(OK here is the next chapter. I didn't think I would have it up so soon, but poor Patty just would not be quite. Enjoy & review please)

Patty made her way through the hotel back down to the lobby, she recognized a few of the wrestlers from tapes her brother had been watching. She would normally go up to introduce herself, but she had no way of knowing how friendly any of them were or if there would all be horses asses. She decided to make her way into the bar to grab a pop & see what local chatter she could get.

Making her way over she hopped onto the barstool standing only 5'4" looking around. A few in the place may have been locals themselves, or business travelers, she did see one or two groups that may have been wrestlers but she wasn't too sure.
"You old enough to be in here?" She turned her head looking at the men behind the bar.
"I ove 18, I just wosh a pop."
"I don't serve anyone under 21, It the rules. You got ID."
"I nay try to trick ya sir, I am ony 20 I wish a pop not a brew."
"I don't care what it is you want I won't be serving you. Now either go next door or to a machine, but you won't be getting it from me."
"Foolish rule I knows of ones that do…"
"Well I am not them. Now get stepping toots."
"TOOTS!" She gritted her teeth.

"Justin isn't it?" Came a male voice interrupting her 'conversation.' she was irritated even more when the bartender shooed her away focusing on the man.
"What can I get for you."
"A cola, what ever one you have on the tap here."
The bartender turns to walk away to get the glass, Patty lightly give a grown of frustration & turns on the stool to hop down. Before she could walk away a hand grabbed her shoulder. She grabbed it turning to stare up at the face of a square jawed blonde. He offered a light smile to her then using his other finger motioned her to wait. She didn't know why but she let go of his wrist watching. After Justin poured the soda Edge grabbed it telling him to ad it to his room bill. He then cocked his head some as if to tell her to follow.

Almost against her better judgment she did, she became even more willing thinking of how much it would piss off her brother & Drew. He lead her to a table with about five other people.
"You just had to play hero didn't you Adam." commented a fair looking raven haired man with his arm resting on the shoulder of a rainbow colored hair man who she could almost swear was wearing make up who kept shoving the dark haired ones arm off him.
"Hey want can I say." He turned back to her with another smile. "I am sorry I didn't get your name Miss?"
"Patricia boot most call me Patty."
"Sounds like she just got off the boat." Commented another blond not quite as built as Adam.
"If by the boat ya mean over sea, Yeah just flew in today. Now ye fellas know me name how bout yas?

"Well as you heard mine is Adam, The mismatched duo over there is Matt & Jeff…or as we call him skittles."
"HEY!" Piped up Jeff, Adam just smirked as he continued.
"The one that asked about your boat is Jason, but we normally just call him Jay." He then motioned to the one woman of the group with auburn hair & sparkling eyes. "And Miss smiles here is Eve Torres."
"Hey girl, finally another woman to break up this testosterone overload here." Eve replied.
"A pleasure I am sure, but I nay said I would join yas."
"Oh come on Patty, just the one soda. We bore you that much you can leave after you done it." Pushed Adam.
"Very well since ya were kind enough to get it for me after that oaf of a worker over there." She pulled out a chair sitting, then Adam retook his seat.

She talked with them for about an hour in that times it was confirmed the were some of the wrestlers in the company her brother was working for & also got from eave that she was going against a girl names Kelly tomorrow, when her phone started to ring. She looked at it rolling her eye, she motioned a moment she was going to step out. She flipped it open as she started to walk through the crowd. "Allo Bruther…I tol ya I was getting some air…I was drinking a pop…yeah just a pop…yeah at the bar…oh cool ya self bruther it nay big a thing…actually I met a few nice fellas already…well there one lass too…fine I be up in a few, let me say me good byes…No ya can wait the few minutes, bye." She hung up heading back inside. "I am really sorry, but that was my bruther & he insisting I come back up right away." She turns heading from the bar without another word & up to her room. Walking into the room she sees her brother over by the window a glass in his hand. She tried not to tense at that sight.

"What so important Stephen?" He turned with a scowl on his face before downing the rest of his drink.
"What I tell ya bout allowing the men around here near ya?" He stepped closer to her & she thought of running but knew it would only be worse. "So you allow any of them to tooch ya?"
"What? The only tooch there was , was to me shoulder & that all. They were quite nice." She saw him throw the glass & she tried not to cringe hearing it shatter. Her eyes grew bigger from fear. "Stephen, please…calm down."
"ME CALM!" He laughed as he grabbed both her shoulders pinning her to the door behind her. "Drew & I bend backwards to get ya here…and you already goo off making eyes at others!"

Him that close there was no doubt that he & if she had to bet Drew got a hold of some scotch & the smell not exactly the good stuff either. "Stephen peeze I was noot makin eyes…It was just friendly chatter." He took his hands slamming her back hard against the door, she tried not to cringe the handle hitting into her lower back.
"Ye call it chatter, they call eyeing fresh meat." His green eyes glowed with a rage she had sadly seen over & over many times for the last five years. He tossed her to the side having her sprawl to the floor. "YE STAYIN HERE REST THEE NIGHT YA GET ME GIRLIE!" She just kept her head low nodding. She didn't see him, but heard the door open & close. She waited a few minutes to make sure he was gone before getting herself up from the ground. Now she just had to hope he didn't leave any bruises on her for tomorrow.