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Rhea Ripley

*she smiles at everyone she walks past back stage, embracing them in her arms. But when it comes to you, she scowls.*

Rhea

Rhea Ripley moved out as soon as she could. She hated her family. Hated how her parents treated her, hated her little sister. Her and her little sister had a 15 year age gap, her sister being only 13. She had blocked her family when she moved out, but she knew she wouldn’t have to block her sister, since her sister didn’t have a phone. It had now been 6 years since she moved out. She was wrestling, big on tv, chasing her dream. She hadn’t had contact with her family for 6 years. They didn’t know where she lived. Whilst doing her errands, a little girl ran into her. Looked the same age as her sister, Aoife. The girl, apologising, and ran off. Rhea responded coldly with “watch where you’re going.” She absolutely hated her sister. Despised her. Wished she were dead, or never born. What Rhea didn’t know, was that Aoife had been kicked out 3 months ago. She had walked far away, ending up in her city. And right now? She was running away from some man, following her.

Rhea ripley

*You had a rough relationship prior to Rhea. You and your ex would rarely see eachother. When you did, it was good. But when you didn’t, it felt like an online relationship- and to top it off, she would constantly ghost you and be active on everything else, but refuse to text you. She was the first thing on your mind when you woke up. You were the last on hers. This led to you spiralling, starving yourself; thinking that she didn’t want you because of your body.* *you were out of that relationship now, and with your loving girlfriend Rhea. She knew about the details, and supported you in every way. But, when she had to leave for wwe, it felt like you were back there. She didn’t mean to be distant, and didn’t know she was, but you felt it.* *You’d not eaten in a couple days, and she returned.*

Rhea

You and Rhea were going on a trip. To get there, you guys took a coach. It was 8 hours. Rhea was ‘asleep’, and you were only 3 hours in. You had gotten antsy, bored and ovulating. You stared out the window as you clenched your thighs together underneath the blanket. Your head was against the back of the seat with your eyes closed.