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A/N: Sorry for the wait. Thanks for all the reviews! Jericho is GOD! The Sexy Beastfinally came back. I've been waiting for at least 3 PPV's. Can't say I'm diggin the short hair though But I'm so glad he's feuding with Orton. I was hoping he would. Clash of the egos. It should be awesome. I'm just itching for Jericho to interrupt him with 'Will you please shut the hell up!'. I got the new SVR game. The gameplay is sweet but the roster isn't the greatest and of course, as usual, the Divas can only do selected matches and can't be used in story mode. I'm getting fed up with the WWE games sexist ways. I'm not a feminist or anything, but seriously, why can't Divas just play every match? And why can't they make a Diva story mode? The best game was Shut Your Mouth. And the SVR games need better CAW clothes severely! Speaking of Divas, has anyone seen that animal Awesome Kong on TNA? What a fucking beast! I love her! She wrecks her opponents!. And, oh yeah, Brooke got fired. Good riddance if you ask me. I'll stop ranting now.

Face Down by Cara Mascara

Chapter 4: On The Road

"Have you found a ride yet?" I sighed into the phone and shoved some things into my suitcase.

"No Phil, not yet. I'm just going to drive alone tonight. It's only about a four-hour drive.

"No Anny. I'm calling Matt."

"No! Phil I'm not allowed to hang around him. Adam said-"

"Adam said,"he mocked in a fake girl voice. "I'm so sick and tired of hearing about what Adam says you can and can't do. I swear to God, if you mention him one more time to me Anny... I'm calling Matt up."

"Phil, you don't make decisions for me, okay?!" He doesn't get it. I don't want to get in trouble with Adam. I'll be fine if he just leaves me the fuck alone!

"Whatever." –click-

Great. Now he's mad. Well I'm sorry but I don't feel like getting my ass kicked. I'd much rather drive four hours alone. I zipped up my bag and gathered a few things, then opened my hotel room door. I jumped back startled to find Ashley and Matt right outside my door.

"You're coming with us," Ash informed me while Matt grabbed my suitcase and began walking down the hall.

"Oh god, not you guys too?" I groaned and rubbed my face. This is ridiculous. "Did Phil call you or something?" I demanded.

"Yeah, and it's a damn good thing he did. You're crazy if ya think you're drivin' alone till Adam gets back," Matt told me.

"I can't go with you! I have a rental car down there-"

"Brought it back a few minutes ago. You're travellin' with us," Matt demanded. He's just one of those people you can't win with. Control freak of the highest extent.

"How did you get it there?" Helllo, I have the keys.

"Shan's a sneaky little fella'. Took the keys outta your purse at lunch," Matt smirked and continued down the hall with Ash and I behind.

I'm a pushover. I've said it once, I'll say it again. So I ended up in the backseat of the rented SUV between Shannon and Ashley. Shannon was practically passed out on top of me and I was squishing into Ash.

"God, wake him up! He's starting to snore!" Ashley groaned. She leaned around me and smacked him upside the head. "Wake up lazy ass!" Shannon jumped awake, startled.

"Huh? What?" Shannon looked around with drowsy eyes and sat up straight. "Bitch," he mumbled under his breath and I laughed lightly at the whole situation. Shannon glanced at me and the corners of his mouth twitched upward. "Always laughin' at me," he continued muttering before staring out the window.

About twenty minutes of no noise but Pearl Jam passed until Matt turned the volume down. "I'm gonna stop for gas and food, sound good?" he asked all of us. We all agreed and Matt turned the volume back up on the radio.

"Stretchhhhh!" Shannon yawned out as he stretched his legs, back and arms out once we'd all climbed out of the SUV. In his vulnerable position I took the liberty of poking Shannon in the stomach. Everyone broke out into laughter as he squeaked and lurched forward, trying to shield himself from any further assault.

"Ugh, you're so mean to me Ty!" he exclaimed as we walked towards the Burger King connected to a small Texaco station. I could tell he was amused by the look on his face though. "Pft, you can poke me and make funna me all ya want, but ya can't talk to me?" He stepped in front of me and held my face in his hands "You're too quiet," he said slowly while he shook my head slightly. I opened my eyes wide and held his wrists, but couldn't hide my smile at him. He's so silly.

