Hello everyone, apologies for the wait, but I'm here and with offerings. I really have to thank everyone who has reviewed my last chapter, guess I should keep complaining about the lack of reviews if it gets me more of them, lol, anyways. thank you to every guest and member for all of your wonderful words.

Enjoy everyone, please read and review.

And I do not own any recognizable characters, as usual, if I did Dean would have been able to keep the WWE World Heavyweight Championship without having to do another stupid rematch. Seriously how many matches does he have to win against Seth before everyone realizes that Dean Ambrose is the absolute best out of all the Shield boys… no offense to Seth or Roman fans, but this is a Dean story so what could you really expect… anyways, done with the rambling, lets get on with the show shall we.


I love you too much
to live without you loving me back
I love you too much
heaven's my witness and this is a fact

"Hmm," why is Diego Luna's voice in my head?

I know I belong
when I sing this song
There's love above love and it's ours
'cause I love you too much

Ughhhh what's happening?

I love... you too much
I love you too much
Heaven's my witness and this is a fact
You live in my soul
Your heart is my gold

Wait… that's my phone. Snapping my eyes open I claw and roll around in my bed sheets trying to get to my night stand. And failing miserably.

"Ugh why did I buy so many sheets?!" making a hard spin I roll right out of my bed and with a hard thud land right on the hardwood floor.

There's love above love but its mine 'cause I love you
There's love above love and it's yours cause I love you
There's love above love and it's ours if you love me as much

From the floor I reach my hand up to the nightstand franticly trying to grasp on to my phone, when…

"Finally!" swiping the screen on my phone I answer with short heaving breaths from my abrupt wake up call.

"Hello, I'm here!" through the receiver I can hear the low deep rumbling of Ricky's chuckle and he continues with his familiar Puerto Rican accent.

"Did I wake you Gorda?" I look around at my darkened room from the floor, all of my blankets surrounding my and I run my hand through my extreme bed head.

"Pft of course not. I was just cleaning my room." I flinch at my own bad lie but quickly try to cover.

"How's the family? You having a good time over there Beefy?" I hear him chuckle again at my nickname for him, and I internally sigh in relief that my last comment was ignored.

"Everything is well here, it would be even better if you were here with me Gorda." there was a small silence before I spoke quietly into my phone.

"I miss you," again another small silence.

"I miss you Lilia, I promise I'll be home soon."

"You better be, we got work to do you and me." I say with laughter in my voice.

"I'm sure you are holding up just fine on your own, besides Mundo told me you have a new playmate Gorda. Make sure not to have too much fun okay, I don't want to have to get you out of trouble right when I get back." me in trouble, pft. Scoffing I playfully roll my eyes.

"Please, I'm never in trouble… it's everybody else's fault, I just get caught in the middle." instead of a low chuckle, this time it was a billowing laugh. Well then, someone's not having any welcome home sex.

"I'll have you know I'm always the innocent bystander." again more laughing.

"Alright let's say I believe you, there's another reason I called this early."

"What is it?"

"Adolfo called me, said to make sure you head over to train today."

"Ughhhh it's too early!" chuckling again he said with humor in his deep voice.

"It really isn't early over there Gorda, sorry to wake the beauty up but you have to take your ass over to the warehouse."

"… I told you I was cleaning my room, I've been awake for hours, at least."

"Ya, if you were awake for hours you'd now it was already going to be noon." what? Looking over at the clock next to my bed I see it was 11:58, well shit. Realizing I was caught sleeping in late Ricky quickly added.

"Why don't you take Ambrose with you?"

"That's not his name Beefy, it's Jon."

"Well what ever his name is now, if it would get you over to Adolfo faster go ahead. Just get there Gorda okay."

"Ya I got it,"

"Okay, I'll talk to you later mi amor."

"Bye, I miss you."

"Miss you." ending the call I lean back against my bed still on the floor, thinking for a second I quickly go through my contacts and call while getting up from the floor.


Jon was in the shower mid shampooing when he heard his phone go off, with soap in one eye he quickly grabbed a towel and ran to the main room picking up and answering his phone before it could go to voicemail.

