A/N: Here's part two of the small "Who's on the other line?" arc. And more superstars end up in trouble with the law. Why can't they just stay out of trouble? :)

Frantic footsteps and shouting from civilians being shoved aside sounded through a crowd as Amanda and Finn ran towards the source of the call they received earlier, trying to find their friend. Amanda almost ran into traffic but Finn wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her back as a dark blue and grey 1971 Dodge Camaro ran a red light.

"That was too damn close, you alright lass?!" Finn asks, Amanda nodding before the two took off down the sidewalk again. They stopped near an alleyway, walked down it and found their hidden friend…

"Damn, am I glad... you two showed up… manicas… cameras." Seth says between deep breaths, Amanda and Finn pulling Seth up to his feet.

"Paparazzi?" Finn asks, Seth nodding. "Crazies… they don't stop until they get their photo." He says.

"Yeah. Sorry I woke you two up… but Roman, Dean and I got into a fight, got tossed out of the nightclub, I was still piss drunk when I found Becky, also drunk… and you two can put it together from there." Seth says.

"You're crazy, you know that?! You've got to slow things down!" Amanda says as the three headed back to the hotel.

When they reached Finn and Amanda's hotel room, Amanda decided to finish getting ready for the day and started applying concealer to her face and eyes to hide how tired she looked before applying bronzer and her cat eye makeup.

'This was definitely not how I saw today starting off! Hell, if Finn and I crashed at his apartment, this could've all been avoided!' Amanda thought as she softly sang Many Too Many by Genesis.

When she imagined the days leading up to Wrestlemania, she imagined bonding with friends, having fun, blowing off steam and stress that had built up since the Royal Rumble…

What has happened since the night at the hotel bar was not what she envisioned.

Amanda spritzed on a bit of Japanese Blossom perfume before exiting the bathroom, returning to Finn and Seth.

"Crazy how this all went to hell again… you two were smart to stay here." Seth says.

"Again?! Who else got drunk and into fights?!" Finn asks.

"Corey Graves and Kevin Owens, as far as I know. Both were hauled in as I got kicked out the nightclub at 4:10 in the morning." Seth says, Amanda's phone chiming and her looking at it.

"Uh… add Dana Brooke, Zack Ryder and Alexa Bliss to the ones arrested." Amanda says.

"Someone else is bailing them out. Alexa punched me in the face last night." Seth says, finally taking his sunglasses off and revealing a bruise that covered his right eye.

"Yeah and I ain't bailing Owens and Graves out. Those two can rot in that damn cell." Amanda says.

"Well, we did agree that if anyone else gets arrested, we were leaving them in jail." Finn says.

Meanwhile, Corey paced back and forth in the cell he shared with four of his fellow co workers.

"You know, Corey?! I didn't think you'd be this stupid to get arrested twice!" Kevin says.

"Shut your ass up, Owens! You started that second brawl, you idiot!" Corey yells.

"You guys are giving me a headache!" Dana says.

"Makes a change from being stuck in NXT all damn day!" Alexa says.

"Shut your mouth! Why'd you have to start this bullshit with that picture of Amanda and Finn?! They're just friends!" Zack says.

"I'm not so sure about the friends part, Ryder! You saw how they were holding each other-" Kevin says.

"You've been trying to tear Amanda down ever since you found out what happened during her younger years! Even more so after she gave you a Class A beating that you rightly deserved at the Royal Rumble!" Dana says, yelling halfway through.

A while later…

Amanda had zipped up her duffel bag and joined Finn, Sami and Seth out in the hallway, Sami also hiding a black eye behind sunglasses.

"Enzo was not… in a very nice mood when he found me." Sami admits after the four walk into the elevator, Seth pressing the button to close the doors and then the one to stop the elevator, confusing the other three.

"What's said here doesn't leave this elevator…" Seth says before taking a deep breath. "The next time we all want to spend together before a major event, we are limiting ourselves. No mixing alcohol, no drugging each other… set a limit as to how many drinks, no bar fighting… and if a guy and woman hook up, protection at it highest. Amanda, I know you and Finn didn't go that far but I think we don't want mini versions of any of us running around until we've all stabilized our lives. Is that something we can all agree to?" He says.

"Yes." Amanda, Finn and Sami say simultaneously.

Seth pressed the ground floor button and the elevator started again, Amanda leaning against Finn.

"So what do you think of how we all are before Wrestlemania?" Amanda asks quietly as Finn wrapped his arm around her shoulders.

"We all… got a bit too crazy." Finn says.

Sami's phone rang, him seeing the number of the Orlando police station and answering it.

"Get us out of here damn it, before I go and rip my cell mates heads off, Sami! I need help, damn it!" Kevin yells.

"Sorry. You're not my problem, you self centered arrogant jackass." Sami says before hanging up, him and the others laughing quietly.

Amanda couldn't wait to head to Texas and reconnect with Chavo Guerrero and the rest of the Guerrero family as well as Shawn Michaels and his family.

She really regretted losing touch with them at times… partly because she wasn't sure when the last time she saw them would be for the very last time.