When he'd finally caught up with her, John found Fallyn leaning against the wall clenching and unclenching her fists. Rubbing the back of his head, he stood in front of her and asked,
"You alright?" Looking up at him, the anger she was feeling reflected in her eyes. Pushing her hair out of her face, she sighed and wrapped her arms around herself.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Irritated as hell, but other than that I'm good."After standing there in complete silence for a while, John sat down on the stairs and decided to try to start up a conversation.
"So what'd he do to piss you off in the first place?"
"Thought 'cause he bought a round of drinks for the four of us he could put his hands where he wanted. Only thing that got him was a drink in his lap though." She answered, a small grin starting to form as she remembered the shock look he'd worn when she'd poured her drink on him.
"Damn, you don't play do you? Guess Rey was right when he said you were a trouble magnet."
"Please, I ain't a magnet. I define the word trouble, just ask anyone who knows me. Or anyone who's known me more than five minutes." By now Fallyn was sitting next to him, the exhaustion she'd been feeling before starting to creep back. Barely able to hold her head up she leaned against the wall and let out a yawn. Noticing this, John smirked slightly and got up pulling her with him.
"Better get you back to you room. You look like you need to sleep." The only answer he got was another yawn as she followed him down the rest of the way to the second floor and to the door to her shared hotel room. Pulling out the card key she slid it in the slot and waited for the light to turn green before turning the door handle. Still not pushing the door open, she sent him a grateful smile,
"Thanks for walking me back."
"Not a problem. I gotta tell ya though... You owe me. First I keep Carlito from flipping out on you, then I cover for ya, and now this."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'll try not to make a habit outta having you save my ass."
"Ah, I don't mind. At least I ain't the one always in trouble now." Shaking her head and laughing softly, Fallyn fought back yet another yawn.
"Well... Seeing as I'm about to fall over right here. I'ma head on inside. See ya tomorrow. Night!"
"Night." John said, watching her push the door open behind her and walk in. Once he new she was safely inside he turned and walked off in the direction of the elevators.
xoxoxoxox
In her hotel room, Fallyn slipped on the same gray sweat pants she'd been wearing earlier that night and a form fitting, white, spaghetti strap that left her toned stomach showing. Walking into the bathroom she took the chopsticks out of her hair, before running a brush through it and pulling it back into a high ponytail that was only halfway pulled through. Brushing her teeth quickly she was about to crawl into bed when she heard the ever familiar sound of an instant message popping up on her lap top. Sighing she looked at the clock and realized it was already almost five in the morning. Walking over to the table where her computer was sitting, she grabbed it and flopped back down on her bed.
Seeing who the message was from she knew she probably wouldn't be getting to bed any time soon, but grinned none the less.
born2bsassy41: Fallyn... WHERE ARE YOU?
DivaBunny54: I'm here... calm you're happy ass down.
born2bsassy41: some 'bunny' is cranky, lol
DivaBunny54: lol you would be too if you hadn't slept yet. -raises eyebrow- Now wouldn't you?
born2bsassy41: -grins- yeah... prolly would. Why haven't you slept yet?
DivaBunny54: Went out with a few other divas... just got in not too long ago. -grins- i almost hit someone too
born2bsassy41: oh gawd. i'm gonna pretend you didn't just say that. How'd tonight go anywayz?
DivaBunny54: you mean 'last' night?
born2bsassy41: -rolls eyes- oh shut up and tell me already
DivaBunny54: -smirks- and you called me cranky.
born2bsassy41: -growls-
DivaBunny54: okay! it went great. well other than the fact i changed the script and pissed the writer's off.
born2bsassy41:-snorts- why the hell doesn't that suprise me? so what'd you do to make them so pissed at you?
DivaBunny54: -shrugs- Changed the script. they had it written so i'd have slobbery apple all over my face!
born2bsassy41: -scrunches nose- ewww.
DivaBunny54: -nods- exactly. So i slapped the chia head before he got the chance
born2bsassy41: lmao! omg... i can't wait til thursday! Oh shit... i gotta run! I'm late!
DivaBunny54: -grins- what's new about that?
born2bsassy41: shut up! i'll ttyl! call me! love ya girl!
DivaBunny54: ttyl! i'll call i promise! love ya too Shannie!
born2bsassy41: ya know if you were anyone else... i'd kill you for that.
