"Skylar, hurry up!" Hunter yelled, kicking the bathroom door.

"Shut up!" she yelled from inside.

"Hunt, leave her alone," I said, flipping through the TV channels.

"She's taking forever!" he said, tugging on his DX skull cap.

"It's only five thirty. We have an hour before we have to be at the arena."

"But still, she won't hurry!" he complained.

"Quit your whining," I said, rolling my eyes. Hunter glared at me.

"You like her," he said accusingly, pointing his finger at me.

"She wouldn't be hanging around with us if I didn't."

"No, you want her," he said, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Hunter, please. I'm thirty-two and she's like, twenty."

"That never stopped you before."

"Why does everyone keep saying that," I mumbled to myself. "Look, even if I did like her, it wouldn't matter. I'm divorced with two kids and outrageous child support payments. Plus, she's in her twenties. She doesn't want to be settled down. She wants to go to Senor Frogs and dance on the bar with her shirt off."

Hunter smirked. "So, you've put thought into this?"

"Shut up," I said, sitting up on the bed.

"But seriously dude, do you?" he asked, sitting next to me. "Cause you know you can tell me anything."

Yeah right.

"She's cute," I said, pulling on my hat. "But a lot of girls are cute. I don't know if I like her, but she's... sweet, you know?"

"No," Hunter said, shaking his head. "But Skye's not the take-her-top-off in public kind of girl. And I know she likes you."

"What?"

"Aw crap!" Skye yelled from the bathroom. "Guys, are my underwear out there?"

We looked around. "No," we said simultaneously.

"Damn. I lost my favorite underwear. Again." She was silent for awhile longer, apparently getting ready.

"So, what did you mean," I asked turning back to Hunter. He opened his mouth when we heard someone clearing their throat from the door.

"I hope you two aren't talking about my sweet baby sister," Andy said, leaning against the door frame. She wore a black distressed leather dress with gold studs crisscrossing over the front. A pair of knee high black boots came up her amazing legs, and a single red rose perched itself in her hair. The scent of apples faintly failed the room as she checked her blood red nails.

"Andaaay," Hunter said, standing. She turned and glared death at him, causing him to sit back down.

"Because," she said, continuing to stare angrily at us. "I don't take kindly to people looking at my sister like some kind of cheap sex toy."

"Andy, we weren't," I said. "Hunter just thinks I like her."

"Because you do," he mumbled. I elbowed him in the side.

Andy shifted her eyes from me to Hunter, sending chills down both our spines. "Well, you better not," she said finally, her eyes just as cool as they were when she walked in. "Because I don't think Bret would be too happy about that."

"Andy, quit being such a bitch," Skye said, stumbling out of the bathroom. She wore a strapless black dress that fell across her small frame. The bottom of the dress was slightly lacy and see-through, but long enough to cover anything private. On her neck was a long gold chain with a golden circled locket the fell right on her chest.

"Skylar Anne DiBiase," Andy said, frowning at her. "I'm your big sister, and I'm not going to let these two assholes hurt you."

"You're the same age," Hunter mumbled.

"Shut up!" they both yelled, turning to us.

"I can take care of myself Ands," she said. "I'm a big girl now."

"I just want to look out for you, kid," she said, wrapping her arm around her.

"I know. But Shawn won't let anything bad happen to me," she said, smiling over at me. I smiled back.

Andy glared at me. "Just be careful," she said.

Skye closed the door and sat on my lap. "I know you'll take care of me," she said hugging me tightly. "You're the greatest." I smelled her distinct smell and smiled.

"Skye, who is Bret?" I asked into her hair.

"Our step brother," she said quickly, pulling away from me. "Ya know, the one who came to Summer Slam? Now let's go before we're late." She stood and rushed out of the room, leaving me and Hunter confused behind her.

A/N: Okay, so the next few chapters are going to focus on the Slammys. Also, I'll be gone for awhile with Christmas and all, but I'll try to keep updating.