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I will be sticking to character names you see on TV and not Real Life ones (for most I might use Phil or Scott instead of Colt or Punk)... So... Yeah... I will also be changing the ages around a little bit ..but hey it IS called FANFICTION ;)

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Summary: Haelah is hitch hiking because she has nowhere to go, she needs to be taken to the homeless shelter.. what happens when Punk is persuaded from Scott (colt) to let her stay the night.

Haelah POV

I finished Crying, and apologized Phil for waking him up which he responded, Kid you know I don't sleep.

The next day I was with Kelly walking around the mall, bored out of our skulls she wasn't on Raw tonight so she asked me if I want'ed to hang out with her, which I agreed right away.

"This would look adorable on you!" She picked up a dress from a store we had walked into.

She held up a black and pink dress it was adorable and on sale so naturally, I bought it with some of my allowance.

We finished shopping and I went back to mine and Phils Hotel room.

I got ready for my first day of my internship.

"How do I look?" I asked spinning in my new outfit for Philly Pie.

"beautiful!" he said as he put his ball cap on.

"Okay so you will fetch everything for Megan and Missy and Jonathon, oh and if Hunter comes by or what not, don't let him send you on a wild goose chase, tell him I said to go ask Jackson to do it," Stephanie gave me a quick hug and was off.

"Welcome aboard Haelah!" Missy and Megan and Jonathon hugged me, he had that voice… that um gay voice without sounding mean or homophobic, I loved gay guys!

"Okay sweet heart lemme show you around," He said, he was African American and gay, I loved him already.

He showed me where they put the Diva's for their hair, then the Make-Up, then if they needed a special costume.
Eve came in and I watched Missy do her hair and Megan do the make- Up.

I was having a great time, I went to see Phil in his Locker room, he was listening to his ipod.

COLT POV

"AJ?" I asked.

It was the end of July, Phil and Haelah have been on the road for a month and I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

"Colt!" She climbed off whatever man whore she was making out with.

"Where's Cameron!" I demanded, it was the first thing I thought of.. next to Phil.

"With my Mom.." She said sheepishly.

"You!" I picked the guy up by his collar, his face right infront of mine.

"get the fuck out, do NOT come back," I threw him out the door.

AJ threw her shirt back on.

"As if you don't knock!" She screeched at me.

"Are you fricken kidding me!" I yelled at her.

She just glared at me, crazy Bitch.

"Is Cameron even Phils!" I glared at her.

Tears poured down her face, oh shit, opened a can of worms that I did NOT need to deal with right now.

"Colt.." She half whispered half cried to me.

'April," I sighed, she just started crying even harder.

"He's… I.. It's not.. Cameron's not Phil's!" She fell on the ground sobbing, knees to her chin.

"But yet you lie and you go right the hell ahead and name him Cameron Michael! Ya know leading him on even more telling him it's the CM, for his name! You LIED!" I yelled at her, I was NEVER one to yell, I couldn't contain myself.

"Colt please," She cried.

I stormed out of the apartment.

I didn't know what to do… I didn't know if I should Call Phil or not.

PHIL POV

"What's wrong?" I asked into the receiver, haelah was eating Ice Cream watching Jersey Shore, god if I ever had to watch that show again I was gunna shoot myself.

"Phil When's you next Day off this can't wait and you need to be told in person," Colt said to me over the phone.

"Colt what the fuck is going on!" I demanded.

"Phil, when are you home next?" Colt asked me.

"I'll be on a flight tonight, Is Cameron okay?" I demanded right away worried sick about my baby.

Haelah gave me 'da fuq' look.

"Cameron's fine just GET HOME!" He hung up the phone.

"Whats wrong?" She asked me.

"I'm getting on a flight tonight and going back to Chicago until Wednesday, You need to stay with Randy I'm texting him right now," I told her rushing to text Randy.

"Phil! What's going on!" She demanded.

"I DON'T KNOW!" I yelled back at her. She flinched immensely and walked out of my change room, I threw a vase at the wall, I was stressed as hell and I didn't even know what was going on.

HAELAH POV

He scared me. He didn't scare me when they picked me up from the side of the road a year ago.. but tonight… the look on his face.. I was just shocked.. I felt a tear fall down my face.

"Haelah?" Randy asked coming up infront of me.

"N-No," He pulled me into a hug, I just kinda let him hold me, I tried my best not to cry…

"Come on, Phil texted me you're staying in my tour bus tonight with me anyway, I have like four extra bunks," he chuckled trying to lighten the mood.

I gave him a weak teary eyed chuckle, and we walked to his Locker room.

PHIL POV

I texted Haelah good night as I got on the Plane and as soon as I got to my apartment, Colt was sitting on the couch with a cup of coffee.

"Where's AJ and Cameron?" I demanded, I missed my wife and my baby so much it killed me inside.

"I'm right here.. Cameron's asleep at my moms we need to talk," AJ came out of mine and her's room with a baggy sweater and leggings.

Colt gave me a solemn look and left quietly.

"What's going on?" I demanded.

She just looked at me.

"I missed you and Cameron so much, and Colt scares me home, I don't get to see my son and you just stare at me, Jesus Christ what the hell is going on!" I demanded, running my hand through my hair.

"Cameron's not yours," She chocked out.

My World stoped.