The rest of the night was just me relaxing in my hotel room. A lot of people, if not everyone, was at a bar somewhere in town partying. I was never a party girl. I was the type of person to just relax and read a good story or do some type of activity. I cuddled in bed and looked through my phone one last time before bed. I wasn't even paying attention until I saw that I was in my contacts. It said 'home' on it. It was the home I grew up in. I kept the number just in case they wanted to contact me again. I sighed and put the phone away. After a few minutes of tossing and turning, I finally fell asleep.

(Line break-a few days later to Monday)

I was sitting in a corner and playing on my phone at the arena. It was quiet and relaxing. Far from the rustle and bustle of this company.

A stagehand quickly walked to me and said, "Adri, Hunter wants to talk to you."

I blinked as he quickly walked to wherever. Why would Hunter want to talk to me? Last time I checked, I wasn't exactly on his good side. So it couldn't be about a push. I got up and walked to his office where he was sitting in his chair.

I cleared my throat and he looked up at me, "Oh, Adri. Come in."

I walked a little closer but I didn't sit down, "You wanted to speak to me?"

"Yea. I know that you usually stay with Ambrose whenever you want. Some days you feel like it, some days you don't. Well tonight, I want you to be ringside for his match."

I raised my eyebrow, "Against whom?"

"He's fighting against Cesaro."

"Ok. Is that all?"

He smiled and leaned back in his seat, "Yes, that would be all."

I got up and walked out of the room. Why would he want me to be at ringside for the match? And I don't think I have any bad blood with Cesaro yet. Unless he's going to attack me. But I should just focus on being there for Dean and being prepared for anything. Before I knew it, I was in the locker room with Roman.

He stopped and looked at me, "You alright, Adri?"

"Yes, why?"

"Cause you have a confused look on your face."

"Oh," I sat down on a chair, "Hunter said he wants me to stay ringside for Dean's match who's fighting Cesaro tonight."

"That can't be good. I wonder what the authority is planning now."

"I have no clue. But I have to stay there and be prepared."

He ruffled my hair and Dean came in the room, "I'm gonna go out to the ring. You guys better behave."

Dean said sarcastically, "Glad to see you have so much faith in me, Reigns. I understand you not trusting Adri, but you should trust me more."

I mocked hurt, "Wow, Dean, so that's how you feel?"

Roman smiled and shook his head, "Let me leave before this conversation turns bad. Have fun you two."

Dean said, "So I heard that you're going to be ringside for me."

I nodded, "Yea. And here I thought I was going to relax this evening."

He smirked, "Don't lie to me, Lopez. I know you're excited to get some type of action."

"That is true. I haven't had a real nice match in a while."

"When do you think they're gonna give you a push?"

"I don't know, but I hope it's soon. I can't be your little fan forever."

"Yeah, I don't know how long I have to keep saving your ass."

I punched him in his arm, "You're such a douche bag sometimes."

He rubbed his arm, "Ow, now I know how Orton feels. It hurts like hell. And you should be used to me being a douche."

"I am used to it. If I wasn't, then I would have stopped hanging out with you."

He just laughed and put his arm around my shoulder. "Come warm up with me for my match." He helped me stand up and we warmed up in the hallway. We were watching Roman fight in a handicapped match against Orton and Kane. I sat in my middle split and rested my torso on the floor, still looking at the match.

"You should really stop staring at me, it's not polite."

"Well maybe you should stop being so freakishly flexible."

"I should stop stretching around you." He smirked and I got up. Roman had won after Randy walked away from the match. It wasn't long until Roman came backstage.

He walked to us with a smile, "Did you guys have fun while I was gone?"

Dean got up and walked right in front of me, "If you call hanging out with this one 'fun'; then I guess you can say that."

I rolled my eyes and pushed him out of the way, "Whatever Dean. Congrats on the win."

He gave me a hug, "Thanks Adri."

I tried to squirm out of the hug, "Let go of me, Roman. You just finished a match and you're all sweaty."

He just laughed and picked me up, "You're tiny; did you know that?"

I pouted, "Tell me something I don't know."

Roman handed me over to Dean who was laughing, "He's right, you are small. It's adorable."

"I don't do adorable. Now let me down."