"Ya!"

"Ambrose." hearing the voice at the other end Jon out of instinct stood up straighter and whipped at his eye.

"Hunter, I was ganna call you,"

"Ya well I guess I beat you to it. Listen you're on speaker, and we want to know your progress." nervously scratching the back of his head Jon kept looking around the empty hotel room.

"Well um, she's not exactly what I expected."

"I'm not asking you for a personality profile Ambrose, are you in with her or not!?" hearing that it was Vince himself this time Jon took in a calming breath as his gravely voice answered.

"Yes sir, I have."

"Alright, and." placing his hand at his waist Jon closed his eyes and leaned his head up towards the ceiling.

"It appears that she's never the one to back away from a challenge, no matter what it is. I make it seem like she's declining your offer is because she feels she can't , the only thing she would want to do is prove me wrong." there was a moment of silence before Jon heard Vince, sounding very pleased.

"Well there we go! I knew you were the right man for the job Dean, I always said you reminded me of myself! Once you've completed this expect to go very far in this business Ambrose."

"Yes sir." when the call ended Jon lowered this hand from his ear and just stood there for a minute taking in and breathing out sharp breathes.

"Fuck!" throwing his phone onto the bed Jon began to pace back and forth across the room, roughly running his hands through his wet hair. He was at it for a few minutes when his fit was interrupted by his phone going off once again. He thought of ignoring it and continuing to wallow in self pity when at the last moment he went over to his bed and answered it.

"Ya." the voice on the other end made his body feel that same painful stabbing feeling it always did.

"Hey Moxley, did I wake you?"

"Hey Lilia, na you didn't wake me I was just getting out of the shower. What can I do for ya?"

"I was just ganna head over to train, thought maybe you would want to come." going over to his bag Jon began to take out a pair of black basketball shorts, some socks and a sleeveless Nike sports shirt.

"Ya sure, am I heading to a gym, where am I going?"

"My manager has a warehouse with equipment, it's not that fancy but I do my training there."

"Alright, just tell me the way." he said was he started to pull on his socks.

"I'll pick you up, just give me fifteen minutes."

"Okay, see ya down there."

"Bye."


About five minutes after the call to Jon I parked outside of a small one story house and honked my horn, then shortly after my lovely little sister came out in her workout clothes and her bag over her shoulders. Now for everyone who cannot see her, my little sister is an anomaly compared to our mother, our older sister and myself. Where the two older girls are fairly short, thanks to taking after our mother, with very giving proportions, my little sister as beautiful as she is, took after our father.

Standing at almost 5'10, with springy curly used to be black hair, that she now dyes a honey-gold, with more of a bronze skin tone compared to our light. Looking a little older then her sixteen years, she is a very pretty vision to see, and just a few years back once I came back home from touring she began to take an interest in wrestling. Taking anytime I had to train with her when I wasn't too busy.

I opened the trunk once she got to the car to place her overnight, and workout bag in the back. When she stepped up to the front passenger seat I quickly locked the door. She gave my that annoyed but confused look that she has mastered the moment she became a teenager, and I pointed to the backseat. She looked to the back door and opened it but didn't get in.

"Are you serious, you're ganna make me get in the back. There's not even anyone else in the car!" she complained but I just sniggered and shrugged.

"I'm picking someone else up, now get in the car before I leave you here." standing outside of the car she actually looked like she was thinking about just staying instead of getting in the back.

"Oh my god you would swear is was asking you to get in the trunk, it's the backseat Lexie! When you find out how I have in the front seat you're ganna wish you got in the car." she looked at me curiously.

"Who's ganna be in the front seat?" stretching my arm out to the back of the passenger seat I smirked.

"Only way to find out is to get in." she huffed and shook her curly head.

"Fine!" she said as she slumped into the backseat and slammed the door, she actually slammed my door. Shacking my head I put the car in reverse and turn around in my seat to drive out of the houses driveway mumbling under my breath.

"Teenagers and there attitude, just wait till she sees who's coming she's ganna be kissing my ass."


