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Even without saying anything, Sami’s face said it all. Yeah, the lighting wasn’t the best, but Nikki knew all too well how he felt. Her situation might not be like his at all, but they both knew how it feels when you fight against the system, that already established a role for you, and you don’t like that role much. “Let me tell you that with how they treat you, you manage just fine. I wish Bryan would of traded you to SmackDown.” The one thing that the Bella Twin would of never believed is that Foley would of traded Sami for Eva Marie. “And you’re welcome. Just…don’t give up. That’s all they’re waiting for to make you feel even more down.”

        ^{His smile falters a little a her question, tightens around the edges of his mouth and the corners of his eyes. He shakes his head, eyes flicking briefly to the ground before he meets her gaze.      “Something’s gotta give. I’m gonna rise from the ashes, I promise.”      That last word was soft, but uttered with conviction; Sami never made promises lightly, never made one he didn’t do everything in his power to keep.      “I dunno if I’m gonna go on Smackdown or just wait for a big opportunity to come to me on RAW, but-”      he broke off, shooting her a hopeful smile.      “I have a feeling this year is gonna be good. I know it’s crazy ‘cause I’ve gotten off to a rocky start with Braun on my case, but nothing lasts forever, right? Having faith in my self is the least thing I can do. Can’t bring myself down, y’know? Nothing gets me nowhere.”}