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@forevrliv
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The extremely cold weather was caressing the Chicago streets. Nothing too unusual for CM Punk: since he had lived in Chicago for most of his life, it wasnāt an issue. The Best in the World was simply wearing a pair of jeans and a hoodie, classic CM Punk. The hood was covering the majority of his face: even though he loved his fans, the Chicago native wanted to reduce to the minimun the chances to be recognized and stopped by the people for a picture or an autograph.
It had been a very, very, very good week for Punk. Maybe he didnāt managed to put his hands on his current rival, MJF, but he definitely got the last word in his enemyās hometown so everything turned out just fine. Maybe the week didnāt go so well for Liv, but the Chicagoan was there to make her forget about every negative thing that happened Monday. Just like any good friend would do.
The AEW Superstar made his way into the airport lobby, quickly cheking at the time on his phone. Livās plane had just landed, so Phil simply waited for her to catch up with him. Punk thought that it would be only fair to pick her up at the airport, since the blonde didnāt know where he lived. Besides, it would have been rude to just give her his address. Once Punk spotted Liv, he instantly opened his arms and gestured for her to immediately hug him.
Something about being in the presence of Punk just brought a wave of relief to Liv. She appreciated that. There may have been a bottle of internal stored up frustration because of how Mondayās match unfolded, but Punk just being a warm presence in her life made her want to put it all behind her (the best that she could) during her stay in the Windy City.
āThe plane ride here was actually pretty nice. I didnāt lose any of my luggage and I didnāt have anyone kicking the back of my chair ā so that was a major plus,ā she informed him with a small smile and shoulder shrug. She watched Punk go for her luggage, relieving her of having to carry and drag it through the airport herself. Liv offered him a kind, wider smile along with an audible, āThanks,ā in response to his warm gesture.
She shoved her hands in the pockets of her coat as she stared up at Punk who easily towered over her five foot four frame. Liv listened on before nodding her head in agreement, āOkay! That sounds good to me!ā There was definitely excitement in her tone, now. Punkās presence felt warm and welcoming (especially when he told her that she could stay at his place; she wouldnāt hold it against him if he preferred she stay at a hotel, but it was nice that he was offering her a room under his own roof). āA guest room sounds great! I can be a bit of a snorer, though. Or so Iāve been told plenty of times, especially when Iām exhausted. Hopefully you donāt hear it from your own room.ā She chuckled, clearly over sharing.
Liv Morgan - Raw, Dec. 13, 2021
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The extremely cold weather was caressing the Chicago streets. Nothing too unusual for CM Punk: since he had lived in Chicago for most of his life, it wasnāt an issue. The Best in the World was simply wearing a pair of jeans and a hoodie, classic CM Punk. The hood was covering the majority of his face: even though he loved his fans, the Chicago native wanted to reduce to the minimun the chances to be recognized and stopped by the people for a picture or an autograph.
It had been a very, very, very good week for Punk. Maybe he didnāt managed to put his hands on his current rival, MJF, but he definitely got the last word in his enemyās hometown so everything turned out just fine. Maybe the week didnāt go so well for Liv, but the Chicagoan was there to make her forget about every negative thing that happened Monday. Just like any good friend would do.
The AEW Superstar made his way into the airport lobby, quickly cheking at the time on his phone. Livās plane had just landed, so Phil simply waited for her to catch up with him. Punk thought that it would be only fair to pick her up at the airport, since the blonde didnāt know where he lived. Besides, it would have been rude to just give her his address. Once Punk spotted Liv, he instantly opened his arms and gestured for her to immediately hug him.
The week had been long and draining for the Jersey native. She had gone through a lot of mixed emotions of sadness and frustration, but Punk was one of those in her life that was trying to make her mind focus on the better things and the positive side. She appreciated that and she needed that, a lot. Liv already was looking forward to making a trip down to Chicago to spend holiday time with her new friend, Punk, but the timing of it being this week seemed essential for her. She needed a good pick me up and company that would just get her mind off Becky and that championship match loss.
She had searched the weather for Chicago before she left to board her plane and packed accordingly. Liv was dressed in black leggings, a beige sweater underneath her coat, and some winter boots with her hair in a high ponytail to keep it out of her face for the windy weather. She scanned the lobby for Punk and a reluctant smile stretched on her lips when she saw him.
Liv didnāt hesitate to get comfy into Punkās stretched out arms. It was a nice warm greeting he provided her with and ... she really, really needed a hug. She let her head rest on his chest for a few moments, breathing out quietly, and only breaking away and looking up at him when she felt she probably stayed on him too long. āThanks for this ... all of this,ā she genuinely thanked him, āI .. I really needed to be around good company. I appreciate this and I really canāt wait to see the holiday cheer around here,ā Liv chuckled lowly, before she bit her lower lip.
@forevrliv There is a huge difference between being a champion and carrying a belt as if it was a toy. You did a good job anyway. I already told you Iām sure youāll make the best out of this whole situation and I still believe it. Donāt let this demoralize you šŖ
Iāll definitely keep my head held high about this all and stop beating myself up about it. They do say payback is pretty sweet.
Thank you for hearing me out and for giving me good advice, Punk. Really.