It took a little longer than fifteen minutes when I finally pulled up to the hotel, putting the car in park I quickly text Jon that I was out front, then turn to Lexie.

"Remember what I said Lexie, no phone." rolling her eyes she overdramatically placed her phone in her sweater pocket that was laying on the seat next to her.

"Just wait mocosa, see what happens when we get in the ring." she rolled her eyes again but seeing Jon come through the hotel doors with his bag and a cap on his head had me restrain myself from unbuckling my seatbelt and going back there. Catching his eye I quickly pointed to the back then opened to trunk so he could also place his bag in the back. After he closed the trunk and came over to the passenger door, he came in and closed the door behind him, quickly putting on his seatbelt then turning to me with his famous smirk.

"Afternoon gorgeous." scoffing I put the car in drive and head out to the streets.

"Why Jon, flattery will get you everywhere." he laughed showing off his dimples and I pointed to the back.

"Jon this is my little sister Lexie, the one you have yet to meet, she is coming along with us. I've been training her for almost two years." he nodded then turned over in his seat to greet her.

"I'm Jon it's nice to meet you." I watched Lexie from the review mirror with a huge smirk seeing her dumbstruck face as she offered him her hand and mumbled a response I couldn't understand.

"What's that Lexie, I don't think he heard you." I say trying to hold in my laughter as I see her shake her curly head, clear her throat so she could speak more clearly.

"You can call my Alex." Jon was eating this up, you could tell he liked it when women got flustered over him. Turning up his charm he gave her that smile that made you loose your breath, and that damn dimple, Lexie didn't stand a chance.

"Aw but I love your guy's nicknames, they're so adorable. Just like every Sanchez women I have had the pleasure of meeting. You wrestle sweetcheeks?" from the mirror I could see Lexie nod and looking back to the road I had to try to hide another laugh as Jon continued to lay out his charming self.

"Can't wait to get you in the ring then, see what you got." he turned to me and winked, on te outside I rolled my eyes clearly showing him he didn't effect me, but on the inside… let's just say there were some less then admirable feelings.

It took us about fifteen minutes on the freeway that lead to the exit that would take us to Adolfo's warehouse. Jon and I mostly talked and I kept an eye on Lexie, for good reason to. I was turning into the back streets when I saw Lexie take out her iphone from her sweater and aim it right at Jon, before she could take it I quickly shouted, glaring in the review mirror.

"Lexie! What was the number one rule you had to follow if I was going to bring you today?!" from my out of nowhere shout both Jon and Lexie jumped in their seats, Jon looked confused but Lexie looked guilty, but in her teenage emotions her guilty face still looked slightly annoyed. She quickly shoved her phone under her thigh and slumped back in her seat, but she wasn't getting away with it that easily.

"Nuh-uh Lex, just because you put it away doesn't mean you didn't break the rule." leaving my left hand on the steering wheel I reached out my right, palm up and open right in front of her face, which quickly showed alarm as she shoved her hand under her thigh.

"What?! Espie, I didn't even get to do it, I promise I won't try again!" nice try.

"You Don't want to give it to me that's fine, you don't have to… but if I don't have it placed in my hand before I get to the garage, you are staying in the car." she looked appalled but she knew I wasn't playing. Huffing she pulled her hone out from its hiding place and slapped it on my opened hand. Clutching it in my hands I turned it off and placed it in the glove box, right in time to park in the warehouse garage. Lexie quickly got out of the car and slammed the door waiting behind the trunk for me and Jon, who turned to me with an amused face.

"What the hell was that?" taking the keys out of the ignition I unbuckled my seatbelt and slumped back on my seat.

"That, my good sir, is a teenager not getting what she wants." he unbuckled his own seat belt and turned to me.

"What rule did she break that got her phone taken away?" I let out a big breath and looked up at the rearview mirror at Lexie sulking behind the car.

"When I picked her up this morning I told her that a few rules were going to be emplaced, just for today because you would be with us. She couldn't even do that." his eyes widened slightly and his brows furrowed.

