I sat in my seat listening to my CD player. There flight didn't leave for Charlotte until 11:00PM. I should really be sleeping I thought but I didn't really feel sleepy. Mark was sleeping. I decided to go to the bathroom for a smoke. I got up and headed down the isle. Oh great it was Megan and Josh. "Look Josh it's the little bastard. I hear the McMahon's had to pay The Undertaker to keep her." She said. "Screw ya you snot nosed bitch." I said and kept walking. I knew I shouldn't let that shit get to me but it was really starting to bug me. I mean hell I knew nobody wanted me. I didn't need people to keep reminding me. I walked in the bathroom and lit up. The thing about the smoking was the whole reason I started it was just another way to piss Vince off. Having to sneak around and do it too all the fun out of it. I finished my smoke and went out and back down the isle. Something was going on. Megan was standing toward the back of the isle and somebody was giving her what for. I couldn't see who it was at first cause there back was to me. But I could here them. They were reading her the riot act for what she said to me. "Now get back to your seat and if I hear you talking like that again you won't have an internship." They said. I started laughing the little bitch was crying and saying she was sorry. "What a wimp butt kisser." I said as I went past her. I felt my self pulled back. "What the hell are ya doing?" I said. I turned around and I was face to face with Scott Hall. I knew he wasn't wrestling no more. He was writing story lines now. He pulled me toward the back. He stopped and turned around to look at me. "I realize she started that and I already talked to her. But your attitude isn't exactly wonderful either. I don't want to hear you two cussing at each other again." He said. "And who in the blue hell are you?" I asked. He gave me a look. "I'm Scott hall and I happen to be in charge of the internship and apprentice program besides being a writer for WWE." He said. "And this means what to me?" I asked. "It means you keep your mouth shut to her and you two concentrate on what you're here for. Leave your foul mouth at the door or I kick you out of the program." He said. "I don't think you can kick me out. Vince won't let that happen." I said. Scott was well aware of who she was and that she was probably right. "You are probably right. But I can move you where I want too and I can make your time here very unpleasant. I just want you to do what you're told while you're working and none of this squabbling between you two. If I hear any more of this crap between you two, I'll have a little talk with Mark about your attitude and see if he can't straighten you out." He said. For some reason that last statement bothered me more than anything. I didn't want him to say nothing to Mark. "Fine I won't even look at her no more. But if ya expect me to cry and say I'm sorry it aint happening." I said. "I just expect you to do the job your given that's it." He said. "Go back to your seat." He said. I gave him my most evil look and turned and headed back to my seat.

                                                                      Scott watched her go. He had the feeling she was going to end up being trouble. He realized Megan had started it. He had felt sorry for the kid. Everybody in the company was talking about this scandal. He had ripped Megan good but he had to talk to her too. Looks like he had made an enemy today.

                                                                       Mark woke up and looked over. Hailey was still listening to her CD player. He tapped her on the shoulder.

                                                                      I took my headphones off. "What?" I asked. "Don't ya think you should try to get some sleep? It's going to be a long flight." Mark said. "I'm not sleepy." I said getting tired of everyone telling me what to do. Mark bent down and got a book out of his bag. It was 'The lion, the witch and The Wardrobe' one of my favorite books. "Put up your CD player." He said. "Why do I put up with you?" I mumbled under my breath as I bent down to put it in my bag. Mark propped a pillow behind my head and threw a blanket over me. "What are you up too?" I asked. "I'm going to read to ya." Mark said. "You are aware I been reading by my self for years now." I said. "Yea I know." He said grinning. Did I mention it's really hard to be mad at someone who is always grinning at you? Well it is. I gave an exaggerated sigh and leaned back. I would just ignore him. Mark started reading and I acted like I was totally not interested, for a while. But hell it was my favorite story. I found my self really getting into it just like I did when I read it. I moved my pillow to the arm rest and propped my feet up and got comfortable. Okay I hated admitting this but it was kind of nice me laying there and Mark reading to me and I liked his voice. Nobody ever read to me before and I kind of liked it, but I would have ripped my own tongue out before I would admit it to Mark or anyone else.

                                                                 Mark looked down at her and smiled. She looked like any other kid curled up there looking all sleepy. "Are ya getting sleepy?" He asked. "Yea a little." Hailey said. "Want me to stop?" Mark asked. "No, a few more minutes?" she asked yawning. Mark tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear and continued to read for a few minutes till he seen she was asleep. "Vince is wrong little one. You're a good kid." He whispered. He put the book up and leaned back and went to sleep.