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Roxy was content to carry on lying in her bed. She enjoyed the being able to laze around for a while. Her blonde hair splayed across the pillows as she stretched out her arms and legs. She knew she had to get up soon, because Matt was going to take her out somewhere. She felt an unusual anticipation in the pit of her stomach.

Glancing at the clock, she threw back the covers and got out of bed, heading to the bathroom for a shower. After that she would get dressed before having breakfast. The previous night, she had set aside some clothes to wear. They were neither too smart nor too casual. Blue jeans, white t-shirt, red hooded top and flat black boots. She had also decided to wear her hair in a ponytail, tied with a red band. She never really wore make up, except mascara, which darkened her fair eyelashes.

Roxy chuckled to herself as she made her breakfast. JBL had always been both amused and disgusted by the strange mix of toppings she used on toast. Today she had fancied peanut butter and tomato. She grinned as she imagined the look that would be on his face right now, if he could see her eating. The unusual meal was washed down with a mug of coffee. She didn't smoke or drink, so caffeine was Roxy's only real vice.

Matt was on time. He knocked on her door and gave her that beautiful grin when she answered it. She was grateful that she lived alone. JBL had encouraged her to be careful with money, which meant that three years earlier, she had managed to move into her own apartment. It was just enough for her, plus she didn't have many neighbours. If they did her father would surely cause problems. She recalled one incident when she was a teen, when JBL had decided that they needed a proper Texan party in their yard. It had ended up with cops and the neighbours eventually moving out.

"Ready?" Matt asked, standing on the doorstep.

"Yeah, let's go." Roxy smiled, grabbing her bag.

"I was expecting a call from you." Matt said.

"Why?" the blonde frowned.

"I thought you'd change your mind." He shrugged.

"No." she replied.

"I'm glad." He said, unlocking the car.

They got in the car as Matt set off to wherever they were going. Roxy was happy to sit back and enjoy the journey. Country roads made her remember summers when she stayed with her dad. Travelling to and from shows was always an adventure when she was younger. It always seemed as if her dad was some kind of superhero.

Matt glanced over at her a couple of times. His expression was a mixture of admiration and curiosity. The blonde didn't let on that she had seen him looking at her. She kept her eyes on the road ahead, smiling to herself as she remembered all the car games JBL used to make up to keep her amused in between pit stops.

"Here we go." Matt said, pulling into a small car park.

"Where are we?" Roxy asked, staring out of the window.

"This is the best place for chilling out." He assured her, opening the trunk.

"What you got in there?" the blonde asked as he leant in to pick something up.

"Lunch and stuff." He replied, a large picnic basket in his arms.

"Cool." Roxy frowned at not finding something else to say.

"Follow me." Matt began walking down some stone steps.

Roxy did as she was told, gasping when she reached the bottom and saw a beautiful lake. The water looked peaceful and clear and ducks were swimming about casually. Matt walked up onto a grassy bank, opening the basket and taking out a blanket.

"You like it?" he asked, placing the blanket on the ground.

"Um, yeah." Roxy replied.

"You don't sound so sure." He looked up at her.

"It just seems a little…"

"Like a date? I should have thought this through…" he said.

"Yeah." She whispered, feeling awkward now.

"Sorry." He smiled apologetically.

"I've ruined it now, haven't I?" Roxy sat down on the blanket.

"No, we can still train." Matt shrugged, giving her a grin.

"We're gonna train?" the blonde raised an eyebrow.

"Unless you just wanna talk or something." He shrugged.

"Let's train, then we'll eat." Roxy gave him a smile.

They walked over the bank to a grassy are full of trees.

"You remember me explaining what a hurricanrana was?" Matt asked her

"Yeah" she nodded.

"We're gonna practice that now." He grinned.

"Here?" Roxy frowned.

"It's peaceful, soft landing…" Matt started.

"Ok." She finished, waiting for him to explain to her.

Matt walked over to her. She almost freaked out as he stood in front of her and grabbed her shoulders. She widened her eyes as he grinned. He explained to her what they were going to do.