"You didn't have to do that cause of me Lil." I shook my head.

"No Jon, they were small compromises that she had to learn in order to help transition her with working along side other wrestlers. There were three rules; no pictures, no texts, no tweets. Nothing that would compromise or effect your privacy." Jon sat back in his seat and stared at me for a second, kinda made me fidget, then he cleared his throat and rubbed the back of his neck under his cap.

"I get pictures taken of me all the time Lil, I'm kinda used to it." shaking my head again.

"You're a private man Jon, everybody knows that. And I 100% respect that, you don't have to stop being private cause you're with me or my family. I don't know if you noticed but besides my older sister, no one has taken any pictures of you whenever you're around. I told Lexie that I would bring her with me today, with you, if she could understand and respect your privacy. I caught her trying to take a picture of you in the car, and nowadays no teenager takes a picture and doesn't post it somewhere. She broke the rules, so I leave it to you if you're not comfortable I can have her hang out in Adolfo's office."

Jon looked out the window shield to the wall in front of us, I sat there quiet waiting for him to decide. He scrunched his face around and drummed his fingers on his thighs, he took in a deep breath and before letting it out reached into my glove box took out Lexie's phone and exited the car, me following right behind him. Locking the car I followed Jon to the trunk where Lexie was looking a little nervous. After getting my bag and Jon getting his, he turned to Lexie and handed her the phone. She seemed a little apprehensive to take it, but when she did Jon didn't let go as he spoke.

"You get one picture after the workout, and you can post it wherever you want. Deal?" she smiled big and nodded her curly head.

"Deal, I promise, just one!" she took her bag from the trunk and skipped over to the warehouses entrance and disappeared right through it. He turned closed the trunk door and looked down at me, giving him a kind smile I spoke softly.

"You didn't have to." he shrugged and smiled.

"I know, neither did you."


The both of us walked in to the warehouse with Lexie already stretching on the mats. I never trained anywhere else unless I absolutely had to, Adolfo has been my trainer way before my manager, and in my opinion he was the best. It was a large space that had weights, ropes, sand bags, and other solo trainers. No treadmills, steppers, or elliptical, Adolfo was a firm believer in old fashion running and he completely loathed and machine that made you stay in one place.

The warehouse only had two combat stages as he liked to call them; the old fashioned wrestling ring, and the big, caged pentagon. I lead Jon over to a bench where I told him he could keep his bag since there was only ganna be two other people in the warehouse today. Placing my own bag on the bench I took off my windbreaker pants and my Thing 2 red sweater to be left in stretchy black sports leggings and a black sports bra that was made for busty women with extra support. Comfortable, yes. Looking sexy, yes. I'm a girl ain't I.

Adolfo came from the back office and smiled at Lexie, to say he was excited to train another Sanchez was an understatement, but he quickly turned to me and headed over. Smiling I reached out for Adolfo's arm and brought him closer for introductions.

"Adolfo this is my friend Jon, he's on a little break from working so I thought he'd like the opportunity to have some friendly training." I smiled sinisterly at Jon who only smirked, oh big man was ganna get it.

"Of course, welcome Jon. Why don't you go ahead and stretch with Alexia and we'll be right there." Jon nodded and did a cool flip and roll over to Lexie who was more than happy to gush over it. Pft, teenagers. Turning to Adolfo I could tell he had something to say.

"What is it?" he seemed hesitant but answered anyways.

"They offered another contract deal." ugh great just what I needed, more stress.

"Adolfo, you know what I said last time,"

"Yes I know," he quickly interrupted. "But is it so bad as your manager to ask you to just think about it? This could be big for you." rolling my eyes I head over to Jon and Lexie.

"Ya I know, you always make that point."

"Make what point?" wrapping my hands I look at Lexie.

"Hey nosy no one was talkin to you." she rolled her eyes and continued to stretch. When she was done I tossed her the wrapping tape and started my own stretches.

"Remember to do that right mocosa, tape doesn't pop out of nowhere every time you mess up." from my left Jon asked in the middle of his stretching.

