Chapter 1

"Jordan, Get up. We need to go catch the plane." Uncle Hunter said, banging on the door. I groaned and rolled out of bed. "Jordan? You up?"

I walked up to the door and opened it. I rubbed my eyes and yawned. "yeah, Uncle Hunter I'm up." He nods and leaves the room. I close my door and got dressed. I put on my authority rules shirt, my black beanie, and my black heart-shaped locket that my parents gave me on my first birthday. One side has my parents and the other had me being help by Uncle Hunter when I was a baby. I grabbed my suitcase, purse and carry-on bag and walked to the car. Uncle Hunter and Stephanie were putting their various bags in the trunk. Stephanie sees me, rolls her eyes and walks to the passenger seat in the car. "Morning, Uncle Hunter."

"Morning little deer." Uncle Hunter says, grabbing my bags. "We're going to get breakfast on the plane okay?" I nod and walk to my seat in the car. It is right behind stephanie so I don't need to look at her. We drive to the airport and go on Uncle Hunter's plane. Yeah, he has a private plane. I walk on and see Seth, Kane and Big Show. Kane and Big Show nod their hello and Seth just smiles. I nod back at Kane and Big Show and walk over to Seth

"Hey Lopez." I said as I sit down next to him.

"Hey Jordy." Seth responded back. "You're being cheerful for it being 5 a.m." One thing about you should know is that I am not a morning person.

"I'm faking it til I make it." I said. He laughs and Uncle Hunter comes up to us.

"Jordan, Here's your protein shake and banana." He said, handing me my usual breakfast.

"Thanks Uncle Hunter." I said back. Uncle Hunter goes back to Kane, Big Show and Stephanie. "How are Roman and Dean?"

"Good. I guess. I don't know." Seth said.

"You still miss them." I said.

"Is that a statement or a question?" Seth whispered.

"It's a statement." I said. He didn't say anything but he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me to him, burying his head in my neck.

"It's been months and I am still called a sell-out and a traitor. I missed the goofing around and the bus rides. We were a dominant faction. Nothing could stop us til I turned my back on them." he whispered. No one but Seth, Uncle Hunter, Aunt Steph-a-bitch (aka Stephanie), Grandpa Vince and me know the whole truth. Seth "sold-out" by "choice." The choice was sell out or Dean Ambrose would get fired. I'm slowly convincing grandpa vince to allow Shield to form again. He likes the idea but doesn't know if Roman and Dean would agree to it. Seth would agree to it but I don't want his hopes to get up so I am keeping it a secret from him. After we check-in to the hotel, I'm meeting up with Roman and Dean. Uncle Hunter doesn't want me to even speak to them so grandpa Vince is going to lie for me.

"Seth?" I ask

"Yeah?" he whispers.

'What do you think about being my security while I go out shopping?" I asked. Hey, why not drag Seth along so all three boys will hopefully hear each other out? "Vince wants me to go pick out a business dress for tonight."

"Does Triple H know yet?" he muttered into my neck.

"No. let me go ask him." I said. I tried to move away from Seth but he tightened his grip on me.

"No. Don't leave me." he groaned. I giggled and started to tickle him and got up.

"Hey Uncle Hunter. Once we check into the hotel, can I take Seth and go get a new dress for tonight? Grandpa Vince wants me to get this dress he found at the mall." I asked. He laughs and agrees.

"Be back in time for dinner." he said.

"Thanks Uncle Hunter." I kiss his cheek and walk back to Seth, who immediately pulls into his lap. "He said yes but be back in time for dinner."

Seth sighed. "Alright. I'll be your security."

"Great." I answered back. I grabbed my phone and sent a text to Dean and Roman.

A/N The text conversations will be as follows, Jordan is underline. Dean is italics. Roman is just bold. This will also be in future conversations but I will also repeat this key.

Hey. It's Jordan. I know we agreed to meet at the mall once I finish checking into the Hotel. We need to talk and I need to bring Seth. Will you please come still?

Does scumbag really need to come?

Why does Seth need to Come?

Seth or Big Show or Kane or better yet my uncle. You know me and Seth are taking a big risk to talking to you two boys and I can't go anywhere without a member of the authority.

I'll come but scumbag better not hurt us. I want to be able to beat his traitorous ass tomorrow.

Yeah I'll come, princess.

Good :) See you soon

"Who you textin?" Seth asked and tried to grab my phone

I pulled it from his reach. "some of my peeps."

"Who?" Seth asked, again.

"You'll find out later." I said, laughing at the way he was pouting like a 5-year-old. I got off his lap as the signal to buckle up appeared.

Just landed. Meet you at the spot in half-hour?

Yep. See you soon, baby girl.

I'm already waiting princess.

Great.

"Tell me." Seth groaned.

"Mr. Money in the bank. You are just going to wait. Stop acting like a 5-year-old." I said. Seth flinched He got the misty-eye look again. Shit, forgot me and roman would always tell him and dean that when they were acting like that. Luckily,, the plane landed. we got off and grabbed our luggage. There was three cars waiting for us. One for Kane, J & J (who was meeting us) and Big Show. One for Seth, he didn't really like any of them in the car. Only me:) Finally, one for Uncle Hunter, Aunt Steph-a-bitch and me. "Uncle Hunter, can I ride with Seth?"

Surprisingly, he didn't look startled. He just nodded. I smile and grabbed Seth's arm "So, I', stuck with you?"

"Yup." I said, popping the p. "Besides, I'll tell you who I was texting." He brightened at that and proceed to load our luggage into his rental. I walked to the passenger side door. I got in and he got in as well.

"So, who were you texting?" he asked as he pulled out of the airport.

I bit my lip. "promise not to tell the authority? And to still come with me as security to the mall." I say. I looked down at my hands. Seth grabs one and squeezes it.

"yes." he said. I look at him. Luckily enough, our car is the last of the "the authority" entourage.

"I was texting two friends to come and meet us at the mall." I said.

"Who?" he asked, glancing at me.

"Roman and Dean." I said.