He smirked and then shrugged, "Whatever you say princess."

He dropped me straight on my ass, "Dick head."

The rest of the night was spent talking, getting ready for the match and watching raw. I was laughing my head off when I saw Stephanie McMahon get arrested on live television. Fun fact: she doesn't like me either. And it was soon time for Dean's match. We headed out and the crowd was cheering loudly. I followed him down the ramp, slapping hands with some fans and even giving a little boy a kiss on the cheek. It was adorable to see him smile with one missing tooth. I stood by ringside as Cesaro was already in the ring.

The bell rang and he quickly went for Dean's injured shoulder. But then Dean soon got the advantage. It started to go back and forth with who had the upper hand. I started hitting my hands on the ring to start cheering him on. I thought it was working until Cesaro pushed Dean's shoulder into the ring post. That's when Cesaro had the upper hand. Cesaro had a good hold on his shoulder for a while until Ambrose broke out of it and tossed Cesaro out the ring. He then jumped over the top rope to land on Cesaro, but he went straight into an upper cut and landed on the floor. Like the beginning, the advantage was going back and forth.

Dean was climbing the top rope, but the worst mistake was turning his back on Cesaro. Cause he ran and knocked Dean off his feet, which resulted in him hanging upside down on the turnbuckle and Cesaro kicking away at his bad shoulder until the ref pull him away. Dean used most of his strength to repeatedly push Cesaro into the turnbuckle. He then slid out the ring and grabbed a steel chair. He used it to hit Cesaro's shoulder. Then the bell rang resulting in a disqualification. He threw some chairs in the ring and slid in. Cesaro was heading for higher ground as Dean sat in a chair.

I was halfway climbing up the ring skirt when fire blasted from the turnbuckles. I froze as I heard Kane's music play. Then I felt something grab my leg that was hanging off the ring. It tugged and I flew backwards onto the ringside floor. I only had a second to worry about the pain in my head until I felt myself being dragged underneath the ring. My brain finally registered that it was a hand pulling me with a black glove. It had to be Kane. When I was under the ring, I was face to face with the demon himself. I scurried out the ring and when I got up, Dean tossed a steel chair to me.

It was perfect timing because that's when Kane came out from underneath the ring. He was a giant compared to me, but that didn't stop me from using the chair to hit his head. When he was dazed, I leg swiped him and he fell to the floor. I wasted little to no time jumping on him and throwing punches to his face. I was getting a little happy cause I thought I actually got him; but then his large hand was on my throat. He sat up and glared at me as he was getting up.

As he was pulling me up in the air, I was dropped immediately. When I slowly got up, I saw both Dean and Kane on the floor. Dean must've dived onto Kane before he could actually chokeslam me. I got the same chair from a bit earlier and hit Kane multiple times. When I thought it was good enough, I dropped the chair and helped Dean up. We walked up the ramp and the crowd was going crazy.

We went backstage and Roman was right there, "Good job, Adri."

I smiled but Dean said, "What? No praise for me?"

I playfully punched him, "You were ok."

We sat down and watched the screen as Hunter was going to make the announcement on who was going to be John Cena's opponent for Summer Slam.

He brought the mic to his lips, "Ladies and gentlemen; let me introduce you to John Cena's opponent and the challenger for the WWE World Heavyweight Championship at Summer Slam." That's when Orton's music started to play and Roman quickly got up and ran. On the screen, Orton was climbing the ring when Roman attacked. It even spilled into the crowd. So there goes that choice.

Paul Heyman came out and said, "Um, Mr. COO. You know how much respect I have for you, sir. And I hate to point it out the obvious, but Plan A just isn't working for Randy Orton while Roman Reigns is around. I mean Plan B; I like Plan B. Seth Rollins is great but whenever Seth Rollins tries to cash in the Money in the Bank, Dean Ambrose and sometimes Adri, Rollins own little sister, is going to stop him. Which is why, Triple H, I think that the Authority had the uncomfortable decision right now to agree with me that you need to make the dangerous choice of implementing Plan C!"

I was curious to who was Plan C. That was until Brock Lesnar's music started to play. I could see some superstars and divas that were walking around had shocked expressions on their face. On the screen, Heyman had a big smile on his face.

