Jordyn finally reached in her bag and pulled out a pair of roller skates. All her gear made sense. She finished gearing up as Dean looked on. When she was done, she stood up and whistled at the dogs. She pressed play on her 'Skate Time' playlist and kicked off, not waiting for Dean. He watched her go for a second before beginning to jog. They were mostly silent aside from the occasional call to a dog that strayed too far. It was a nice time for the both of them. After a few miles Jordyn slowed her pace and allowed Dean to catch up to her. She paused her music and glanced at where they were.

"Ready to head back?" she asked.

"Whenever you are."

"Alright. Boys!"

She turned and spent part of the skate back fooling around. Dean watched her as she was laughing to herself. There was something about her that drew him in.

"Hey Jordyn?"

"Yes?"

"Would you want to go on the road with me for a few days?"

"What about the dogs? And I can't afford to miss work, let alone travel..."

"I make enough for you to come with me. And it's not like you actually have to pay to live in my house, I like having someone there when I'm gone to take care of it."

"And my boys?" she pressed. She wasn't sure if she wanted to go.

"They can come too. We will have to fly to Charlotte, then we can just rent an SUV and drive to the rest of the shows then we will have to fly back home." He wasn't even sure why he was asking her to come with him.

"And hotels?" she was being logical

"There are hotels that allow dogs."

"Yeah, until you say I have 3 full grown, male pit bulls."

"So we will pay extra and convince them the boys are fine."

"I can't ask you to do that."

"You aren't asking, I'm offering. You know you miss the girls and Roman and even Ziggler."

"I do miss them... Let me think about it?"

"You have until later tonight. I have to leave in the morning."

Jordyn skated off, thinking about going with Dean to Raw and the next few house shows. She did miss her friends with the WWE. But could she really miss that much work? And did she really want to feel indebted to Dean. He was already letting her live in his house for little money compared to what it was worth, especially with her having the pit bulls. Not that he needed the money from her.

She got back to the trail head and took off all her gear, packing everything back in her duffle. She tossed it in the back and waited for Dean, letting the dogs sniff around the area. She had one more question for Dean. That would decide their fate. She waited patiently, grabbing a water from the vehicle and taking a drink.

"Damn girl." Dean said as he made it back.

"Sorry. I skate hard sometimes. Helps keep the endurance up. So... I have a question about going with you."

"Okay...?"

"Can the boys go to the arenas with us? I will keep them on the leash and with me at all times..."

"I'll ask Hunter."

They went back to the house and parted ways, Dean going to call Hunter and Jordyn going to shower. She plugged her iPod into the port she kept in there. She sang along to some of the songs that played and she washed herself. When she finished with her shower, she was dancing around the bathroom in her towel, remembering that Dean was home.

"Jordyn?" Dean knocked on the door, not hearing the water running any longer.

"Yea?" Jordyn opened the bathroom door, still just in her towel.

Dean eyed her, "Hunter says its fine as long as they stay with one of us. The first time one gets loose, they have to leave."

"Alright. I guess this means I should go get us all ready."

Jordyn walked down the hall to her room and threw on a pair of black booty shorts and a black tank top. She began packing all the things she would need for the road; shorts, jeans, shirts, pajamas, bras and panties, skirts, converse. She threw Dolph's shirt and a pair of black skinny jeans into a backpack and walked to the bathroom to grab the stuff she needed from there. She put her hair brush, tooth brush, and makeup into the smaller bag. Going back to her room, she started gathering the dog's stuff. She decided she would make it easier and just buy food in Charlotte. She put three dishes, three "certified support companion" harnesses, and three leashed in her big bag.

Dean knocked on the door to Jordyn's room before walking in. He looked around at how she had decorated. She had a Motley Crue flag over the window instead of actual curtains, signed pictured of people were framed and hung on the wall, she had a mirror propped in the corner. The bedspread was simple black with random blankets; there was a Sons of Anarchy blacket and a soft, rainbow zebra one. On top sat a stuffed leopard.

She just looked up at him from where she had just finished packing. "Yes?"

"That didn't take you long."

"Not really?" Jordyn was confused by what was going on.

"Wanna go out tonight? Neither of us sleep much so we can go to a bar for a few hours then come here and grab the boys and the bags and head to the airport and sleep on the plane."

Jordyn nodded, "let me get changed and yea that sounds good. I hate flying."

Dean left the room and waited in the living room for her. He eyed her as she walked into the room in a pair of jeans, a shirt that said "I *heart* Dirty Rocker Boys", and her converse.

"You look different," he commented.

"Yeah, I'm not a whore all the time," she joked back.

"You said it," Dean teased.

The pair walked out to Dean's truck and headed to a lowkey bar for some drinks. Jordyn took Dean in while they sat there drinking. He was facing the bar wearing a pair of dark jeans, a black beater, and his boots. She turned on her stool towards him.

"Can I ask you a few questions?"

"That's one, two more."

"Did you tell anyone that I'm coming with you?"

"Aside from Hunter, no. Next."

