"Oi Cleo!" I looked up from my cocktail and saw Dean standing in front of me swaying from side to side like the drunkard he was.

"Yes Deano?" I ask him with an amused smile. Joe and Galina were on the dance floor and Dean had been before he came over to me which left me alone with Seth at the booth we were sitting in. I had just downed my first and second drink and I was now nursing my third drink and was feeling a little buzzed.

"The list says that we have to get to know each other!" He slurs and I laugh loudly. I nod my head and take a gulp of my fruity drink and stand up and take his out stretched hand. I look back at the table to make sure that my purse and phone are still there.

"I'll watch it." Seth says.

I nod my head. "Thanks." Hell has frozen over, that is the first time in years that Seth has said something to me which wasn't laced with sarcasm or insults. It was actually kind of nice. Dean dragged me off to the dance floor and proceeded to put his hands all over me.

"Would you look at that, he said something nice!" Dean chuckled.

I ignored his comment and wrapped my arms around his neck and started to sway to the music. The night continued and I left Dean on the dance floor to take a rest. My head was pounding and I was starting to feel dizzy. I came to the conclusion that it was the bump I had take that morning at training. "You look pale, you ok?" I sit back down at the booth after grabbing a bottle of water at the bar. I ignore him, not on purpose but I'm pretty sure that if I had opened my mouth to talk to him I would have thrown up. After drinking some water I tried to catch my breath but I couldn't. I closed my eyes for a moment and when I opened then Seth was kneeling in front of me with a concerned look on his face. "Stay here, I'll get Joe's key's and I'll take you home." He says and rushes off before I could even respond or comprehend what he was talking about.

When he came back he hooked his arm around my waist and lifted me up and helped me out of the club and over to the car. "Wait." I muttered and stopped walking. My face was burning up, my head was spinning and I had doubled over like I was going to be sick.

"God I gave you a fucking concussion." Seth muttered to himself and eased me up and helped me to the car and quickly drove me home. He helped me out of the car and inside where he stood stupidly at my bedroom door while he waited for me to get changed. I changed in to cotton shorts and a white tank after finally emptying my guts in to the toilet. I brushed my teeth and put my hair up in a messy bun and when I opened the door Seth was standing there.

"Thank you." I mutter and walk down stairs and through the kitchen to sit on the deck outside for some fresh air. I'm still feeling dizzy, my head is still pounding but my urge to throw up is gone because I had already thrown up. I was assuming that Seth had gone to bed or had at least gone back to being a wise ass but he followed me down the stairs and through the kitchen and sat outside with me on the deck. The silence was weird and I didn't like it. "What are you doing?" I ask him stupidly after twenty minutes of just sitting there trying not to pay him any attention.

"Sitting." He answers casually.

"Why?"

"Why not?" He smirks this time.

"Don't play dumb with me Seth. What are you doing?" I may be sick and I appreciate him helping me out of the club and taking me home but he didn't have to sit with me, it was weird him being nice all of a sudden. Maybe he felt guilty for what happened at training.

"what I can't be nice once in a while?" He cocks an eyebrow.

"Seth everything you have ever said to me in the past two years has either been rude or insulting. Forgive me for being a bit skeptical." I spit and stand up too quickly for my own good and I stumble forward. The screech of chair legs on the deck should inform me that I'm not going to fall flat on my face but I'm not that smart. Seth's arm snakes around my waist and pulls me back up. Once gaining my balance I move his hand from my waist and turn to face him. "So is this nice thing every two years or something huh?" I cock an eyebrow and stare at him for a moment before shaking my head and walking away from him. I don't have the time or the patience to wait for him to answer so I just head to bed.

"Hey Deano." I smile at my friend as I walk out of the change room at the training centre a week later. The training is going well and I've adopted a great attitude towards Seth. Ignore him and maybe he'll disappear. I thought I was right though, it must have been something that made him feel bad and he was nice to me for a whole hour.

"Hey Cleo." He smiled brightly at me.

The first week home had been great but the house was quite crowded so Joe and Galina had gone back to their house and Seth and Dean we're staying at a holiday house they rented not far from my place. "I missed you!" I tell him and wrap my arms around his neck and pull him in to a hug. He had gone back to Las Vegas for the weekend and I was lonely.

"Missed you too Cloo." He chuckles. "You wanna go have a drink later?" He asks and before I can answer someone scoffs loudly as they pass us. I don't even need to look to know that it's Seth, so I just ignore the rudeness.

"I would love to, I mean it is on the list." I grin at him.

So when we finished up training I got changed in to light blue skinny jeans and a white shirt. I slipped on my black flats and pulled my damp hair in to a messy bun and grabbed my stuff. I used to have the biggest crush on Dean and lately since we started working together again I've kind of noticed that he's been around a lot. And not just because we stayed in the same house for a week. Well I suppose that was part of it but he was aways there for me, especially when Seth was being an ass, he had slapped him countless times for being rude but it hadn't stopped Seth from being a jackass.

The guys were coming back to the Anoa'i Mansion for a barbecue dinner tonight so I shoved my gym back in to Joe's chest. "You look nice, are we doing something?" Joe asks.

"Nope I'm going for drinks with Dean." I tell him with a wide smile. Joe was probably the only one that knew that I had once had a crush on Dean, he had teased me for three days straight until I stomped on his foot and refused to speak to him for days. Joe smirks down at me and I open my mouth to tell him off and he stops.

"Have fun." He says and ruffles my already messy hair.

"Don't get pregnant before we get to the main roster, Cleo." Seth snickers as he appears out of nowhere.

Once again I ignore if unnecessary comments and smile at Dean as he makes his way over to us. He looks at Joe and then at Seth and leans over and grabs Seth's keys. "Joe can drive you." He says with a cheeky grin. "I just gotta talk to Bill." Dean says to me and hands me the keys.

"I'll walk with you, I gotta get stuff out of the car." Seth says and follows me out to the car. "So you're going on a date with Dean now?" He queries as I unlock the car and hop in to the passengers seat.

"Nope." I respond shortly.

"You're going out for drinks, that's a date."

"It's on the list, it's not a date." I snap with an annoyed tone. The very presence of Seth is annoying me right now so I just close the door. Seth rolls his eyes and walks around to the drivers side of the car.

"But you already know Dean, if it's on the list does that mean I get to take you out?" He cocks an eyebrow as he opens the drivers door and reaches over to the centre console to grab his wallet and phone.

"Not if you're gonna be an ass about it." I mutter as i flick open my phone and log on to twitter so I don't have to look at him. His face, though attractive, is annoying.

"I'll be nothing but a gentleman. What are you doing with Dean? I'll top it." He says and I don't even have to look at him to know that he's smirking at me.

This gets my attention and I turn my head to look at him curiously. "I don't know. He said drinks." I say. i look at him suspiciously, I wish I knew him a bit better so I knew if he was trying to humiliate me or if he was actually being nice for once.

"Give me your phone, I'll give you my number and you can text me with what he did. I'll top it." He says and reaches over for my phone. I stare at him and he stares back at me, I can't read his expression he's not smirking at me.

"You make it sound like a competition, Rollins." Dean slaps Seth on the back as he types his number in to my phone.

"Maybe it is." Seth smirks at Dean.