet on that one, “Not in my life you don’t, if I want to be here, then I will be!”

Being who he was, Glenn stepped in and put his hands on my shoulders to move me out of the way. Dad didn’t take kindly to seeing him touch me and before I knew what was going on, I’d been pushed out of the way. They collided with each other and I think I started screaming everything I could at my dad when I saw him hit Glenn. Nothing helped to make them stop fighting; well it was more Glenn defending himself and my dad throwing punches that had to hurt. “Stop it daddy, please just stop it! I love him!” I cried and the room went silent, both of them stopping where they were, turning to look at me.

Had I just said that? Nice going Ame, just open your mouth and go public with that information. I’ve just given him a bigger reason to continue beating the living hell out of my boyfriend. “Excuse me…what did you just say?” Dad asked, almost in a growl as his hand shook, having that arm ready to punch Glenn again. My mouth opened, but I couldn’t get words to come out of it. The fact that Glenn was staring at me in shock was what had me speechless. Well, why should I be surprised that my man was shocked, it’s not like I’d told him or anything. Hell I don’t think I completely realized it until now, not that it bothered me, I think I’ve loved him for awhile.

I bit my lip and tried to come up with something to say, what could I say? Yes I loved Glenn, yes my father just tried to beat the life out of him and if I didn’t say something soon then I had a feeling he would start up again. “Well...you see daddy, it just kind of happened.” Dad’s eyes narrowed and he looked like he was really going to lose it now. “What ‘just happened? Huh, you ‘just happened’ to fall into his bed? ‘Just happened’ to be his little whore?” Ok now that was just rude. I could feel the tears start to fall again, but had they really stopped?

“Alright Mark, that’s enough!” Ah yes, Glenn is still in the room and remarkably calm, wish he could pass some of that calmness onto me. “Yes we are in a relationship and no we didn’t tell you and this is the exact reason why. Now calm your ass down and we’ll talk this out.” That was my man, always the reasonable one who would rather talk out his personal battles. “And no Mark, she aint my ‘whore’ as you put it, hell this is the first time she’s seen me in less than shorts so get a grip.” My dad growled, literally growled at Glenn. “Grip huh? Oh I’ll get a grip alright, on your good for nothing neck.”

I think my eyes nearly left my head. I was not about to let Daddy hurt Glenn anymore than he already could have. “Daddy please, I love him don’t hurt him,” Try to keep him calm, yes calm was good. “Don’t hurt him because you think you love him? Why shouldn’t I? Hell I should just send you back home and leave you there.” Oh no, there was no way that I was going back now. “No,” I said, simple as that and really it was the first time I’d defied him. “Excuse me?” Ok if he was pissed before he’s worse now. “You can’t send me home.” I really hope this will work. “And why the hell can’t I?” Ok girl, this is it. “I’m 21, you have no say what’s so ever where I go and when I go.”

Ever seen The Exorcist? I swear Dad’s head rotated 360 degrees. “Daddy, I am an adult, if I want to be here then I will be here and if I want to date Glenn then I damn well will. And if I love him then there is nothing, absolutely NOTHING you can do about it. Hell if I didn’t love him and wasn’t dating him then I could date Ric freaking Flair and you couldn’t do a thing about it. If you don’t like it then it’s too damn bad” Wow, I think this is the first time I’ve stood up to him.

I could literally see Dad’s eye twitch. He backed up, shook his head and looked like he was either going to hit Glenn again, yell, scream or just plain lose it. “Fine, if that’s how you want it. Don’t come crying to me when you get hurt, you won’t get any sympathy from me.” With that he was out the door and I practically fell to the floor. A few moments later I was wrapped up in Glenn’s arms with him muttering something to me, I wasn’t paying attention; I honestly think I just lost my father. And that’s when it hit me, I had let it be known that I loved Glenn before I had even told him; he still hadn’t said anything about it. My mind went back to the shocked look on his face and I began to wonder if he’d break this off because of all this. My father, my love for him when I wasn’t even sure if he loved me back.

The possibility that he didn’t love me hurt; sure we’d only been together two weeks but I already can’t see my life without him. This only made me cry harder, the fact was that I could possibly lose him because I was stupid enough to slip up and now because of me he might have just lost his best friend. What if he ended it because of that? I think it would destroy me. He’d literally been in my life as long as I can remember and if I lose him, well I think I will have lost my life.

A knock at the door went unheard by me, but it didn’t pass by Glenn’s nearly supersonic hearing, I think he has super powers. “Yeah, who is it?” He was tense, I could tell that much, and I was hoping it didn’t turn out to be dad again. Not like I wanted to go through a second round of fighting between them now. From the other side of the door, I could barely even make out someone talking, but Glenn knew who it was because he scooped me up and walked to the door. He opened it and I glanced down, really far down, to see Regan standing there.

Someone shoot me please, she heard all of that and came over here to see if I was ok, after her night. I felt bad, but at the same time I knew that she understood what was going on. Shannon was nowhere in sight though, and I think that worried me, because I started looking around for him. “Shannon’s asleep still…I just came to…well, are you ok, Ame?” She asked quietly, avoiding looking up at us as much as she could, it was because of the bruises on her face, I knew already.

“Yeah Reg, I’m sorry we woke you up. I’m ok though, really.” I said as I tried to sound like I meant it, she didn’t buy it though. “I know I haven’t been all that great a friend lately, Ame, but if you need me…will you please just tell me?” This was a side of my best friend that I didn’t know, at all. Regan was never soft spoken or weak looking, but she was now and I hated that. Glenn put me down and I reached out, putting a hand on her shoulder, “Reg, you’re the best, you always will be.” She looked up at me and a little smile curved her mouth, that made me feel better.

“So are you Ame. We’ll talk tomorrow, ok?” Like I was going to tell her no, hell, we both needed someone to talk to. I nodded and hugged her before stepping back and leaning against Glenn. “Go back to that man already, he’ll wake up and have a fit if you aren’t there.” I said, trying to make her smile again, which didn’t work, I think I actually worried her. She took off down the hall to return to Shannon and I smacked myself for scaring her. “Glenn, do you think Regan likes him…nah, forget I said that.” It wasn’t that farfetched was it? Could Reg really actually like Shannon Moore? This was food for thought, after I had some sleep though. Yes, sleep is good.
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