Ooooh, in that case I can schedule a flight to have me out there later today? Iām so excited I actually can feel my mood going up šš
@forevrliv There is a huge difference between being a champion and carrying a belt as if it was a toy. You did a good job anyway. I already told you Iām sure youāll make the best out of this whole situation and I still believe it. Donāt let this demoralize you šŖ
Maybe you are right and I just need to focus more on the positives than the negatives, right now. Itās just so hard to do but I know I canāt keep feeling down like this even though it sucks so bad how the match ended. Hey, is the invite to come down to Chicago still open? I could really use a friend and some holiday cheer, honestly.
number one contender // WRITING TASK ā”
The butterflies in her stomach felt like pterodactyl wings at this point. Her mind was going wild with 80 different thoughts racing through it. She was the number one contender for the Raw Womenās Championship. She had never been the number one contender for any single championship before and in three seconds, she defeated every obstacle and odds put against her. Liv packed her things in her suitcase before she heard her phone vibrate on a bench in the empty womenās locker room. She wasted no time in reaching over for her phone.
ā Iām so proud of you, baby! Youāre making all of us so proud. You earned this and you can do it. ā
The text message from her mother warmed her heart. Her bond with her mother was eternal and in moments like this, she was the first person the young Jersey native always ran to first. Still dressed in her red and black wrestling gear, Liv collapsed on the bench. All of her emotions felt overwhelming and she could barely grasp the reality of the situation before her. This was a moment she had dreamt it, a championship that many felt she was too small and too much of an underdog to have in her hands ā she was now closer than ever and anyone else to having that exact championship in her very hands.
She thought back to her small moments of being defeated. Calling out the queen and failing: twice; Not being able to grab the Money In The Bank Briefcase at the top of the ladder; Being defeated in Royal Rumble matches. None of that mattered right now. Maybe to others, her defeats were what defined her ... but not to her. They werenāt memories that could diminish the natural emotional high that she was currently on.
Her heart beat wildly in her chest at the idea of her becoming the next Womenās Championship. āIt could really happen,ā she whispered to herself in a tired, short breath before her brain shook away that thought. Thatās not good enough, her mind criticized, it would happen. She had to see it and believe it because she knew that the mind was a powerful thing and what you felt - you attracted. She would not defeat Becky for that championship on possibles and maybes. She had to believe it was a definite. Liv had to believe that it wasnāt a matter of if but when.
Her confidence had to increase and be at a all time high because she knew she could not come at Becky with anything less than her absolute all when it was time. When that bell rang for her championship match, she could have no doubts of things going the other way. She had to believe now that things would go her way.
A smile spread among her lips. Her way. She envisioned her holding the championship high above her head. A moment that would mean so much to her; a moment she had worked her entire career for. She was closer than ever, her time was now. She fetched her AirPods from the side of the bag and put them in her ears. Scrolling through her phone, she already knew exactly what she wanted to hear. She let the sound of Christina Aguileraās Fighter fill her head. A song she held close to herself. The lyrics resonated because thatās exactly what the proud Jersey woman was: a fighter. And she was going to give the fight of her life for what she felt was hers.
āI am done with my graceless heart, so tonight Iām gonna cut it out and then restart.ā
Tonight is my night and I couldnāt be more ready for this. šŖš»ā¤ļø
Iām still so proud of you.
Thank you, really.
@forevrliv There is a huge difference between being a champion and carrying a belt as if it was a toy. You did a good job anyway. I already told you Iām sure youāll make the best out of this whole situation and I still believe it. Donāt let this demoralize you šŖ
Thank you, Punk. I gotta admit since Monday night Iāve been feeling really down and emotional. I hate letting this get to me so much but it really has. Itās just so unfair Becky cheats and gets to walk out with the championship. She gets the moment and all the glory. I worked so hard and everything crashed and blew up in my face just like that. Iām so mad ... at Becky, Iām mad at myself.
Tonight is my night and I couldnāt be more ready for this. šŖš»ā¤ļø
Yeah, no, don't compare yourself to me. It just ruins the moment. But if you win tonight, I'll give you your props. I'll even take back most of the negative things I said about you. š¤·š½āāļø
I had to, I knew it would get under your skin and thatās an opportunity Iāll rush for every time. Only because youāll have to, Sasha. Once Iām a champion, Iāll be proving every single doubter wrong. And thatās a better feeling than anyone who doubted me giving me my props. Proving. You. All. Wrong. š
Tonight is my night and I couldnāt be more ready for this. šŖš»ā¤ļø
You got it buddy.
Thank you, Dolph!! šŖš»š„° I feel so so so so ready
Tonight is my night and I couldnāt be more ready for this. šŖš»ā¤ļø
You got this.
I appreciate the support so much, thanks Chuck!!
Tonight is my night and I couldnāt be more ready for this. šŖš»ā¤ļø
Good luck tonight.
Thanks, Brie!!
Tonight is my night and I couldnāt be more ready for this. šŖš»ā¤ļø
Good luck or whatever. Can't wait to see who cries for a rematch first!
I know thatās the kindest of a good luck Iām going to get from you ever so Iāll happily take the well wishes, Banks. š¤ I remember someone else who won their first championship on Raw. š I canāt wait to add my name to the list.