Disclaimer: I do not own any of the WWE superstars in this story. It is purely a work of fiction, and the wrestlers used in the making of it own themselves.

A/N: People are starting to notice that song titles and lyrics are the titles of my chapters! LOL I mean how long have I been doing this now? LOL. Some of them are what I'm listening to as I write the chapter, and the other times that they aren't, it's because the lyric or the title (Like my Aurora-Matt fic) means something to the actual events of the chapter. So good for you guys noticing it! Now as far as this fiction goes, I don't know how long I can keep doing it. Have you all noticed I'm doing an awful lot of dividing of chapters so I can go back to third person? LOL I mean I think I am doing it alright, but you can tell what person I like to write in at this point. All my stories have been third person and damn I have to admit this is a real stretch. Sometimes after writing a chapter up for my other story I'm so stuck in third person I do the writing here for this chapter all in third and have to go back and fix it all later, LOL its pretty funny. So none the less thank you for reviewing those last two chapters even though they weren't anything too big. Also on a side note for those of you that don't read my murder in the WWE story, I wrote in the authors note that I was starting production on the sequel to Summer and Jeff's Story "Do I have to say the words." If you all remember that one (my very first posted online fic) then you will be happy to see this one come back. Also for those of you that reviewed the Shane Helms Sequel I thank you, but I am deleting it off and starting from scratch again. When I did that story I did it purely based on what was in my mind at the time, and it didn't come out the way I wanted it too, so yes there will be a damn sequel very soon, along with the Summer/Jeff pairing, and they will be coming at you really soon. But for now, I just wanted to thank those of you that did review and look for it in its reposted form as soon as I get back from Texas.

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"Glad you could make it Hayley." Jim said as I made my way onto the plane and took my seat.

"Well there was nowhere else I would rather be now is there?"

"What did your family say?"

"They weren't all that understanding given the fact that I have not finished my high school education, but when they found out my job, and that I would still be finishing school, they seemed to lay off a bit."

"Most parents are like them, and I can completely sympathize, my kids are the same way, but then again, they don't work with their dad. Enjoy the flight and when we land, you need to come with me so we can get your contracts and paperwork in order."

"Sure Jim. Just find me when we land."

Leaning back in the chair and putting on the earphones that were supplied for all the first class passengers, I turned on the music. There wasn't a whole lot of selection but that was the price you payed for not bringing your own with you. Or in my case, packing it, but not packing it in a carry on that I could get access too when I needed it. Turning the sound up on the pop station I had tapped into I heard a song that I'd never heard before, and closing my eyes I let the music take over.

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Have you ever seen such a beautiful night?

I could almost kiss the stars for shining so bright

When I see you smiling I go

oh oh oh

I would never want to miss this

Cause, in my heart I know what this is

Hey now

this is what dreams are made of

Hey now

Hey now

this is what dreams are made of

I've got somewhere I belong

I've got somebody to love

this is what dreams are made of

Yesterday my life was duller

now everything's Technicolor

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"Is this seat taken?"

I looked up from the song, taking the ear phones off and placing them on my lap. Looking up I saw the guy from the hotel bar the other day and smiled.

"Hey there. No it's not taken, not yet anyway."

"So can I take it?"

"That's what I meant when I said it wasn't taken yet Brian. Sure have a seat."

"So what are you listening too?"

"Pop music."

"Oh no."

"On no what? You got something against pop music?"

Brian laughed and I found myself cracking up too. There was no way I could keep a straight face when mentioning pop music. I always listened to rock music at home and being on the flight and that music being limited, I was stuck with the other brand. It seemed Brian felt the same way as I did.

"Yeah, I hate it. But I get the idea that so do you, and you're stuck listening to it because you need music."

"Right on the money. Give the man a prize!" I said clapping my hands together like he had won the lottery or something.

"So he offered you a job that day in the hotel I take it?"

"Yeah he did, a writing job, and as much as I am the newbie here and not used to wrestling or the business at all, I can't wait to get started."

"Well then it seems I won't have to convince you at all then."

"What? Convince me of what?"

"Convince you to like this business. I had all of my good lines prepared and everything. You ruined it all." Brian said hiding his face in mock shame.

I couldn't believe how silly he was being but at the same time I couldn't stop laughing. So far the good outweighed the bad with her joining with the WWE and it seemed that the only bad was Randy and Brock, who as I looked over across Brian, had taken seats across the way from them. Setting my face into a frown I looked back at Brian and tried to act like it didn't get to me. He didn't buy it for a second.

"Listen Hayley, I know about the rumors going around with Randy and you, and I want you to know that I know they are just that, rumors. Don't let those two get to you and you'll do fine."

"Thanks Brian"

Sitting back in the seat again and relaxing, I tried to let my mind fade away from the thoughts of Zach lying in his hotel room after being hit and no one knowing for sure who did it. I looked over at Brian and as the plane lifted off I noticed how easily it was for him to fall asleep. I was too hyped up on where I was heading and what was going to happen in my life now to take a rest. This was a huge step and I really had to make sure that I didn't make it the single worst thing I had ever done in my life.

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"So the plan is still a go Brock?"

"Yeah Randy, did you really actually want to listen to what Jim said? We won't do anything that could get us fired. But you asked for my help to get this girl and I have never been one to turn a friend down when he wants something this bad."

"So you really think I could still have a shot with her, even after the whole drugging her and wanting to sleep with her thing?"

"People make mistakes right? She was hot for you Randy, don't lose sight of that alright? She did want you that night whether she was sober or stoned or totally aware. I really do think you didn't do a damn thing wrong."

"Well let's just hope that she can get over it and when we are back in our element, I can show her what a really good guy I can be. What happened with you and the friend anyway?"

"Oh she was just filler on the road Randy; I thought you of all people would understand that. I will never see her again and for the time I was there it was nice to have her on our side."

"Does she know she was just filler?"

"No she hasn't the slightest idea, and if she finds out, I know just who to come after don't I friend?"

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I turned my head back towards the window and just stared out of it. So all of Ariel's hard work at distancing herself from me had payed off. She wanted to fit in with the wrestlers and she had, but not in the same way she had hoped. I then realized it was time to wreak a little havoc in the lives of these two assholes once and for all. For what had happened to Zach and for what they were now planning on doing to her and Ariel. It was too bad they wouldn't know what hit them when I was through with them and with the WWE.

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