Please maoni if u have any ideas au suggestions.
Angel's pov
She started walking down to he ring."oh and this will be for your #1 contender spot to." She said. I walked over to my corner I taught her everything she knows but I didn't teach her everything. The ref started the match. And she ran towards me she was wearing something that Kelly Kelly would wear but it was solid white. I side stepped at the right moments and she ran into the turnbuckle. I grabbed her and ran towards he turnbuckle then flipped and she landed on her back. I climbed to the juu and did a moonsault. She rolled outta the way and I crashed pretty bad. I got up an I saw Ashley collapse she was breathing heavily. I remembered she had asthma but she hasn't had an attack in years. "My bag I need it." She alisema the ref didn't hear her so j climbed out of he ring and sprinted backstage I found her neon pink bag and I grabbed her inhaler. I took off back to the ring and when I got their Ashley was standing up just fine. Her hand was raised. " and the winner of this match as result of a count out your new #1 contender Ashley." She outsmarted me. I felt like an idiot. I looked down at the inhaler in my hand and I junked it as hard as I could against the steel steps. I turned around and walked back to my locker room. I pulled out my phone and got on twitter ( everything is just going from completely horrible to great just what I need. # are wewe serious # raw # wwe) I sent the tweet then I started watching the rest of the show. I kind wished I still had Justin then I saw A-ry. He noticed me and walked over. "Hey wewe ok?" I was surprised he was concerned. "Yea I'm fine ill survive." I alisema looking down at the ground. " I'm sorry that must suck. wewe and Justin were pretty serious and then your evil sis tricking you." I felt him put his arm around my shoulder. I shrugged his arm off. "Don't remind me. And leave me alone." I alisema as I pulled out mu iPod.
"Look I'm just trying to help." "Look I don't need your sympathy A-ry." I alisema walking off. He knew I wasn't mad at him since I called him kwa his nick name I was just mad.
Sorry if it short I'm using my iPod to write this and it takes forever. Please maoni I like ideas and suggestions
Angel's pov
She started walking down to he ring."oh and this will be for your #1 contender spot to." She said. I walked over to my corner I taught her everything she knows but I didn't teach her everything. The ref started the match. And she ran towards me she was wearing something that Kelly Kelly would wear but it was solid white. I side stepped at the right moments and she ran into the turnbuckle. I grabbed her and ran towards he turnbuckle then flipped and she landed on her back. I climbed to the juu and did a moonsault. She rolled outta the way and I crashed pretty bad. I got up an I saw Ashley collapse she was breathing heavily. I remembered she had asthma but she hasn't had an attack in years. "My bag I need it." She alisema the ref didn't hear her so j climbed out of he ring and sprinted backstage I found her neon pink bag and I grabbed her inhaler. I took off back to the ring and when I got their Ashley was standing up just fine. Her hand was raised. " and the winner of this match as result of a count out your new #1 contender Ashley." She outsmarted me. I felt like an idiot. I looked down at the inhaler in my hand and I junked it as hard as I could against the steel steps. I turned around and walked back to my locker room. I pulled out my phone and got on twitter ( everything is just going from completely horrible to great just what I need. # are wewe serious # raw # wwe) I sent the tweet then I started watching the rest of the show. I kind wished I still had Justin then I saw A-ry. He noticed me and walked over. "Hey wewe ok?" I was surprised he was concerned. "Yea I'm fine ill survive." I alisema looking down at the ground. " I'm sorry that must suck. wewe and Justin were pretty serious and then your evil sis tricking you." I felt him put his arm around my shoulder. I shrugged his arm off. "Don't remind me. And leave me alone." I alisema as I pulled out mu iPod.
"Look I'm just trying to help." "Look I don't need your sympathy A-ry." I alisema walking off. He knew I wasn't mad at him since I called him kwa his nick name I was just mad.
Sorry if it short I'm using my iPod to write this and it takes forever. Please maoni I like ideas and suggestions