I turned to Dean, "Wait, I thought Hunter didn't like Lesnar because of their past feud."

Dean just shrugged, "So did other people. But I guess this is his last choice to get the belt back to the authority."

Paul Heyman smiled as Brock and Hunter shook hands, "Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Paul Heyman. And my client, Brock Lesnar, conquered The Undertakers undefeated streak at WrestleMania. Which is why at this moment, my client hereby officially announces his intention to conquer John Cena and take the WWE World Heavyweight Championship at Summer Slam. Now my client officially acknowledges this divide that permeates through the WWE universe. There are those who wear their green t-shirt, and their pump up sneakers, and they scream with great passion their love for their hero by saying at the top of their lungs 'Let's Go Cena'! And there are those who offer the contrary opinion, whose mommies don't tuck them into bed at night, and they would say with great passion, 'Cena Sucks'!"

I started drowning him out as I stood up. I told Dean where I was going and I went to change my clothes. Heyman was annoying and his little speeches were always boring. Plus I was tired and wanted to go to bed. When I was changed and had my bag with me, I stopped by catering to get a chicken salad. When I returned to where I left Dean, both of the guys were there with their bags. We left the arena and arrived at the hotel.

When we got there, Dean decided that he wanted to stay in my room for the night again. So we said goodbye to Roman. I took a quick shower and put on some sweatpants and a tank top. Dean already knows what's on my arms; but if someone knocked on the door, then I would just get a sweater. I sat down next to Dean.

He looked at me and smiled, "Glad to see you not wearing long sleeve."

"Well, it's hot so I didn't want to burn up."

He nodded and put his arm around my shoulder while we watched TV. I cuddled into his side and he kissed my forehead.

"Good job out there tonight, Adri."

I looked up at him, "Really? You think so?"

"Yea. I didn't have to completely save your ass this time."

I rolled my eyes at his smirk, "Whatever. I'm gonna go to sleep."

I lay down and he chuckled, "You are really tiny."

"Didn't we establish this already?"

He lay down next to me, "Oh come here."

He pulled me to his chest and I laughed as I tried to pull away. He just held me closer and started pecking my neck. He stopped and smirked.

"Can I go to sleep now?"

"Sure. Get some rest."

He ruffled my hair and sat up as I was pulling the blanket over my body. He took off his shirt and smirked at me, "See something you like?"

"Eh, it's ok. Not impressive."

He lay down next to me and once again pulled me to his chest. It wasn't too long until I fell asleep.

(Line Break)

"Come on, princess." I heard Dean said. But I refused to get up.

I shook my head, "I don't wanna."

I heard him sigh and kept my eyes closed, "Fine, you leave me no choice." Then all of a sudden, he did the same thing as last night and I couldn't help but laugh. What can I say? I'm ticklish. When I finally opened my eyes, he smiled at me, "You finally woke up."

"I hate you so much right now, Good."

He chuckled, "You and I both know that isn't true."

"But why are we getting up?"

"Because we're meeting Aj and Roman for breakfast." I got up and saw that he had different clothes on. He must've showered and changed while I was sleeping. I got a change of clothes and went in the bathroom to do a hygiene routine. When I was done, I had a thin white vest, regular skinny jeans, and a pair of jean converse high tops. Since I decided not to wear a long sleeve today, I had a bunch on bracelets that had funny sayings on it. It was a lot but I didn't want to be too hot.

When I got out, Dean was waiting on the bed watching tv. I cleared my throat and Dean paid attention to me and got up, "About time you were done. I was starting to get bored."

I playfully shoved him, "Whatever. Let's go because I'm starving."

We walked out the hotel and Dean ruffled my hair, "Funny how just half an hour ago you didn't want to wake up. But now you're rushing me so we could eat."

"If you allowed me to sleep in, then I wouldn't be rushing you."

"Well if you're hungry, then you should be walking faster."

He grabbed my arm and pulled me to I Hop which wasn't very far. When we walked in, we saw Aj and Roman. We walked over to their table.

"Ah, glad to see you finally made it."

Dean pointed to me, "I had to get Sleeping Beauty up."

I sat down next to Roman, "Whatever. I'm still tired."

