Natalie is walking onto the plane with Colby, better known as Seth Rollins and probably her favourite person that she's met since coming back to the company, looking for her seat. Fergal caught an earlier flight in order to do some interviews before the house shows. She finally finds her seat and says her goodbye to Colby, being sure to talk to him later.

The plane is going to leave soon and she figures that no one is going to be sitting next to her, so she takes the middle seat rather than the window like she was given, and starts to get comfortable. That is until she sees Jon running onto the plane, clearly late, and she soon realizes that the universe is working against her, because his seat, is right next to hers.

Jon with a grin on his face realizes that the universe is working in his favor, and opens up the conversation, 'Well… look who we have here… I see your fear of the window seat hasn't been conquered yet?'

Natalie, being her awkward self responds, 'Heh, yeah still got it… um do you want me to move, I can move?' She starts to get up until he stops her.

'No its fine… I like the window seat. So, how are you liking being back?' He asks her once he's sat down and is comfortable, scratching his head because he's too afraid he'll do something inappropriate with his hands.

'Yeah no its really good. Strange… but well, getting used to it, been getting to know some of the guys. Colby is awesome, absolutely love him.'

'Oh wow thanks! Nice to know who your cheering for!' He replies sarcastically.

Nat, realizing that she hasn't actually congratulated Jon on everything he's accomplished, takes a moment to do so now. 'Nah, you'll always have me as a fan. But hey… I haven't actually said congratulations to you on everything. You've done really well Jon. I remember back when we were teens, basically kids and you were determined to get here, to be this absolutely crazy wrestler who threw the rulebook out the window. And you did. For what its worth… I'm proud of you.'

This is it Jon thinks. The moment he realized he stood a chance, to at least know what he did wrong way back when. 'Thank you Nat… you have no idea how much that means to me… So, where's Fergie?' He asks, snapping them both back into reality.

Nat, realizing where she is and whom she was talking to, brings her guard back up. 'He had to catch an earlier flight, do some interviews and whatnot.'

'Are you happy?'

At this Natalie snaps at him, 'Excuse me? What kind of question is that? Of course I am!'

'Really? Because I got to say from what I've seen of Devitt, he doesn't seem like your type. A bit too boring.'

'WOW… boring? Really? HA! You have got to be the first person to use that word when describing him.'

'Hey, I'm just saying. Sure he's great in the ring but I mean, when I talk to him he's just… average, nothing spectacular. And you (he grabs her chin and forces her to look at him) are far from average.'

They find themselves in this position for a good minute, until Natalie grasps reality again and angrily responds, 'Well let me tell you that Fergal is far from boring. He's the best person I know and I've never been happier.'

'I don't believe you.'

'I really don't care what you believe anymore Jon.'

It's at this point that he feels like he's been punched in the gut. Because way back when the only thing Nat ever cared about was what Jon thought of her, and now it seems like Fergal Devitt has taken over that role, but he's not about to let her see him upset and responds.

'Oh come on babe, we both know that's not true.'

At this point Natalie refuses to say anything, and instead gives him one last glare before she puts her headphones in and ignores him for the rest of the trip, all the while getting more infuriated with the permanent smirk etched on Jon's face.

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