Okay so only one review but thanks for it xoxLifeLifexox . I'm going to post this second chapter, i'm hoping I get more then one, or I might just stick to my other chapter, and i'll have some fan artwork up for this story tomorrow or the next day :-).

(Smackdown taping)

I missed my cue, so it's a good thing this was a taping. They had to make John Cena go out before me, which wasn't supposed to happen. I practically threw my pants on that Jeff and I just got done painting and ran out to the ring when my music came on.

John was getting beat up pretty bad and he wouldn't tag me in, so when Umaga smashed him into our corner I tagged myself in. Umaga cornered me and it seemed as if even all my strength wasn't going to be enough. John was yelling now.

"Just tag me in Taylor!"

"No, I have to finish this."

"You're the one that's going to be finished if you don't tag me in."

"Oh well."

With John as the distraction, Umaga slammed me to the ground and got the pin, John carried me backstage and then sat me back down.

(After taping)

"Are you even sure you want to do this story line Taylor? It's getting pretty risky."

"Look John, I have to prove to Vince I want this, and if this is what I have to do, then I'm going to do it."

"Fine, just be careful."

"I will, see you later kay?"

"Kay, bye."

I went over to my now usual hang out by the packing stuff. I would go in the locker room, but all the divas there are now even more on my back about me trying to show off by beating the guys…yeah okay, me getting beat up is showing off.

I was laying down trying to rest my back. John was right in a way, this was getting risky, I can't risk getting my back injured in the beginning stages of my career, I wouldn't be any use to them if something did happen to it. Thinking about this put me to sleep.

I woke up half way because I could feel someone staring at me, and heard slight whispers.

"Morning sunshine."

I rubbed my eyes and sat up, It was Jeff and Matt. I stretched and then sat up.

"Morning, or well wait, what time is it?"

"It's 10:00 pm, Matt and I were debating on whether or not to take you to our hotel room, we didn't mean to wake you."

"Nah, it's fine I needed woke up, I'm just not used to this traveling thing yet."

"Like we said, you can come to our hotel room if you need to."

"It's okay, I don't want to be a bother to you guys."

"Really, it's not that big of a deal. Besides Matt said he's staying out tonight, so there is an extra bed."

"You sure?"

"Absolutely."

"Alright then, lets go. Thank you."

"No problem."

"Oh, and bye Matt thanks for the bed."

Jeff and I headed out to his car and it was a silent drive, and I almost fell asleep again, tell Jeff asked me a question.

"Hey, do you want to listen to some music?"

"Yeah sure, umm..Do you have any Pearl Jam?"

"Duh! That's one of my favorite bands."

He grabbed the cd and put it in. He started singing and I was tapping my fingers to the sound of the beat. It was one of the best car rides I had, that's for sure. We got to the hotel and he was a real gentleman, opening the doors and everything. I flopped down on Matt's or well my bed and sighed.

"You know, this is harder then I thought Jeff."

"What? Traveling?"

"Yeah, and every night I'm so tired, I'm not used to that."

"It's okay, it'll get better once your used to it, just rest up tonight, I have a surprise for you tomorrow."

"A surprise?"

"Yeah, Matt and I were also talking about that."

"Can you tell me what it is?"

"Nope, but I can let you go to sleep, and see it tomorrow."

"Fine, night Jeff, thanks for everything."

"Your welcome, night, sweet dreams."

After about a half an hour went by, I could hear Jeff singing, he obviously was used to not getting any sleep. It was really quiet though, almost a whisper.

"Jeff?"

He jumped about half a foot.

"Oh, sorry did I scare you?"

"A little bit, anyways, what's wrong?"

"Can I sleep with you? I always cuddle with something or someone and well yeah."

"Well… I guess that'll be fine. Come here."

I crawled into bed next to him, gave him a hug, and pretending to go to sleep. While he didn't know it, he was singing me to sleep. He has the voice of an angel.