DivaBunny54: well i am me so... guess you don't get to kill anyone today.
born2bsassy41: damn. now i'm really leaving this time! bye!
DivaBunny54: bye!
Shaking her head and grinning, Fallyn closed her lap top and put it back on the table. Knowing if she went to bed now she wouldn't move for the next six hours she decided against sleeping. There was no way she could miss the plane she had to catch at nine. Sighing in defeat, she got off her bed once again and walked into the bathroom to take a shower. Whether it was going to be hot or cold, she hadn't yet decided.
Walking back out a while later, hair still wet, she walked over to her suit case and grabbed her favorite pair of black, velour draw string shorts and the matching sweat jacket along with a spaghetti strap tank identical to the one she was supposed to have slept in. Going back into the bathroom she quickly brushed her teeth and dried her hair before throwing it up into a quick and messy ponytail and coating her eyelashes in mascara. Adding a little lip gloss to her lips she slipped on a pair of white flip flops and grabbed one of the room keys.
Going to the breakfast area she'd barely taken a drink of her cup of hot tea when she noticed one of the writer's heading her way. Groaning she immediately started looking for an escape route when she saw Charlie and Jackie stepping off the elevator. Waving them over to the table where she was, Jackie sat down saying,
"I was wondering where you were. Did you get any sleep at all last night?"
"Hide me!" Fallyn said quickly, sinking lower in her seat and ignoring the question for the moment.
"Huh?" Charlie asked, looking confused. Pointing behind the couple, they both turned to see the same writer that she had earlier and realized why she wanted to hide. Grinning, Jackie handed her the newpaper that seconds before had been lying on the table next to theirs and said,
"Here... Pretend to read this. It should keep you hidden." Shrugging Fallyn did as she was told and opened the paper up to the comics. It didn't take long for the other two at the table to hear asoft giggling from her general direction ever so often and exchanging a glance with one another shook their heads at her.
The second she was sure that the writer was gone and hadn't noticed her, she tossed the paper back on the neighboring table and grinned at the two sitting across from her.
"Mornin'!" She said happily, picking at her nails briefly. Raising an eybrow, Jackie was unsure what to say to her sudden mood change and just said the same back. Then crossing her arms over her chest she asked,
"Are you gonna answer my question?"
"Huh? What question?"
"She asked if you ever went to bed last night." Charlie replied, seeing the lost look on her face as she stared at Jackie in confusion.
"Oh. Nope. Was planning on it... got Torrie and Dawn to their room, ran into Jackass from the club. Oh yeah, by the way Charlie I forgot to say thanks to ya'll last night. Anyways though, got ready for bed and no sooner had I sat on my bed then I get an instant message. Kinda gave up on sleep after that."
"Please tell me you're not always this hyper in the morning." A new voice said from behind Fallyn. Turning in her seat she saw Dawn standing there with Torrie, both grinning at the group.
"Only when sleep deprived. You should be proud of me... The writer's still haven't found me yet." She said grinning back, quite proud of her accomplishment.
"You sure you haven't had any caffiene?" Torrie asked, looking a little unsure of how someone could have that much energy on no sleep. Especially when the last time she'd seen her, she'd looked ready to fall over and sleep on the floor.
"Other than the three cans of Starbucks doubleshot chased with a bottle of mint mocha frappucino? Nope... no caffiene at all." Hearing that, everyone groaned. Knowing the amount of caffiene she'd taken in couldn't be healthy... For her or anyone else.
"I pity whoever has to sit next to you on the plane." Charlie said seriously, while pointing a finger in her direction. Batting her eyelashes at them all innocently she couldn't help but break into a fit of giggles while she said,
"Knowing my luck... It'll be one of the writers."
xoxoxoxox
At the airport Fallyn alternated between sipping on her frappucino from the airport Starbucks and the small bottle of water she'd bought while she flipped through a magazine and bounced her knee up and down, all the caffiene she'd consumed having started taking effect not too long ago. It wasn't until she heard someone clear their throat that she realized someone was standing in front of her. Looking up she came face to face with Joey Mercury. Trying as hard as she possibly could not to roll her eyes, Fallyn asked,
"Can I help you?"
"That depends. Is this seat taken?" He asked, cocking an eyebrow as he pointed to one of the airports chairs next to her. Knowing where this was going, she shook her head and grabbed her laptop case and carry on and got up.
