Dean-
We both finished the small bottle of tequila and beer.
"Wanna play twenty one questions?", she asked.
I smiled and nodded. She turned in her seat, bringing her knees up to her chest.
"So what did you do before this?", she asked.
"I was a fighter", I said.
"Oh, like Randy", she said.
I nodded.
"Your English is perfect. Why?", I asked.
"I was born in Texas, like my mom", she said.
"Where's your mom?", I asked.
"Sorry cowboy, but it's my turn", she said.
I raised a brow and smiled.
"Where are you from?", she asked.
"Cincinnati, Ohio. Now, where's your mom?", I asked.
There was nothing in the files about her. Her smile dropped.
"She died", she whispered.
"I'm sorry, I didn't", she stopped me.
"It's okay. Where are your parents? Back home?", she asked.
I shook my head no.
"I haven't seen them since I was fifteen. I have no clue where they are", I said.
"It's their loss", she said.
I smiled.
"Whats your favorite music?", I asked.
"Anything really, mostly country", she said.
We continued to play till we got to the last questions.
"Why don't you have a girlfriend? Is it the sour attitude?", she asked.
"That counts as eighteen and nineteen. I just don't have the time, never really found the right one. Don't think she's out there", I said.
she nodded.
"You just haven't looked hard enough", she said.
I shrugged.
"Do you know what your dad does?", I asked.
She glanced at me. Then looked down.
"Yes", she sighed.
The look on her face was a sad one. She bit her lip.
"It sucks when what he does is on the news everyday. He's a drug lord, a murderer, and greedy", she said.
I hesitated before putting my hand on top of hers.
"Anyways, do you know what's going on back home?", she asked.
"Sorry, didn't tell the new guys much", I said.
She nodded. I realized my hand was still on hers. I removed it.
"Are you a virgin?", I asked smirking.
She laughed and blushed.
"Nope", she said.
"Are you lying?", I asked.
"That's twenty and no I'm not", she said.
"How is it that you've never tasted alcohol, but had sex?", I asked.
"I guess Randy didn't mind me having guys over as long as I didn't drink. I guess easier for me to say no if I didn't want to", she said.
"So you're aware of what's going on", I said.
She nodded.
"Do you believe in love, Dean Ambrose?", she asked.
"I haven't found it yet, so no", I said.
I was out of questions, but I still needed to ask.
"What happened to your mom?", I asked.
She looked away.
"You don't want to know", she replied.
The pilot's voice came on before I could ask her what she meant by that.
"Please buckle in. We touch down shortly", he said.
Suddenly she turned towards me.
"Hey, that was twenty two", she said.
I winked at her and she shook her head smiling. We buckled in. Landing, there was a black suv waiting. She got in and we put our things in the trunk. Seth drove this time. Getting to the hotel room suite, there were four bedrooms. She took her stuff to her room.
"Hungry?", Seth asked her.
She nodded and we ordered something to eat.
"So who's coming?", Roman asked her.
"My three cousins", she said.
"No friends?", Seth asked.
"Don't have any. Its kinda hard to do that when you can't go out. I've met people because of my cousins so expect a lot of company", she said.
"We'll be your friends", Roman said.
She smiled at him.
"That's the same thing Randy said", she said.
She finished her food then yawned.
"I'm gonna go take a nap, then we could go shopping", she said.
We all groaned. She laughed.
"Men", she said, shaking her head.
I watched her disappear into the hall. Seth stood.
"I'll check the hall real quick and then we can take turns napping", Seth said.
"Yup", I said, laying down on the couch.
Roman took up the other one. Falling asleep quickly.