Hey guys! I got a chapter down and my exams are done but now, I've come to another road block. My motherboard on the laptop is fried so I has to get it sent away and won't be back for a minimum of 2 weeks. So if I do post a chapter, it will be written from my iPod and there will possibly be some grammar errors. But at least I'm getting a chapter up for you guys, cause you guys are awesome and I'm loving the feedback in getting!

So I'm done talking, this chapter maybe a little shorter then the other ones but I hope you guys like this chapter!

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Chapter 4

I wake up to the sound of my alarm on my phone going off. I reach over onto the night stand but then realize my phone's not there. Instead of getting up to find it, I burry my face farther into my pillow, pulling the sides to cover my ears, hoping it would just magically stop.

"Get up lazy ass!" I heard before the blankets where yanked off of me, with the music still blaring which didn't help either. I heard a chuckle as I felt the bed sink down a little bit down by my feet. "You do know you're alarm has been going off now for a little over an hour right?"

I shot up out of bed, remembering my alarm was supposed to wake me up at 10 am, knowing now it was 11. I ran into the bathroom, remembering that we had to be at the arena earlier tonight to see what was going on tonight and to get ready for the show. Me and Phil already got to Philadelphia during the night, so we didn't have to worry about getting to the city in time.

"Why didn't you wake me up sooner?!" I yelled from the washroom on the bus. I hated rushing, and Phil knew it, he just liked seeing me in a panic, which I didn't understand why.

"Settle down, you have like an hour! It doesn't take you that long to get ready!" Phil said once I got out of the washroom, I saw he was making something to eat, not in a rush at all.

I just shook my head at him, "Seeing that I have to rush, yea it's gonna take me longer then it usually does!" I said matter-of-factly. I turned to go back into the bedroom when I heard Phil's phone ringing. I just ignored it, knowing who it was, set my goal onto getting ready and not forgetting anything for the show tonight.

It's 8 o'clock and Raw just started. I'm sitting in John's locker room, him getting ready for his segment tonight, while I'm watching Phil out in the ring with Heyman. John comes over and sits beside me while he's tying the laces of his shoes. "So, Phil told me how that you're nervous about the storyline. You know there's nothing to worry about right?" I had a funny feeling that Phil would have talked about it with him. I shook my head and had a small smirk on my face.

"Ya, I am and he told me that as well. I guess it's because I've seen storylines where things have gotten wrong and I don't want that to happen." I said look up at John who had finished tying his shoes and know what sitting straight up. He looked down at me, and then looked straight at the TV.

"I know what you mean, but the three of us can make it through. You don't have anything to worry about. Plus, we don't even know what's going to happen yet. Just relax, don't stress out about it." He said looking back down at me before patting my knee with his hand and standing up to go to his bag.

"Ya, I guess that's true." I said looking back to the TV. I still couldn't help but have a bad feeling about the storyline. Something always goes wrong and with me, it's never something small.

"Abby! Hold on a sec!"

I was walking down the hallway of the arena, heading towards Phil's bus when I heard Hunter calling from behind me. "Hey Hunter! What's up?"

"Listen, Vince wants to talk to you before you leave. I'll go tell Phil while you head to his office now. He didn't say what he wanted to talk about though." Hunter said before heading in the direction I was coming from. I didn't have enough time to reply to him before he left. I shrugged my shoulders and headed towards Vince's makeshift office. I stood in front of it before knocking and hearing a faint 'Come in' before opening the door.

"Hi . Hunter said you wanted to see me." I said while sitting down on one of the chairs that were placed in front of his desk.

Vince nodded, "Yes, I did. I just wanted to let you know about next week."

It was now my turn to nod my head as I listened to what Vince was saying.