Punk woke up with a start he must have of fell asleep watching the movie. Glancing at his phone he noticed it was half five. Getting up he stretched realising he had only had about three hours sleep. He thought that seeing as he was awake he could hit the gym for a good cardio workout that should help him. After having washed and grabbed his gym bag he headed down to lobby. He got the details of the gym which they had been told they had the use of. Luckily it was only a few doors down from the hotel.

He made his way through the doors of the gym he showed his all access pass to the girl at the desk who nodded her head and went back to the magazine she was reading. After changing into his gym gear he made his way to the gym he was glad there seemed to be noone else around so he could workout in peace. As he entered the gym he couldn't believe the sight in front of him, there running on a treadmill was Hayley.

Her face was set with a firm concentrated look and her eyes where focused that she hadn't realised he was there. She was wearing a pair of running shorts and what he could guess was a football shirt as it had the number 10 and printed on the back of it as he walked past her heading for the weights. He was gonna speak but he decided not too as he knew if you were in 'the zone' you didn't want to be shook out of it. She was also listening to an Ipod so that also put him talking to her out of the question.

Deciding to just get on with his workout he starting lifting weights being slightly cautious of his right arm as his shoulder still was causing him some degree of pain. As he lifted weights and excercising his muscles he watched Hayley. He was looking her up and down taking in her body that he wouldn't have otherwise seen if he hadn't of been here and liked what he saw. She had curves in all the right places and yes she wasn't thin but she looked damn fine. As he worked his way up her body his eyes rested on her chest. Despite wearing a football top it was easily made it out as it hugged her body. Taking a good look he was very impressed as she had quite an assest. It wasn't noticed yesterday due to the baggy clothes she had worn which didn't flatter that lovely figure. Suddenly some of the other guys from the show rolled into the gym and as the noise in the gym had picked up and she noticed some of them on the running machine next her, she picked up her water bottle and Ipod and headed out.

"Anyone see that hot chick?" Punk heard John Cena exclaim.

"Yeah shame she was wearing that trashy soccer top" hooted Zack Ryder.

"Its a FOOTBALL shirt Ryder. You had better not say anything bad about football or anything as I support Preston North End and she's obviously an Arsenal fan. Which doesn't surprise me considering where we are" announced Wade Barrett.

"Football, soccer whatever it is a waste for that top to be on that body!" Zack said holding his hands up in the air.

All the lads nodded their heads in agreement. Punk had begun to get fed up with their sexist trash talk and having decided that enough was enough lifted his gear made his way for the door. Besides he seen enough of these jerks at work. Walking out of the gym he walked down the corridor to the changing room when he heard Alice Coopers Poison being blasted out of one of the rooms along the corridor. Glancing in the window of door from which the music was coming from he spied Hayley with a kick bag and giving it a real good work out. She had taken off the football shirt and now was wearing a sporty vest which showed off her chest even more. Punk couldn't help staring and watching her workout. When she stopped she looked at the door and saw him staring. Turning of the music she strode over to the door and yanked it open.

"Do you want a picture cos it will last longer?" She said in an annoyed but breathless tone.

"Well if your offering!" He quickly replied with a smirk on his face while he looked her up and down again. "It would make my day much better if I got that. Besides I was just looking and I love your accent!". He reached into his bag to retrieve his phone.

Catching on to what he was going to do as she watched his hand move she quickly grabbed her things and pushed past him, but he reached out and grabbed her arm.

"Don't touch what you can't afford!" She spat out and pulled her arm away from his grasp, leaving Punk standing there watching her as she hurried over to the locker room and flopped down on the bench. As she lay down on the bench she heard footsteps. Thinking that that jerk had the nerve to enter the girls locker room she sat upright and prepared herself to dish out some angry words. The footsteps came closer and her best friend Karen came round the corner.

"Oh its only you thank god" Hayley said with a sigh of relief and lay back down on the bench.

"Thanks I see I'm welcome!" Karen said huffily.

"I don't mean it like that Kaz, its just that the obnoxious, self centred idiot from the hotel..."

"Oh the hunky fella lounging at the reception desk?" Interrupted Karen.

"You and me must be looking at two different men" Hayley began to say sitting back up before Karen retorted

"Don't lie girl I saw the way you looked at him, you secretly think he's hot!"

Karen began to laugh at the look on Hayleys face, complete shock. Hayley tried to make a comeback but could only stutter. If truth be told she had noticed him in the gym earlier when she was on the running machine and she had glanced over to him and couldn't help but admire his physique. He had come in thinking that she hadn't noticed but she had but just concentrated on her running and hoped he left her alone. After composing herself she was able to give her reply.

"Ok so he hasn't a bad body but his attitude stinks! He is self obsessed, cocky and he's American!"

"HAYLEY JONES! How can you say that about an american? Gee your in a real lousy mood. We have never had any problems with any other americans we have met." a shocked Karen said

"I'm sorry" apologised Hayley "I didn't mean it I have just a lot on my mind and he has got under my skin"

Karen gave her friend a hug and they headed to get showered and dressed into their street clothes. Soon the two girls where refreshed and heading for something to eat. In a much better mood and looking forward to that night as she was going to watch her beloved Arsenal play tonight. Having said goodbye to Karen she headed back to the hotel. Plugging in the ear phones of her Ipod she walked along in a world of her own.

As she passed the local health food bar Punk spotted her. Having finished his breakfast he quickly paid and rushed out the door to try and catch up with her to apologise for earlier. He had thought about it when he had went to get showered and changed and realised he was just like those dumb assess who looked at women for nothing else but their body. Suddenly his phone rang taking it out of his pocket he noticed his creative writers phone number and pressed answer

"Excuse me Mr Brooks but its after 9am and we had a meeting arranged"

Glancing at his watch he realised it was 9.10 giving his excuses he said he'd be there when could he had more important things to deal with and hung up before the creative writer could talk anymore. He knew that they would end up contacting Mr. Laurainitis and he would in then turn phone him. However he didn't care at the moment he just wanted to catch up with Hayley.

Hayley was weaving her way through the morning rush hour crowd. She had reached the intersection and having checked it was safe to cross she stepped out onto the road, when all of a sudden a car came tearing round the corner at speed. She had no chance to get back onto the footpath but as she stepped back the car struck her. She felt herself falling until a pair of strong arms caught her.