They laughed and breakfast continued. It was filled with laughs and conversations and me and Dean annoying each other. Then after digesting the food, we decided to the hotel gym. Then me and April decided to hang out and have some girl time. The whole day was pretty fun.

When it was evening I was finally alone in my hotel room. It took me a while, but I was able to persuade Dean to sleep in his hotel room or hang out with Roman tonight. I think it was time for me to not hang around him. I might go crazy if Dean is with me for long.

I took a nice warm bath and grabbed one of my books. For once my body was completely relaxed. After a while, I put down the book and got out the tub to dry myself off. Since I was alone, I put on basketball shorts and a sports bra. The room was nice and quiet. I opened the window and leaned out. I stood there for a few minutes, allowing the night breeze to hit my skin. I looked down to the sidewalk and saw Dean walking with a woman who I knew wasn't from the company. From the looks of his face, he was drunk, or at least tipsy. I wasn't gonna complain. We're not together, so it doesn't make sense to get jealous. I walked away from the window and went to bed.

A few hours later, I woke up when someone knocked on the door. I slowly got up and put on a sweater. When I opened the door, I was shocked to see Roman.

I tilted my head in confusion, "Roman?" I looked at the bedside clock, "What are you doing here at 3:14 in the morning?"

He smiled and yawned, "Dean brought over another chick from the bar. And they're too loud for me to ignore and sleep."

"Then come on in." he walked in and we sat down on the bed.

"You're jealous."

I was kinda shocked at his sudden statement, "I'm sorry, what?"

He smirked, "You're jealous. I can tell by your face."

"I'm not jealous. Even if I was, it's not like we're together."

"But you would like to be with him."

"I don't know if I can be in another relationship."

He sighed, "Well it looks like you've been through a rough past-"

I cut him off with a sigh of my own, "Still am."

He looked at me surprised, "What?"

I lay on my back with my hands behind my head, "Sadly, I'm still going through it. That's why I don't know about me being in another relationship. I'm 118 lbs of unwanted baggage."

"Well I don't think you are. But I think with time you'll get into a relationship."

"Maybe."

"I think it's time to sleep."

The next morning, I woke up alone in the hotel room. Roman must have woken up earlier and went back to his room. I got up and hit the gym. It was mostly empty. After my small workout, I headed back and did my hygiene routine. I just wore a white short sleeved crop top, black leather skirt, and black converse high tops. I put my hair in pigtails and put on my bracelets. I decided to walk around outside.

Some people recognized me and I was more than happy to sign some autographs and take some pictures with fans. There were some kids also that I thought were cute.

A boy named Christopher was talking to me, "Wow, Adri! You're my favorite Diva!"

I chuckled, "Really? I thought you would like Paige or Alicia or Natalya."

He shook his head, "Uh uh. I like you. I liked it when you punched Randy Orton and then ran so that Roman Reigns could spear him!"

I couldn't help but laugh more at him being excited. I looked at him in his eyes and I saw a resemblance of someone I loved so much, "Now I have to go; but I wanna say something real quickly."

He looked at me with wide eyes, "Sure."

I ruffled his hair, "Always love your mom and listen to her. Even give her lots of hugs and kisses." I then looked at his mother, "Because there might not be a chance to one day."

His mother smiled and said thank you to me and I said goodbye to them. I was shocked to see Roman standing at the corner, waving to me. I walked to him.

"Hey, Adri!"

"Hey Roman, just finished with your jog?"

"Yea. I heard you talking to the little boy."

I smiled, "Yeah. He was adorable."

"You seemed to have a good connection with kids."

"Yea." I was quiet for a while as we were walking back to the hotel until I decided to speak, "I actually had a kid."

He looked at me, "Wait, what?"

I nodded, "I had a son. Looked almost exactly like the little boy back there. He was my world."

"What happened?"

"He passed away last year. It was a car accident that killed him at the scene."

Roman put his hand on my shoulder, "I'm so sorry about that."

I smiled, "its ok. There's nothing to be sorry about. He's in a better place and he's the one who pushed me to do what I love."

Roman smiled with me, "I think he's proud of you."

I continued talking on the way to our hotel rooms, "Enough about me. I heard that you have a daughter."