"Why did you invite me?"

"I honestly don't have a clue."

Jordyn turned back to the bar and grabbed her beer bottle off the bar and drank the rest before hopping off the stool and heading towards the dance floor. She was a little tipsy, having had a few beers by this point. Losing herself in the beat of the music, Jordyn didn't notice the guy staring at her. She felt hands grab her hips roughly.

"Go away." She wasn't in the mood for people.

"Come on baby. I've seen you before. You like the attention."

"No, please leave."

The guy was persistant so Jordyn pushed him away and left the bar, going outside and waiting for Dean. He had watched her leave, so he finished the rest of the beer he was drinking and went out. He noticed her by his truck.

"Ready to head to the airport?"

"Yup. Let's go get the stuff."

They went back to the house and got the dogs loaded into the truck along with the bags and headed to the airport. When they got there, they unloaded the dogs and gabbed their bags. Dean had his bags and the leash for Trager and Jordyn had her bags and the other two.

"You don't have to walk him. I can get it." Jordyn offered. She didn't want to feel helpless.

"It's fine. He's a good dog."

They walked in the airport and passed all the people to a gate that nobody else was at. Jordyn was confused but assumed they were early. They didn't have to go though security since they were on the TSA prechecked list. Dean walked up to the lady that was standing near the podium to enter the gates and after talking to her for a second, he waved Jordyn over and lead her through the tunnel to the plane they would fly to Charlotte, NC on. Once they got to the plane, Jordyn realized that it didn't matter when they arrived because they were flying on a private jet. That's why they didn't have to kennel her dogs.

"Hunter let us use it. When I asked about the dogs, he said we can use it to get to Charlotte since they aren't using it. He didn't want the boys to be put beneath the plane."

"That's sweet of him. I'll thank him if I get to meet him."

They got settled in and took off for Charlotte. The dogs curled up on the floor and went to sleep and Jordyn snuggled into herself with her leopard in her lap. Dean sat towards the back, alone. They were all content in their places.

About an hour later, Jordyn woke up to see Monster sleeping with his head in Dean's lap. Jordyn snapped a quick picture on her phone before playing music. She began softly singing along with Stand Up And Fight by She Pulled The Trigger.

"What is that?" Dean asked, hearing her singing.

"An amazing song by an amazing band?" She jokingly asked.

He walked over and looked at her phone.

"Never heard of them."

"They are a young band, found them on Twitter."

"Ah."

Now shy, Jordyn quit singing and looked out the window. Ziggy came over to her and whined softly. She reached out and petted him. Dean sat next to her and gently pulled out one of her earbuds. She looked over at him.

"Why didn't you tell me you're a stripper?"

"You never asked? And its not something I like to talk about."

Jordyn put her earbuds back in and went back to listening to music and ignoring Dean. The plane landed a couple hours later and Jordyn grabbed her stuff and all three dogs while Dean went and got a rental car for them to use until after Thanksgiving. The group went to a crappy motel near the arena to get a room for the night. Dean was going to get the rooms while Jordyn waited outside with the dogs.

"Want the bad news? Or the worse news?"

"Oh boy."

"Bad news: they only have one available room and this is the only motel left that allows animals. Worse news: there is only one bed."

"You took it?"

"Yea. We can make it work."

"Yep. Want to run to the store with me? Or nah?"

"Sure. I need to grab a few things."

They went to a nearby Walmart. Jordyn grabbed three dog beds for the boys and a big bag of dog food. This would last them a few days. As she finished getting that, she followed Dean to the food section and they grabbed a couple snack type foods. As they were walking by the home section, Jordyn grabbed a plush blanket and threw it in the cart Dean was pushing. They walked around a little more and grabbed a few more things.

When they were checking out, Dean just threw everything on the conveyor belt while Jordyn was trying to separate it.

"Stop." Dean commanded.

Jordyn instantly stopped what she was doing. Dean looked at her curiously.

"I got it." He told her pulling out his credit card and waiting for the cashier to finish ringing up their items.

She looked at the man before her. "You don't have to."

"I know."

Jordyn put all the bags and stuff in the cart and waited for Dean to lead her out. They put all the bags in the SUV they had. Jordyn pushed the cart to the return area and went to the passenger side of the vehicle. They went back to the motel and unloaded their bags and the stuff from the store.

Jordyn threw the three dog beds on the floor and each dog instantly went to one and lied down. She then grabbed a pair of sweats and a big tee shirt from her bag and went to the bathroom to change. When she returned, Dean was lying on the bed in a pair of shorts and no shirt. She grabbed the blanket he had bought. She was about to throw it on the floor when he stopped her.

"We can share the bed tonight. We aren't friends, but we don't hate each other and I would feel like a dick if you slept on the floor."

"I don't mind sleeping on the floor."

"Get your ass in this bed," he jokingly commanded.

Jordyn looked at him for a second before getting into the bed. She made sure to be as close to her edge as possible and take up as little room as she could. Dean studied the girl. He wasn't quite sure how to handle her just yet.