I was 22 when a simple comment changed my life completely.
He caught my eye from the very beginning; not knowing much about him until WWE
finally decided to do the UK tournament. He was 19 at the time and my naïve 22
year old self did not know how to handle the feelings I was getting. He was
handsome beyond beautiful. The way he carried himself made him seem slightly
older but the childish persona would often find its way. Tyler Bate was
brilliant absolutely brilliant in my eyes. I was instantly captivated by every
movement he did.
After twelve hours of labor, I had welcomed a seven pound baby girl into the world. Since Pete was across the country, he missed the birth of our first child. He was trying to get here in time but he didn’t make it in time. I laid in the hospital bed with Y|D|N fast asleep against my chest. She had a mixture of both Pete and I. She looked like both of us honestly. I kissed the top of her head. “Daddy should be here soon to meet you.” I whispered. Just as I said that, the door opened. Pete walked in. He looked nervous and upset at the same time. “She’s here.” I spoke with a smile as Pete walked over. “I missed it.” He mumbled under his breath. I frowned. “Sit.” I patted the spot next to me on the hospital bed. He came and sat next to me, looking at Y|D|N. “Wanna hold her?” I asked. He hesitated for a moment. “The baby won’t bite.” I told him with a laugh. He nodded. “Okay.” He said. Pete held his arms out as I slowly passed Y|D|N over to him.