Hiya

I planned to upload a chapter before now been i have been in hospital the last week so while under sofa arrest i wrote this ( on some pretty strong painkillers)

hope you like it. Please R&R :)

Fiona's POV

Arriving at Westchester county airport my heart was racing, it had only been three days since I meet Stephanie in Ellen's office. Standing there waiting for my suit case thinking how quickly everything had gone, I was only given a days notice that I would be coming out here. Gathering my case and Walking through the airport coming towards the doors I see a man holding a sign with my name on, eyeing him quickly I remembered Ellen telling me that a car would be sent to the airport for me. Groaning tiredly walking up to him "hiya, are ya waitin for me".

"Yes Miss O'Neil, please let me take your case and the car is this way" he smiled as if sensing my tiredness.

Walking out of the airport I saw him putting my case in the back of a black SUV before walking around and opening the back passenger door for me. Climbing in, I silently thanked myself for wearing flats travelling, since I was known for my clumsiness when tired. Settling back in my seat I looked at my watch seeing it was 9.15 am I closed my eyes for a minute. Twenty minutes later we pulled up in front of a hotel startled awake by the car stopping I looked at my watch and realised I had fallen asleep and again the driver opened my door and held a hand out to me for help getting from the vehicle. Taking his hand I climbed out of the SUV closing the door I turned to get my case which he handed to me with a smile saying "Have a good day miss O'Neil", walking through the lobby to the reception desk I quickly checked in. Taking the lift up to my room feeling the exhaustion taking its hold on my body after spending about 14 hours travelling, I desperately needed sleep. Once in my room I quickly changed in to shorts and a vest before setting the alarm, climbing into the bed letting sleep wash over me.

Waking up to the bleeping sound of my alarm groaning, I sat up and it took a moment before I realised where I was. The excitement of being here set in again before I even got out of bed, looking at the clock it was 2pm and I had sleep for 4 hours yet I felt completely rested. Getting out of bed going to my case, I pulled out a pair of dark jeans and my Harley Davidson shirt before heading to the bathroom to take a shower. Coming out of the bathroom Twenty minutes later I decided to get something to eat, leaving my room grabbing my jacket and bag heading down to the restaurant realising I hadn't eaten since leaving Ireland. After finishing my meal I leaned back in my seat feeling satisfied, I pulled out my phone and rang Stephanie, she told me that I was to meet her at the arena for 7 and that my backstage ID would be delivered to my room. Quickly paying the bill I grabbed my bag and jacket leaving the restaurant as I headed to the lift, I wanted to prep for my meeting with Stephanie and take another look at my ideas. I hated to feel unprepared in meetings and always prided myself on giving clients the best work I could produce which had been very hard since meeting Stephen because thoughts of him seemed to have plagued me while trying to work. Opening the door to my room I quickly pulled out my laptop and set it on the table in my room before sitting down in front of it determined to keep my mind on work.

Stephen POV

Waking up a 6am, quickly getting changed and down to the gym I stormed through my workout routine. Knowing I only had one media appearance this morning I wanted to get it done so I could have some down time before the pay per view tonight. Walking out of the hotel at 8.30 meeting martin standing at the SUV, today I had a radio show and after that he could spend the day trying to get his head in the game for the match tonight at elimination chamber. Walking into the booth, the Dj smiled pointing to a seat while he carried on talking to his listeners.

"Ok everybody, today we have a special guest sitting with me. Let me introduce to you WWE superstar Sheamus" "good morning" the Dj beamed into the mic.

"morning fella, how ya doing?" leaning back in his seat.

"so sheamus, tonight your fighting in a six man tag team match with a group called the Shield. how are you feeling about it?" the Dj asked.

"Well fella, I love to fight and a fight is what they gonna get" leaning into the mic with a wicked grin on his face.

After some more questions about tonight's show the interview ended and Stephen walked about of the booth towards martin "hey fella, let's get back to the hotel need to get ready for tonight" already walking towards the exit. Climbing into the car martin handed him a cup of coffee, "Thanks fella haven't had one yet". Sitting back in the SUV sipping at the hot coffee, trying to get his mind of Fiona because if he was distracted tonight that's when accidents happen. Arriving at the hotel I walked into the lobby meeting Cena and Orton

"Ya fella's wanna grab breakfast, am starving" slapping john on the shoulder.

Ten minutes later the three of them sat in a booth at a diner not far from the hotel, after giving their orders to the waitress john started the conversation.

"So what's up with you man, you not been right since we came back from Ireland"

Dragging a hand over his face "ah don't know fella, I met dis lass in Dublin and I cant seem to get her outta me head its driving me crazy"

Randy started to laugh "it must have been some night for you to be this bent out of shape" john elbowing him to try shut him up.

Groaning "jaysus ye mind always go there randy and nothing happened, I just helped da lass out but there somethin about her".

"Well did you get her number, you could always call her" john offered trying to be more help than randy

Just then the food came and I tucked in not only because I was hungry but hoping it would put an end to this conversation. Eating in silence it wasn't till the walk back to the hotel john asked if "why if I liked her so much I didn't do something about it?" shrugging my shoulders I didn't answer because I had been asking myself that question since meeting her. Leaving the lads I headed up to my room, opening the door I silently promised myself that after the pay per view tonight was over he would ring her office and speak to her. I lay on the bed thinking about what I would say to her without seeming like a stalker, I mean what if she didn't remember me or hadn't wanted/ planned on seeing me again?

Ok everyone i promise they will meet again in the next chapter