"What does that nickname mean?" I sniggered but Lexie huffed in irritation.

"It's a loving way of saying-"

"She's calling me a brat." Jon laughed and I sat crossed legged on the floor adding with a smile on my face.

"But in a loving way."

It was a quick warm-up when I rolled into the wrestling ring. Standing up on the middle ropes I called over to Jon who was jogging around the space, his shirt removed about halfway into the workout.

"Hey Mox, what do ya say we battle one out?!" he slowed down his jog and came over to the ring still staying on the mats with a smug smile on his face.

"You sure about that Lil? I watched your matches the other day, I know all you secrets." he chuckled but I was not one to be beat. Laughing I backed up further into the ring.

"You saw some of my matches in one day, I've been watching you wrestle since I was a kid. Let's see who's better prepared." I say as I hop up and down on the tips of my toes. He looked at me in the ring then over to Adolfo and Lexie. He nodded his head and pulled on the top ropes to help catapult him on the outskirts of the ring. He was about to go through them when he quickly stopped and stressed.

"I haven't wrestled a girl since the indies, just fair warning." chuckling I stretched out my neck and put up my dukes.

"Don't worry Mox, I'll take it easy on you." he chuckled and climbed the rest of the way in.

"You got the eyes Adolfo, don't be afraid to be liberal with that one two three, for the princess here."

When he turned back to me I brace kicked him in the gut causing him to fall to a knee.

"Ah fuck." he heaved out as I walked around him smugly.

"What was that princess?"

(I warn you all I am terrible at writing well choreographed fight scenes or wrestling match's, so as for only right now, I will sadly skip over the match until I can learn to write a well written match. Believe me it is all for you best interests. So all you need to know for the match that is accruing behind a veiled screen; there really was no winner, both Lilia and Jon gave it there all, pulling things out from their indie days. And they really just kicked the shit out of each other, thought it would leave a comedic balance since they are both always saying that they are better then the other. Again I apologize, but I really don't have the confidence to write a good match and post it, at least not yet, I'm really trying to write the more important ones. Please don't give up on me just yet.)

The both of us lay still on the matt, both breathing heavy until Jon wheezed.

"Well let's call that a tie shall we?" I laughed only to cough violently as I rolled over and grabbed onto my soon to be bruised stomach. Laying back down after the coughing died down I wheezed out.

"Ah shit, I'm ganna be sore in the morning." Jon made an old grandpa noise as he tried and failed to sit up.

"I can't even make a sexual comment about that, it hurts too fucking bad. Uggghhh!" Adolfo stepped closer to the ring and leaned his elbows on the matt.

"When the two of you are done beating the shit out of each other, Lexie needs to eat. Stop being pussies and walk it off." when he turned his back to walk to his office both me and Jon lifted up our arms and flipped him off.

"Ugh he's right, if she's going to be doing this right she needs to eat something , she's too fucking skinny. Uggghhh!" I did the only thing I knew I could do without causing too much pain, I rolled out of the ring and hung on to the ropes to pull myself straight.

"Come on Jon, burgers and milkshakes on me." I grabbed his ankle and started to pull him to the edge of the matt, where he could reach the ropes and pull himself down. When he got on his feet he leaned on me and smiled, it was full of pain but it was still a smile.

"Again, hurts too bad to make a sex joke, and they really do just keep piling on." chuckling again only to be repaid by my gut with searing pain I groaned and limped over to our bags.


With my arms a little soar I let Lexie drive to our lunch destination, completely hush-hush to mom and dad of course, with Jon laying down in the back seat. As I was front seat guiding her through the streets of East LA, Jon spoke up with his voice even more gravely then usual.

"You know, your inability to drive is suggesting that I won." scoffing I turn to look at him but wince in the process.

"Says the guy who can't even sit right. You clearly sustained the most damage, evidence proves that I won." it was his turn to scoff.

"Pft, girl please, I am older then you, I don't bounce back as well as you do. Lift up your shirt sweetheart, show us them bruised ribs." I had to give it to him I laughed but before turning back I flipped him off. Seeing our surroundings I see where Lexie brought us.