"Nope. Now if you'll excuse me, I need to be..." There she trailed off, not able to come up with anything good off the top of her head. Blaming it on the caffiene, she looked around the terminal and saw John standing with Rey and Paul, and saw her way out. "Over there. Bye now!"
Hurrying over to them, she hoped that he wouldn't follow and tried to look behind her subtly As she did this however, she wasn't paying attention to where she was walking and had soon collided with someone's back. As she lost her balance she squeezed her eyes shut, prepared to hit the floor and to hear a terrifying crunch, but was shocked when neither one happened, thanks in large part to the pair of arms wrapped around her waist. Opening her eyes slowly, she looked up and found that John of all people was the one who'd caught her.
Grinning at him, she adjusted the straps of her bag back on shoulder and said,
"Thanks. Oh and sorry, I'm really not trying to make a habit outta runnin' into you like this."
"At least this time I managed to catch you though. I'm pretty sure that destroying your computer wasn't on your 'To do' list for today." He said, letting out a short laugh as she blew a strand of her hair out of her face and started shifting her weight form side to side.
"You're right about that. I'd have a few people after my life if that happened. Really. It wouldn't be a pretty thing to witness."
"Parents?" Paul asked, knowingly.
"Among others. Adding to the list would be, best friends, friends, cousins, and god knows how many other people. It'd be kinda a free for all."
"Now who would wanna hurt you? I mean, you're not all that intolerable even in this caffiene induced mood." Jackie said walking up to the group with Charlie and Torrie. Grinning, Fallyn was about to answer when her phone rang. Looking at the caller ID she groaned loudly and held it out.
"Anyone wanna answer this for me. I don't feel like being screamed at right now, and its bound to happen."
"I will." Torrie said, taking the phone from her. Letting ring two more times she answered the phone and said in a sweet, monotone voice, "Hi, you've reached Fallyn's phone. She's not in right now... Most likely she's off kissing the countless wrestlers she's recently found at her mercy. If this is important you can leave a message and I'll let her know you called."
Torrie didn't get a chance to hear a reply from the person on the other end however because the phone was yanked out of her hands. Trying to keep her jaw of the floor, Fally quickly hit the end button and turned her phone off. Looking confused, Torrie asked,
"What'd you take the phone for."
"That was my momma!" Fallyn answered, still in shock, and now looking forward the the conversation she knew she'd have to have eventually even less. Looking as though she was trying as hard as she possibly could not to laugh, along with everyone else standing there, Torrie shrugged innocently and half asked,
"Oops?"
Again Fallyn didn't get the chance to answer because she was tapped on the shoulder. Seeing the apprehensive looks on everyone's face, she knew it couldn't be good, and turned around slowly. Seeing it was one of the writers, she tried to keep the grimace off her face as he said,
"We need to have a word with you when we get to the arena later." Nodding slowly, she waited for him to leave before she turne back around. Once she was sure he was outta earshot she gave them all an innocent look and asked,
"Think I'm in trouble?"
A/N:Okay... well theres the third chapter! Srry it took so long. Lots of stuff came up... mostly i got almost done and couldn't come up with anything else to write. Then my wonderful mother... who i swear is menopausal... told me i was grounded from the puter so i haven't been able to work on this for almost a full week. Now to my reviewers!
Princess: Hey! Hehe... bout the whole diva thing... yeah i know. I prolly wouldn't have written them like that... but god knows i couldn't have Fallyn being friends with SuperSlut aka Lauren Jones or any of the other lil wannabes! ICK! And hell yes! I promise that i will slap the stupid outta Carlito. His dumbass needs it. And yay! More Cena/Fallyn action! Aren't ya glad/grins/
Cheer: Glad you're liking it so far! I'm trying to keep it as interesting as i can. Hope i'm succeding.
That's it. Depressing i know. I only got two reviews. Prolly cuz Damn was screwing up and not sending notices... but who knows. Anywayz... PLZ REVIEW! I really do love getting them. It's kinda sad really... after i update and get on the next day... i get so excited when i see i have mail hoping it'll be reviews. So yeah... give this review junkie her fix! I'm begging... and really... i don't beg often. I'ma go now tho cuz i'm sure that i'm rambling. Lataz! -Jess