"Yea. My daughter Joelle. You should meet her one day."

"I would love to hang out with her."

We finally arrived at my hotel room, "Well that was a nice chat."

"Yea but you should get ready so we could head to the arena."

"Fine. Just don't rush me like Ambrose does."

He chuckled and left. I got my bag and my phone and sat down for a few minutes to relax. I pulled up some pictures on my phone and got the one of me and my son. It was his 3rd birthday party. I send the picture to Roman and soon someone was pounding on my door.

"C'mon princess. We don't have all day."

"Hold the fuck on. I'm coming."

I grabbed my bag and opened the door and Dean was standing with a smirk on his face. April and Roman were happily chatting away.

At the arena, I was sitting by myself this time with my regular clothes still on. Dean was getting ready for his rematch with Cesaro. I told him that I was going to come with him just in case the Authority has something up their sleeves. If they do, then at least it's a bigger chance of Dean winning with me around. But I'm going to be at commentary.

Dean came out and I smirked, "It's about time you finished putting on your make up."

"At least I look better than you."

"Damn. That would suck if a guy looks better than me."

"It's almost time to head out. And it's going to be a no disqualification match. So watch out."

"Don't worry about me. I'll be just fine."

He nodded with a smirk and we headed to the gorilla. We waited until his music played to come out. He slid into the ring and I walked and sat down next to JBL.

"And here we have WWE Diva Adri. Welcome."

I put on the headset, "Hey guys!"

Cole smiled, "How are you?"

"I'm good thank you. And you guy?"

JBL responded, "We're good. Are you excited to watch Ambrose's match with Cesaro?"

I shrugged, "Yea. But I would be even more excited if the authority gave me a match. I didn't have one for weeks now."

The bell rang and the guys locked up. Dean was able to quickly corner Cesaro by throwing blows to his head.

"Even though you don't have any matches currently, you have been with Dean for a little while now."

"I've been with Dean and Roman. But one of the reason's I stay with Dean is that we both have something in common."

Cole asked, "And that is?"

"We both want to get our hands on Seth Rollins."

They started talking about why there was a rematch between these two. For a while, Dean had the upper hand. He looked underneath the ring and took out a few chairs. He grabbed one and started to climb back into the ring until Cesaro kicked him. That sends Dean flying to the barricade. Cesaro climbed out and grabbed a kendo stick. He tries to hit Dean with it, but Dean ducks out the way and was able to clothesline him over the barricade. He ran and jump onto Cesaro. And then threw him out back to ringside along with some swivel chairs.

"This is the most dangerous thing about Dean. He doesn't care what happens to his own body."

JBL spoke, "Yea, and that he's a lunatic."

I smiled, "But you got to give it to him. When he sets a goal to do something, he doesn't hold back until it's done."

JBL yelled, "I think you're crazy too! Right after you knock a 7 foot demon off his feet, you continue to attack him. Most people would run away. Especially if they're 5 feet tall."

I cleared my throat, "5 foot 2 to be exact. And why should I be scared of a 'demon' who takes orders from a dude who I think uses way too much baby oil, and a pest I call my brother?"

Dean grabbed a hold of the ring bell and smashed it against Cesaro's head. I started cheering.

Once again, JBL yelled, "He just used the ring bell on Cesaro's skull and you're cheering about it?"

I shrugged, "Well it's a no disqualification match. If they didn't want Dean to use it, then they should've moved it in the first place."

Dean gave one more blow to Cesaro's head and then he grabbed a kendo stick and jumped on the announcer's table. He was in mid- air, about to hit Cesaro with the kendo stick until Cesaro used his own Kendo stick to hit Dean in the ribs. Now it was Cesaro who has the upper advantage.

After a few minutes, Cesaro and Dean were in the ring. Cesaro was using the Kendo stick to put pressure on Dean's face. Since this was a no disqualification match, the only way Dean could get out of that is by countering it. Dean was able to do that by biting Cesaro's thumb. I was chuckling because that's something I would do. Then Cesaro quickly brought down Dean with a Kendo stick. He started setting up two chairs facing each other. He picked Dean up and dropped him onto the chairs. I winced at the pain. If the two chairs looked bad, imagine how Dean's back is feeling.

