A/N: i don't own anyone but Marley/Family/People who are obviously mine


"Jess, I wish I could bring you backstage but I can't." It had been a month since Marley started this internship and she didn't want to mess it up by bringing her fangirl of a sister backstage. There was no doubt that the girl would either mark out over everyone or try to flirt with her favorite wrestlers.

"Fine. But you're taking me to whatever bar they're going to after the show so I can creep there"

"You are a creep." She mumbled under her breath.

Jess gave her sister a look. "I heard that and just for that, you now have to buy my drinks all night."

Marley groaned. "You realize I could get in trouble for buying alcohol for you, right?"

"That's a risk I'm willing to take. Besides, it's not like you're buying alcohol for a couple of teenagers. I'll be able to buy my own drinks in four months." she called out from the bathroom. She had been in there for at least 45 minutes, which ended up making Marley do her hair and makeup with the camera on her phone. So if she ended up looking like shit, it was going to be Jess's fault.

"Just hurry up. I have to be at the arena soon." Marley wandered around the room, making sure she had everything she needed for the night. She slipped her phone and her ID badge into her back pocket and packed everything she needed else she needed into her laptop bag.

"JESS COME ON ALREADY" she yelled from outside the bathroom. She started to barge into the bathroom when Jess finally stepped out. "I'm ready. Calm down."

"Okay, let me just lay down some ground rules for tonight. Number 1. When we go to bar after the show, if you end up hooking up with a wrestler, you are not allowed to bring him back to this room. This is my room and when we make it back, I'd like to sleep." Jess rolled her eyes. "I mean it Jess. I'm not being sexiled from my room. I have an early morning tomorrow."

"Rule number 2. If you do hookup with a wrestler, I don't want to know who it is and I don't want them to know that I'm your sister. I don't need to hear locker room talk about how Randy Orton boned the intern's sister." She didn't want to know about anything that the girl was planning on getting herself into tonight. She was just going to have a drink or two and call it a night.

"Okaaaay. I got it, boss man." Her sister said sarcastically. Jess didn't really see what the big deal was, but she would try to respect her sister's wishes.

"I'm just saying. If you embarrass me, I'm never bringing you back." Marley threw her bag over her shoulder and the two headed out the door.

They made their way to the elevator and waited for it to open. The elevator chimed and the doors opened. When they stepped in, they noticed they weren't alone. Marley could feel her sister poking her in the arm, trying to get her to pay attention to the man that they were in the elevator with.

"You're the new intern, aren't you?" The man finally spoke up.

"Uh yeah. I'm Marley." Jess coughed quiet enough for just Marley to hear it. "And this is my sister, Jess." Jess sent the men both a flirty smile.

"I'm Dolph. I've seen you around backstage a lot. You're usually not far behind Renee."

Marley nodded. "Yeah. That's me. Renee's little shadow."

The elevator chimed again, signaling that they had reached their destination.

"It was nice to meet you both. I'll see you girls later." Dolph winked as he stepped off the elevator and then headed out the door.

"If you're going to freak out, can you at least wait until we get in the car?" They made their way to the rental car and Marley threw her bag in the backseat. She got into the driver's seat and waited before she started the car. "You can freak out now."

Jess took that as her cue to scream at the top of her lungs. "OH MY GOD! I WAS JUST IN AN ELEVATOR WITH DOLPH ZIGGLER!"

Marley waited for her sister's freak out to settle down. "Are you good now?" Her sister nodded enthusiastically. "You know if you act like that when I take you to the bar, no one will want to come near you."

"I know. I'll have it all out of my system by then. Scouts honor." She held up her fingers as if she was a boy scout.

Marley pulled out of the hotel parking lot and made the way to the arena. She pulled into the designated lot at the arena and parked her rental car. "Okay so, you're just going to walk around this corner and the entrance to the arena should be literally right there. I'll give you the keys and I'll just meet you back here after the show, okay?"

"Yes mom. I also won't take candy from strangers or talk to people I don't know. Do I need to write your phone number on my arm in case I get lost too?" Marley glared at her sister. They got out of the car and Marley grabbed her bag from the backseat. "Hey smartass. Heads up." Marley tossed the car keys at her sister, but they fell to the ground. "Jess!" her sister was pointing at something behind her and she seemed starstruck. "What is your deal?" Marley bent down and picked up her keys from the ground.

When she stood back up, Jess was still pointing at something behind her so she turned around to see what her sister was starstruck over. When she did, she was met with the three members of The Shield. "Well that makes sense." Marley turned back around to face her sister and she was still gawking at them. She reached over and pinched her on the arm. "Ow! What was that for?" Jess started rubbing the pinched spot on her arm. "Stop staring at them or they're gonna come over here." she whispered. "Too late." Marley looked over her shoulder and noticed them walking towards them. "Shit."

"Marley!" Seth Rollins called out as they reached the two women.

"Hi Seth." She was excited to see him, but less excited to see one of the two that followed behind him.

"Who's your friend here?" He asked with a grin. He was always most friendly to her out of the three. He never treated her like she was lower than him on the totem pole and she appreciated that. She never really got time to talk to Roman backstage, but he was always nice to her when he did speak. And then there was Dean... yeah let's not get into that right now.

"Oh uh, this is my younger sister, Jess. She's here to watch the show tonight." she explained. "Jess, this is Seth Rollins, Roman Reigns and Dean Ambrose." she motioned to each of them as she said their names.

"Trust me, I know who they are." she gave them a flirty wave. "Hi boys."

Marley just shook her head. "Alright you. Time to go."

"What about the car keys?"

"You lost your key privileges. Go!." She turned her around and lightly shoved her towards the front of the arena. After she sent her sister off, she sighed on relief. For a few hours, Jess was no longer her responsibility.

She turned back around and the guys were still there. "Don't you three have somewhere important to be?"

"Nah, not really. I wanted to come over here and pester you. This one wanted to come over here and hit on your sister. " Seth said as he motioned towards Ambrose. "And Ro was just along for the ride."

Marley glared at Dean. "You realize you were like 8 years old when my sister was born, right? That's just creepy." He shrugged. "Just stay away from my little sister, alright?"

"I can't make any promises."


hi there! I want to thank everyone who has reviewed and followed this story so far. So thank you soooo much. It really means a lot to me. The next chapter will be the night out, because that'll be fun and this is really where her friendships started. But after that I'm gonna skip a few months, that way we can really get this story going!