As mia sat amongst the divas and the other stars in the canteen watching the match on the flatscreen as usual she began to worry about jobs reactions the news or her starting her training. Lost in her thoughts, she became oblivious to everyone around her..even as Batista sank into the chair beside her. Noticing her distance, he paused a moment before speaking.

"I hear congratulations are in order? You're growing up far too quickly little lady...or not so little lady I should say!"

His voice pulled her back to reality, almost causing her to fall off her seat.

" uncle Dave! When did you get here!?"

Laughing as he caught her and wrapped his arms around her in a warming cuddle, placing her firmly back on the seat he glanced back at the screen.

" so which one is your fella? Your dad said your with one of them, he didn't say which one though. Don't suppose he's happy you're rebelling is he?"

Mia could tell Dave was joking however she didn't doubt that his words about her father were true. Jon appeared on screen as he viciously kicked at Luke harder in the shield corner.

"I'm not rebelling! However that's him there."

As she spoke mia couldn't help but smile. She loved watching Jon wrestle, even more so to brag that he was her man. Dave nodded, a questioning look on his face.

"So you are dating ambrose? The ladies man? How's that going? Not had other girls causing problems? I would have thought you had...ouch..he in a mood or something? I've seen videos of his and he seems much more aggressive than usual today! You haven't been fighting have you?"

Mia looked worried. In a split second Dave had hit the nail on the head.. She'd thought he was being more violent than his usual matches but had assured herself she was worrying over nothing. Now she knew it was true.

"No everything is fine, I just told him before his match about me going to developmental. Do you think that could be it?"

Dave shot her a shifty look and she instantly knew she was right. Jon wasn't ok with her going away after all.

"He's probably just worried about you living on your own. You went through a hell of a lot kidda, remember that. If he cares for you remotely then He's going to be worried, even more so he can't just jump on a plane to Florida as it pleases him. Dating the boss' daughter doesn't give you that much lee way you know. Besides your still in the first stages of a relationship when you can't keep your hands off each other, he's bound to be dreading the waiting for a bit of playtime we'll say."

Dave laughed as he spoke but that only made Mia turn even more red than before. Yes Dave wasn't biologically her uncle but he was as good as and talking to your older family generation about bedroom activities was just not her idea of pleasant. Shooting another look at the screen, she paused as she realised her father along with his security charged to the ring from the top of the ramp..as the wyatts and shield had broken down into utter chaos. Jumping to her feet Mia raced toward the door.

"I'd better go, Jon is going to be in a foul mood!"

Mia reached the backstage curtain just as Joe and Colby pushed Jon backwards through it almost knocking her off her feet. With every push they gave Jon fought back, his cheeks beetroot red as his temper raged.

"Get off me! The stupid bastard! I'll take him any day!"

Mia was genuinely frightened. She'd never witnessed Jon lose it this badly, not over a match at least. Gingerly she stepped forward, slotting herself in between Jon and the guys, placing her hands on Jon's chest.

"Please Jon. You have to calm down. You're scaring me now."

As she pleaded with him, Mia felt his muscles relax he dropped his arms to her waist and pulled her into his chest, leaning down to her level and burying his face in the crook of her neck. After a moment had passed he released her, grabbing her hand as he led her away from the curtain.

"Come on. I want to get changed and get out of here."

Joe and colby stared at each other in disbelief. They knew only too well how tempermental Jon could be but this really topped it. Shrugging to each other, they followed behind Jon and Mia to the dressing room. Jon was right about one sooner they were out of this town the better.