"I'm gonna lift you up and you're gonna wrap your legs around my neck. After that, you need to allow yourself to fall down, pulling me down also."

Roxy gulped, nodding as much as her head would allow her to, frozen to the spot.

"Here goes." Matt grinned, picking her up and raising her as high as he could.

Roxy took a sharp intake of breath as she felt his strong arms pull her upwards. She mentally told herself not to kick him in the face as she manoeuvred her legs around his neck.

"I don't wanna hurt you." She gasped.

"We've been through this." Matt sighed.

"Ok, so now I…"

"Let yourself fall. You can lean back or swing sideways." He finished.

Roxy screwed her eyes shut as she leant her body backwards. She was aware of something flying overhead, which she realised was Matt. He was lying on the ground.

"Oh crap! I've hurt him." She gasped, running over to where he lay.

He wasn't hurt, she was sure if he was,he wouldn't be laughing like he was now. She frowned, leaning over him and checking him over.

"That, was amazing!" he laughed.

"What?" she exclaimed.

"You did it. It was amazing." He replied.

"I thought you were hurt." The blonde pouted.

"I didn't know you cared!" he laughed as he sprang back to his feet.

Roxy shook her head, taking off her hooded top as she walked back to the picnic basket. Matt followed her, still chuckling. The blonde sat down on the blanket. Matt sat down across from her and opened the basket.

"I got a bit of everything, cause I wasn't sure what you liked." He said.

"Thanks." Roxy smiled, taking a sandwich.

After a while, she was aware that both of them were sat in silence. Matt looked up at her and smiled. She cursed herself, trying to find something to say and break the silence.

"How come you don't wear trunks?"

She slapped her forehead. What a stupid thing to say. Matt looked mildly amused though. Roxy opened her mouth to apologise to him.

"I didn't mean that." She said.

"Ok." He shrugged.

The blonde screwed her eyes shut. Maybe it was just one of those strange dreams…

She pulled the band from her hair and let the waves fall across her shoulders. There was a gentle breeze by the lake, which was soothing to her.

"You should wear your hair down more often." Matt said.

"Really?" Roxy asked.

"You look pretty." He grinned.

"Thanks." She replied.

"So, what's it like growing up with JBL for a father?" Matt smiled.

"He's not much different to his character. He's a sore loser." Roxy grinned.

"I never would have guessed." He grinned.

"But he has always looked out for me. He raised my brothers too, even though he's not their dad." The blonde explained.

"What are your brothers' like?" the high flyer asked, genuinely interested.

"Kurt is thirty one and he's a pilot. Brandon is twenty nine and he runs a restaurant in Texas." She answered.

"Tell me about you." Matt said.

"I'm twenty five and I'm an accountant." She gave him a shrug.

"Anything else?" he asked.

"Um, I'm single, my father's JBL and I have hardly any knowledge of wrestling."

"That's all?" the high flyer laughed.

"What about you?" she asked him.

"You can search me on the internet." He shrugged.

Two hours later they were on the way back to Roxy's apartment. She knew she had some paperwork to clear up before the next day. Matt had been so nice to her. She found it hard to take people seriously sometimes, mainly because of who her father was. The high flyer had treat her like the woman she was, not the five year old girl who JBL thought she was.

The blonde looked at her hair in the mirror. It did look quite nice down. She wore it up so often that her dad would probably think something was wrong if she wore it down for once. She sighed a deep sigh.

Matt pulled up outside her apartment building. He turned to face her, placing a hand on her shoulder. Roxy felt a spark of electricity as he touched her.

"We're still on for training, yeah?" he asked.

"Absolutely." The blonde grinned.

"It's been nice spending time with you." The high flyer said.

"I was glad to get away." Roxy said, truthfully.

"See you at training." Matt smiled, leaning forward and kissing her cheek.

"Bye." She smiled, getting out of the car.

Once inside the apartment, the blonde felt compelled to breath again. She leant against the wall and mouthed the word "wow" before heading off to her paperwork.

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*I don't actually know anything about training, so I hope my scenes are slightly authentic.