Lisa started to feel sad. Her time with Sheamus was almost over. But what a night it was! First WWE show ever, and then to hook up with one of the superstars? Not even in her dreams. "So, this is almost it then."

"Yeah, I guess it is," he replied, looking a little bit sad. "I don't want this to sound trite, but do yeh want to keep in touch with me?"

"Yes, I do." She smiled. She handed him her phone. "You can put your number in there if you want to, I won't sell it to the media," she said with a grin.

He smiled back, making his eyes crinkle in a pretty cute way. "Can do, m'lady!" He took her phone and was typing into it furiously. He lifted the phone up and grinned into it.

"Uh, did you just take a selfie?" She asked.

"Um, nope. Nope, not me, would never do such a thing!" He said with a huge smirk. She raised an eyebrow at him and smiled. He grabbed his own phone, and said, "What's yer number? I want teh make sure I have it too."

"905-955-9987." He typed the numbers into his phone. She drove her truck off the exit ramp, down the airport road.

"So where are you off to next?" She asked.

"Well, I think the next one's in Texas, and then it's home to Florida for me."

"Florida? I thought you lived in Ireland!"

"Ha! So does everyone! Naw, I live in Florida. Same town as most of the other guys, jest makes it easier when we train or go places," he explained. "Lots of sunscreen though, y'know?" She pulled up to the drop-off lane at the airport.

"Well, it's been pretty great meeting you, Sheamus. You've definitely made my foray into wrestling a lot more interesting than I ever imagined!" She stuck out her hand towards him.

"What's that then? Aw, com'ere yeh!" And he reached over and grabbed her in a big old bear hug. Lisa leaned into him and breathed in his cologne one last time. She felt all shaky inside, like her guts were trying to do a dance inside her. He pulled away, then took her face in both of his hands. "Yeh are so beautiful, Lisa. I'm gonna miss yeh. I hope I get to see yeh again, sitting in the front row somewhere, cheerin' me on. Tis a lonely life on the road, thank yeh for making this one a little better for me. A lot better."

She smiled a sad smile, and said, "I hope so too. You take care, Sheamus, keep in touch." He leaned over and kissed her, very softly, and ran his hand over her hair.

"Bye, love." He got out of the truck and grabbed his duffel bag out of the box. He walked on into the airport, looking back once to wave a goodbye, looking sad. She waved back, and then pulled out of the drop-off lane. Her eyes felt heavy and kind of burn-y with unshed tears. She felt like a chump. Lisa almost never cried, and over a guy she just met less than a day before? Not a chance. Yet here she was, watching her vision go all blurry. She pulled over to get herself together and wipe her eyes. Her phone chimed, and she picked it up. On the screen showed her text message notification, along with the most ridiculous picture of Sheamus. He'd taken a selfie to put a picture in his contact information, so when he messaged her, it showed up as his face, close to the camera, pulling a ridiculous face. It made her smile. She opened her messages folder, and written there was:

"Thanks for everything. Gonna miss you, girlie. :)"

She giggled at his use of the smiley face emoticon. She typed back: "You too. Have a safe flight. Let me know when you land so I can stop worrying. XOX"

She put her phone away and pulled back onto the road. She drove home slowly, stopping for dinner at a truck stop and filling herself up with a burger and a milkshake. Comfort food. She got home as it was starting to hit dusk, and pulled into her driveway. She puttered around the rest of the evening. Just before midnight, her phone chimed again. She got a text that read: "Got here safe and sound, even though that plane wasn't maintained by your pretty hands, it flew well. Gonna be a long night, reporters camped outside the hotel. Take care."

She texted back: "Thanks for letting me know, glad to hear it. Take care! Don't work too hard."

She had a quiet rest of the week, and went back to work a couple of days later.