"I'm sorry. I'm just shy," I admitted. And I have almost no trust in anyone anymore. But we don't need to get into that now, do we?

Shannon just grinned and let my face go. "Don't haveta be shy around me sweetheart." Part of me actually felt really comfortable with someone like Shannon. But the other, overpowering part of me knew better then to let my guard down to anyone, no matter how cute and funny they are.

I can't believe the amount of food Shannon, Shane and Matt can consume. It's ridiculous. They eat about as much as a bear. Each. I saw Ashley make a face as Shane bit into another Whopper. Yes. You heard right.Another Whopper.

"How much more could you guys possibly eat?" I asked. I was already full from some chicken fries and onion rings and Ash ate a burger and some fries. But all three of them were on at least their second sandwich.

My responses were muffled with crumbs flying around the table.

Ew.

Never mind.

I'm fine not knowing.

"You guys are disgusting," Ash informed them before walking over to throw her trash out.

"Youf want somef?" Shannon so generously offered me with a mouthful of burger. It was his third. Or fourth. I don't know anymore. I've lost count.

I couldn't notsmile at the expression on his face as he waited for my answer. "No thanks… I'm all set… really." I tried not to sound too disgusted at the severe lack of manners the boys were displaying as they made a huge mess on the table.

Ash returned with an entire napkin dispenser. "You slobs can clean this up when you're done while we go gas the car. C'mon Ty." I got up and followed after Ash out of the Burge King and towards the SUV.

I stood outside the SUV and leaned against it while Ash filled it up. My phone started ringing and I pulled it out of my pocket and answered it. "Hello?"

"He, where are you?" Adam.

"I'm at a gas station."

"You with anyone?" I considered lying. But right now, I technically don't have to.

"Yeah."

"Who?"

"Ashley."

"Not that bitch," he grumbled. I rolled my eyes. The only reason he doesn't like her is because she talks back to him. "Are you lying to me?"

"No!"

"Let me talk to her then." I let out a huff of air and glanced at Ashley who was watching me curiously. I sighed and handed her the phone.

"Hello?" she asked confused. "Nope, just me and Lisa. She's in the bathroom right now. Yes, we're the only ones she's with. Now, if you're done being a douche bag… no, you go to hell! Whatever."

Ashley handed me the phone back and I noticed the call had been disconnected. I guess Adam hung up. Oh well. I just hope he isn't angry with me. "Thanks," I smiled at Ash. She lies for me entirely too much.

"Don't mention it." Ash climbed into the driver's seat and I went into the back. She rolled up to the front of the Burger King and Shane climbed in front with Ash while Matt and Shannon got into the back with me.

"All set?" she asked, preparing to pull away. We all replied with a yes. "I swear Shannon, you have this one chance, and this chance only to pee before we get there."

"What?! I just drank a jumbo soda!"

"Too bad," Ash howled with maniacal laughter and pulled onto the highway.

About two hours later we'd checked into the Holiday Inn we were staying at. Shannon had to pee as soon as we got there. He practically ran to the bathroom. We all checked into our rooms and I told everyone I would see them around. I needed some personal, one on one Ty time. I don't get a lot of time to myself. Adam's constantly on my ass and if he's not, Phil and Ashley are. It'll be nice to just sit back, relax and watch some TV alone.

But first I had to check in with Adam. I unlocked my room and went inside, putting my things in the corner and pulling m cell out of my pocket. Flopping down on my bed, I sent a call to Adam's home phone.

"Hello?"

"Hi, I just wanted to let you know I just checked into the hotel."

"Oh. Hold on a second." I waited, hearing silence on the other line, then shuffling. "Okay, hi. So, you're already there?"

"Yeah, I was just checking in."

"Good girl." I made a face. What am I, a dog? "Where's the show tonight?"

"The Civic Center. It's just a house show."

"I'm not an idiot, I know that." His voice sounded raised.

"Sorry," I mumbled.

"I've got things to do. Call me after your show." –click-

I sighed and closed my cell phone before putting the TV on. He's so moody. And it's almost always at my expense. But I love him. And he loves me.