"Really Lex, The Hat? I admit it's fucking bomb, but you just trained and now you want a pastrami sandwich?" she looked at me like I was crazy as she parked out front of the restaurant.

"No, are you nuts! I want the chili cheese fries."

"Oh cause that's so much better."

"Stop nagging your sister and help me up!" Jon shouted from the back seat.

When the three of us got to our table by the window Lexie sat on one side with Jon next to her and me on the other side of the booth. The waitress came and we ordered our food and drinks rather quickly when I realized I had Jon's cap in my sweater pocket. Pulling it out I reached over and roughly pulled it over his head. It might have been a little childish but I had to laugh at his pained face.

"Thought you would want that back." he was breathing heavily out of his nose and he sneered.

"Fucking bitch." both me and Lexie laughed, again childish, but his pain was making me feel better.

While we were waiting for our food Lexie decided to be nosy again.

"So what did Adolfo have to say back there?"

"Ugh don't you ever mind you own business?"

"Rarely." she smiles at me and I can't help but smile back .

"Fine, I just got another contract offer from UFC."

"Again?" she asks while Jon's eyes widened.

"Again? This happens often?" I nod my head.

"Every year since I turned seventeen, but it's not for me." the subject was dropped when the waitress arrived with our lunch.

"Hey, wasn't I supposed to get my picture?" Lexie said as we got our food and drinks, ripping the paper from my straw I nod my head.

"He did say you could get it after the workout, and it's after. Picture time Jon." sipping out of his coke he shrugged.

"Alright, lets do this." he stretched his arm over Lexie's shoulder and picked up straws from the table putting two in his mouth to look like walrus tusks, then handed the other two to Lexie who looked at him weird.

"What, it's the only way I'll take it." she huffed but nonetheless placed the straws in her own mouth and handed me her phone."

"Make sure to take a good one." she muffled through the straws. Aiming the phone.

"Say, Lilia kicked Mox's ass."

"I'm no-" *FLASH* looking at the screen I laugh at Jon's face, mid argument.

"Oh that's defiantly a keeper." Lexie took the phone from my hands and groaned when she saw the picture.

"Espie, you suck at taking pictures!" I shrugged.

"Well I guess it's a good thing that that's Estie's job and not mine."

"Ugh, we're taking another one."

"Um, I think I agreed to one." Jon objected while he was eating his pastrami sandwich.

"Well I deleted the other one so it doesn't count. We're ganna have to selfie this." Jon almost chocked on his coke.

"I don't do selfies." Lexie took two straws and put them in his mouth, quickly doing the same to herself.

"Well you do now, say cheese!"


Both me and Jon were feeling better by the end of lunch, enough where it was back to me driving and him in the front passenger seat on our way to drop him off back at the hotel.

"It's kinda gross how you two are okay so quickly, like you guys are ready for another match." Lexie said from the back seat while Jon and I chuckled.

"If you're ganna be in this business Lex, and go the way me and Lil did, you better get used to it. I once did five death matches in one week."

"I wrestled two hours after getting seven stitches on my back."

"Ugh we get it children, you are both tough." my and Jon sniggered at Lexie's annoyance, we were only doing it now to get a rise out of her.

"But I do remember when dad called mom with the news you got stitches." this time it was me and Lexie who laughed, smiling Jon turned to the side to look at both of us.

"What happened?" and Lexie proceeded to tell the story.

"Mom took me with her to get more supplies for Estie's baby shower and we were at the mall. Espie and dad were somewhere east so it was already later in the evening when he called mom. So she answers while debating on playpens when she out of nowhere drops the huge box and starts screaming, and only in Spanish." Jon laughs as Lexie continues.

"She was so distraught saying that he did this and it's all his fault, that she should have never let him take her. And I'm over here twelve freaking out that something terrible happened to Espie, when I take the phone away from mom cause she's crying now, in the baby isle, and I ask dad what happened. 'She only got seven stitches, your mother is over exaggerating tell her to call me when she's not being crazy.'" this time everyone in the car laughs, Lexie does a pretty good dad.

