Disclaimer:I don't own any of the wwe wrestlers, I only own Scarlett and Naida.

I can't believe I'm actually putting this up. I don't usually let anyone read my stories or anything so this is technically my first step into my new life. I don't want to say it's because I don't like the way people think they know what I'm going for and think they can make it better... I'm just so afraid everyone who reads it will hate it and tell me that they hate it. Anyway I pray you like this.

Sitting there Scarlett wondered what she would've ever done before she moved to Cameron. She never had fun, because she didn't go out too often. She didn't do much of anything before moving down here. But she couldn't go back to that, no matter how hard she tried. If not for her moving down there she would've lived her life the same way she always did... alone. She didn't have a friend where she lived, because they only seemed to let her down. She had a friend who lived down in Cameron, North Carolina, and she kept begging Scarlett to move down until finally one day Scarlett decided to.

It was early in the morning when Scarlett heard the sound of rocks on the window. She set her notebook down on her bed and walked over to the window. Opening it she stuck her head out and stared at a guy who seemed to be confused. "Are you the one who's throwing rocks at my window," she asked him leaning against the side of the window.

He looked around before finally answering with, "Yeah. I thought you were someone else. Is Naida home?"

"She is, who wants to know?"

He stuffed his hands into his pockets. "A friend. Can you tell her to come to the door please?"

Scarlett smirked. "You're a little late. She went to bed a while ago. I'll tell her that you stopped by-"

"Shannon," he supplied.

"Shannon, but you shouldn't waist your night standing outside of someone's house." He nodded and walked down the street. She closed her window before going back to her notebook. "Crazy people in this town. Doesn't anyone know you don't throw rocks at people's windows anymore?"

An hour later, she put everything away and turned off her lamp. Laying under the covers she stared at the early morning sky. It'll be time for my run soon, she thought closing her eyes. She needed at least a little bit of rest before starting her day. She pulled the covers over her head hoping it would help her to fall asleep. After about twenty minutes, she was sound asleep.

Shannon walked into the house of his best friends. After going to Naida's to pick her up for a start to the day and finding out she was already asleep was a bummer. He walked right through the house and to the back patio where everyone sat. They had decided to sleep half the day so they would be up to see the sun rise, something they liked to do every now and then. Since they didn't get to be home too much they liked to do little things together. Any random thing they could think of they did. Sitting in a chair to the left of Matt, he sighed. Matt was lucky, Amy went on the road with them all the time. He got to see her whenever he wanted. Shannon was lucky if he got to see Naida when he got back from being on the road. She rarely went with them, saying she didn't think she fit in well with his group of friends.

"What's up Shan? You look like hell, was shenot home?" Jeff asked hitting him on the shoulder.

"No she was there. Apparently she's asleep." He fixed his hat and looked at Jeff.

"How do you know she's asleep if she's asleep?"

Shannon almost laughed at Jeff. "How else would I know Jeff? Her friend told me. I was throwing rocks at her window because I thought Naida was up watching tv or something. I was wrong."

"So you disturbed her friend to find out she was asleep. Wow Shannon that's messed up. So did this chick like yell at you or what?" Jeff asked curiously.

Shannon shook his head no and turned towards the the rising sun.

Scarlett stood up straight after streching. She had just ran a few miles before realizing her shoe had untied. She looked to the sky and noticed the peculiar array of the clouds. Looking back in front of her she noticed a couple walking hand and hand. She sighed wishing she had that. Hearing laughing from in front of her she looked. Why must I see him again, she asked herself as she stared at the guy from earlier that morning. She prayed he wouldn't look her way. "Shit," she muttered when his eyes landed on her.

"Hey," he called to her and ran away from his friend over to her. "Hey, so I'm sorry about the whole rocks at your window stunt earlier."

She just stared. What was she supposed to say? She didn't even know him, not even through Naida. "Uh, it's okay. I wasn't asleep so you didn't exactly wake me."

"That's cool. Well I talked to Naida like an hour ago. She said you guys were gonna come over for a while later."

Scarlett nodded then looked as teh person he was with walk up next to him. "Shannon god you acted like she was gonna run away from you." He glanced at her briefly, looked at Shannon, only to look back at her for a lengthened moment.

"This is Jeffrey, he's not wrapped too tight." Shannon said smiling, hoping it would get her to lighten up.

"Bullshit man, if I'm not wrapped too tightly then you're completely unraveled. And it's Jeff, no one calls me Jeffrey." he said smiling at her.

Typical male, thinks his smile and fake charm is going to make me swoon. "Then I guess I'll be the only one calling you by that name, won't I?" she asked.

"I won't answer you," Jeff shrugged.

"But you will because it's your name. Whether or not you like it you will recognize it and turn to see where it came from, therefore responding. Believe me I know you'll do it. Now, if you don't mind I've got to go home and eat something. I guess I'll see you later Shannon," she said walking past them. "Good-bye Jeffrey."

"That girl has a lot of nerve," Jeff muttered while Shannon laughed at him.

Scarlett sighed as she got dressed. She didn't like the idea of going with Naida to a house full of people she didn't know. It just wasn't her. But Naida had promised

she didn't have to actually do anything, so she said she'd go for her. She smirked at herself in the mirror when she thought of the meeting she had earlier with Shannon and Jeff. "Jeffrey," she whispered to herself laughing quietly. "He's definitely charming," she admitted to herself with a slight nod of the head.

After brushing her hair out, she walked down the stairs and watched as Naida primed herself in front of the mirror by the front door. "Honestly Nai, does it matter that much about your appearance?" she asked coming up behind her.

"It does Scarlett. Shannon likes it when I dress up, he says it makes him love me even more," Naida replied smiling at her reflection.

He must be shallow if he cares so much, Scarlett thought frowning. "Anyway, why did you even say we would go in the first place?"

"Because you need to get out and away from your paper, pen, and laptop." Looking at the messenger bag on her shoulder Naida frowned. "Scar you are not taking that bag with you."

"Yes I am. I don't know these people and I don't like doing these kinds of things. You knew that well before you said we were to go. Now I don't know what the hell you plan on doing while you're there- probably get drunk so I have to walk you home- but I plan on getting some of my writing done. You know how I am about things like this... they aren't my scene."

Naida sighed. She was not going to get Scarlett to give up her bag even if she set the house on fire. Turning back to the mirror she checked her eye shadow. Smiling she linked arms with her friend, and walked towards the front door. Scarlett made a mental note to stay away from Jeff as best she could and not to smile at anything he said, no matter how charming he was.

This chapter wa really short. I couldn't figure out what to put so I fumbled a lot.