AN: Some of this is set after the PPV Over the Limit—where Cena, Eve, and the Hart Dynasty are still champions

Long Island Airport

"Haylie, I'm gonna miss you." Mary said.

Me and her were at the airport waiting for my flight to Cleveland.

"I'm gonna miss you too, Mom." I replied.

"So what would be your first order of business?" Mary asked.

"Well, first, I'm gonna have a tag team battle royal where the winning tag team would get a number one contendership opportunity for the Unified Tag Team Championships at Over the Limit against the current champions the Hart Dynasty." I replied.

"Ooh very nice so far, any other matches?" Mary asked.

"Well, I am going to plan to have the Miz against Morrison in a street-fight, or Miz against the entire Raw roster." I replied.

"Excellent." Mary replied.

"Thanks Mom." I said and then hugged her.

"And don't you worry—I'll make sure that me and your father would be watching Raw tomorrow night despite your father's complaints." Mary said.

"Thanks Mom, and I'll make sure I don't screw up." I said as I let go of my mother.

"You won't screw up…and make sure to embarrass the Miz during your time there." Mary said.

"Yeah, I will, I got lots of ideas in my mind as it is," I said with a smile on my face.

"Flight 123 to Cleveland now boarding."

"Well, I got to go—see ya whenever Mom." I said as I hugged her for the second time.

"Bye sweetie, I'll see you when you eventually get back." Mary said as she handed me my luggage.

I kissed her on the cheek and then walked over for my seat in the plane.

Plane

When I was seated, I'd looked over the current champions that were on the Raw brand…and so far I would actually get along with all of them, especially the Divas champion.

"Wow, Raw has a good line of champions, not like Smackdown where two out of three or four are from Europe." I muttered as I kept on looking through the superstars/divas papers…like I would need any of them, I would possibly know these superstars and divas like the back of my hand.

"Wait—you're the new guest host for Monday Night Raw tomorrow night?"

I haven't realized that someone was sitting beside me. When I saw her, her light brown hair was in a side pony tail, she was wearing a white tank top, black skinny jeans and black DC shoes with neon blue laces.

"Yeah, that's me, who's asking?" I asked.

"Marissa. Marissa Mizanin." Marissa said.

"Hold on, are you the sister to Mike Mizanin, or known to others in the WWE Universe is the Miz?" I asked.

"Yeah." Marissa said with a little shrug of her shoulders.

"You guys don't act like your related." I commented.

"Yeah people do say that about us—I even say that about us." Marissa said. "Oh—do you got the Divas champion in a match already?" She asked.

"No, why?" I asked.

"Well, I was thinking that I could get a Divas title match."