Note: I found time to write another chapter. So here it is...enjoy!


Chapter 8-

*Averys POV*

It has been over an hour in this damn car with Dean. There is one more hour to go. None of us has said anything. I mean, I have no problem with that, but it is getting kind of boring. And with me, the driver, getting tired, this is getting really bad.

"Can we like talk about something? I will fall asleep driving if we don't." I say as Dean looks over at me.

"Yeah, sure, what do you want to talk about?" Dean asks.

I sigh. "Um, I have no idea. What do you want to talk about?" I ask.

"How about we walk about you? I want to know more about you." Dean says.

"I'm sure you already know a lot about me from Roman. Tell me about you, because I know nothing about you." I say.

"Okay, well, I am from Cincinnati, Ohio. I moved to Las Vegas a while back ago. I don't really have any family. I basically lived on the streets or with friends. My mom and dad were alcohics. They never wanted anything to do with me. They just cared about drugs and alcohol. I used wrestling as an escape from all my family issues. I never graduated because I wanted to persue wrestling instead. Eventually I got into WWE aftee going through many independent curcuits. I met Roman and Seth im FCW, which later became NXT. I like to think of Seth and Roman as my family though." Dean says.

I glance over at him and feel my eyes water. I pull over onto the side of the road. "Your family abandoned you?" I ask, shocked.

Dean sighs. "Yeah, but I'm over it. I have Roman and Seth now. They are like family."

I smile slightly and grab his hand and squeeze it gently as I turn the car back on and continue driving…


Meanwhile, Skylar and Roman have just arrived at their hotel room…

"Oh my God, Roman, look at the view!" I say as I look at the stars from the balcony of our hotel room. I feel Roman wrap his arms around my from behind.

"It's beautiful. But not as beautiful as you." Roman says as he turns me around and kisses me. "Nothing is as beautiful as you."

I blush. "Awh, what a suck up. Someone must want to get some tonight." I say as I place butterfly kisses all over his face.

"Only if you want to, babygirl. But I don't want to rush anything with you." He says as he picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist.

"I hate being picked up…" I murmer.

"Why?" Roman asks, puzzled.

"Because it makes me feel like I am heavy." I say. "I have a low self esteem."

Roman carries me into our room and places me on the edge of the bed. He scrouches in front of me, but making sure we are eye level. "Skylar, you are not fat. Why do you think that?" He asks.

I start getting all squirmy and insecure again. "My ex…" Is all I can say before I feel my eyes starting to water. Ugh. I don't like crying.

Roman stands up and grabs my hands, making me stand up. He wraps me in a hug. "Babygirl, just forget all the mean things he said to you. Forget all the bad memories you had with him. Actually, forget everything about him. He isn't worth your tears. You are a beautiful, amazing, honest, caring, and great woman. I love you, Skylar. And I promise I will prove to you how much I love you and how much you mean to me. I will prove to you that you are an woman to me. I love you." Roman says as he wipes my tears away and kisses me.

"Thank you, babe. I love you too." I say as I push him onto the bed. "Now I'm going to show you how much I love you." I add with an evil smirk.

Roman laughs. "Then I guess I am going to have to show you how beautiful you are to me and how much I love you." He says as he flips me over on the bed and rips off all my clothes...


*Averys POV*

Dean and I arive in town after another hour of driving. We got a chance to learn about each other. It was kind of nice. I mean, I still think he's an ass, but he can be sweet. That is, if he wants to be.

"Can we stop at Mcdonald's?" Dean asks. "I think they're the only place open and I am starving."

I giggle. "Sure. I could use some chicken nuggets." I say as I pull up to the drive threw and place our orders. We get our food at the next window and I drive us to the hotel we are staying at. We grab our bags from the back and grab our bags of food, then go check into our room.

As soon as we get to our room, we drop our bags and see that there is only one bed.

"We're sharing a bed. No ifs, ands, or buts about it. We both know that hotel couches are not the most comfortable thing to sleep on." Dean says as he takes his bag of food and lays on his side of the bed.

I shrug and follow him. There is no sense in arguing with him. We are both too tired to argue over stupid shit like that. I lay down next to him and eat some of my fries.

Dean turns on the TV and we watch a little bit of Full House. It's a good show. I finish my food and throw my trash away. I open my suit case and find a pair of pajamas to wear. I find my black tank top and black shorts that I like to wear to bed. I go into the bathroom and change, then walk back into the main part of the room. I see that Dean is almost going to fall asleep. I giggle and lay next to him. I turn off the TV and fall asleep shortly after Dean does.

Around 3 in the morning, I wake up to my phone going off. I see that its an unknown number. I answer anyway.

"Hello?" I say as sit up on the bed, trying to not wake Dean up.

"Is this Avery Herron?" The other person says.

"Yeah, why? Who are you?" I ask.

"I'm Hunter Jones. Remember me?"…


Note: Oh boy! Skylar and Roman have got it going on!

Who's Hunter Jones?

Is he a threat to Avery? Or is he a good guy?

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