"When I finally get her in the car I ask her why she was so upset if Espie was okay, she starts saying like in mourning, 'She was so beautiful, I knew when she started fighting that this would happen, it's all you fucking fathers fault!' when they came back home, dad spent the next seven days on the couch."

"Seven days for seven stitches she said." I say from the drivers seat.

"Goddamn, don't show her your ribs." laughing I smile over at him.

"Oh my god!" I quickly turn to look at Lexie in fright, then I see her gawking at her phone, ugh damn teenager's going to get us in an accident.

"What the hell Lex, couldn't have waited until I got to the hotel before scaring the shit out of my for no reason." she takes off her seatbelt and leans over to Jon showing him her phone.

"Over a thousand followers because of one picture… just imagine what a vine would do!"

"NO!"

"NO!" both me and Jon shout at Lexie, who pouts and slumps back into her seat.

"Put your fucking seatbelt back on."

"Ugh!" turning to Jon I harshly whisper.

"I swear Jon the moment you leave this car I'm ganna strangle her." he laughs, go ahead Jon laugh… but I'm being serious.

"Easy there killer, at least wait until you two are training again so you can claim it was self defense." I laugh as I pull up to the front of the hotel and put the car in park. Jon turns to me smiling that damn smile.

"Thanks for the ass beating," turning to Lexie, "Thanks for the forced selfie."

"You loved it." she mumbles from the back seat.

"Always a pleasure with you Sanchez women."

"I'll see ya Jon."

"Tomorrow night? We could head out somewhere to grab a beer, sorry kido." he finishes glancing at Lexie, who sticks her tongue at him.

"Ya, we can go to Universal Citywalk, it's a little more main stream then anywhere I've taken you so far, but the beer is good and it's fun at night."

"Deal, see you guys later." I opened the trunk for him to get his bag when I heard an unfamiliar ring tone.

"What's that?"

"Oh, it's Jon's sweater." when Lexie handed it to me his phone fell out of his pocket, lowering the window I shouted out.

"Jon, you forgot something!" he jogged over and took his sweater from me and his still ringing phone from Lexie.

"Thanks, I'll see ya later. Hey sorry, what's up" his voice faded as he went in the hotel and I turned to Lexie patting the front seat.

"Come on up Lex." she climbed over and when she began to click in her seatbelt I drove out into the streets.

"So it is true." turning to Lexie as I entered the freeway I ask.

"What's true?"

"About Jon and Renee!"

"Renee, who?"

"Renee Young." she said like it was obvious.

"That lady that does interviews?"

"She does way more than that now!"

"Okay, what about her?"

"Ugh, her and Jon are together, she was the one calling him just now!" I turn to her with a stern look.

"What, I picked the phone up from the floor, it's not like I looked intentionally." she said putting her hands up in surrender. Shaking my head I turn back to the road. It was quiet for sometime when I began to exit the freeway.

"I didn't know he was with anybody."

"Pft, oh ya that rumor has been floating around for awhile. He's never mentioned her?" I shook my head trying to wonder why he hasn't spoke about her.

"Must not be that important."

"Does he know about Ricky?"

"What's that have to do about anything?" rolling her eyes she huffed.

"Just answer the question."

"He knows about him, I don't exactly gush about my budding romance with my guy friends."

"All you have is guy friends." she mumbled, little girl thinks I can't hear or what?"

"So what does that have to do with anything?"

"Well if he knows about Ricky, you'd think as a friend he would tell you about Renee, common courtesy, duh."

"That does make sense." I mumble as I drive up to the house… wait the words of a teenager making sense?! Parking I take the keys out of the ignition.

"You head in I'll be there in a sec."

"Okay." Lexie goes into the house and I sit here and think why I would care if he never told me about his girl.

"I shouldn't fucking care that's the answer!" but something in my mind whispered that I did.

"Shut the fuck up mid."


Please don't hate me for the missing fight! Other than that I hope you all enjoyed this update, Citywalk next update and things are going to get real, really quick with Lilia and Jon. Till next time.