Cesaro had the upper hand and kept yelling 'give up'. I took off the headset and got on top of the announcers table. I looked into the crowd and started yelling 'Let's go Ambrose'. Soon the whole audience was behind me and was chanting. Cesaro ignored the chants and continued to hit Dean with the kendo stick. After the third time, Dean was able to black the attack by putting it between his arm and his side. He got up and gave a powerful clothesline to Cesaro that ended with both of them on the mat.

When they did get up, Cesaro was running to him with a chair in hand, but Dean hit his mid section with the stick and kept hitting him with it. He even performed a Russian leg sweep on Cesaro with the stick. Dean did the same thing that Cesaro did earlier with the two chairs. But Dean looked at him, and then switched the chairs so that the backs were against each other. Dean tried to lift Cesaro, but he blocked. This happened again and Cesaro turned it around so that if he was to lift Dean, Dean would be the one getting hurt. Dean wiggled out and used one of the two chairs to hit Cesaro in the gut. It only left one chair now and Dean quickly picked Cesaro and threw him basically through the chair.

Dean had the upper hand at this point. I kept quiet and Cesaro threw Dean, allowing his bad shoulder to come in contact with the ring post. Cesaro got out of the ring with a chair and Dean was able to avoid his attacks. It was going back and forth. But I can tell you that both men were in pain. Dean pulled out a bunch of chairs and scattered it in the ring. But suddenly Seth came out of nowhere and attacked Dean.

Cole looked at me, "Are you going to get involved now?"

I nodded and took off running as soon as I took off the headset. Seth was stomping on him until he noticed me. I started punching him and when he aimed to punch at me, I ducked. That was enough time for Dean to do a cheap shot on Seth. And then he clothesline Seth over the barricade as he did Cesaro at the beginning of the match. Dean climbed the turnbuckle but Cesaro countered. Then he climbed up the turnbuckle and pulled Dean with him.

Cesaro suplexed Dean onto the ring which was still cluttered with steel chairs. The impact of it made not only me, but everyone wince. Ambrose was still able to kick out of the cover at 2. Just when I thought he had no more energy left, Dean pinned him and got the 3 count. Cesaro was in disbelief. Seth slid in and attacked him again. I was going in the ring, but Cesaro stopped me. He started attacking me and laying blows. I was able to get in some punches and kicks. But when he thought he was done with me, he went and performed the neutralizer on Dean. Cesaro left and Seth curve stomped Dean.

But as soon as he turned around, I jumped on him and punched him. We landed on the mat and he tried to get me off of him. All of that caused us to roll out the ring and right into ringside. He finally got me off and threw me into the steel steps. My head came in contact with the stairs and pain shot through my body. He went back inside the ring and stood over Dean. He laughed at Dean and walked away. The trainers came and checked on him. One came to check on me but I shooed him away. I slowly got up, using the ring skirt for support. Dean was already being helped up the ramp. I limped backstage.

Roman was waiting for me, "You ok, Adrianna?"

I nodded, "Of course I am. Where's Dean?"

"At the Trainers office. I think you should go there too."

"I don't need to go there. I'm perfectly fine."

"You're limping and I saw Seth throw you. And I saw you hit the steps pretty hard."

"I'm alright. All I need is a hot shower and a bath."

"I don't know who's more stubborn to go to the trainers: you or Dean?"

I heard someone cleared their throat and I saw Nikki Bella, "Hi Adri."

Roman patted my shoulder, "I'm gonna go and head out for my match. I'll leave you guys to talk."

He left and I looked at her, "Hey Nikki."

"I know we haven't really talked since you first arrived to the company. But as a Diva, I do understand your frustration of not being pushed. And I just wanna say to not give up and make sure the higher ups notice you."

I chuckled, "Thanks, but I think they do notice me. And right now they're not big fans of me."

She smiled, "And that's what I like about you, also. You don't really care too much about what people think. And you're not afraid to fight the Superstars. Even giant ones. And it's so refreshing to see someone like you. I would like it if we talk more."

"Sure, but only if you get me some snapbacks like that."

"Deal. But you have to get me an outfit like that."

"I'm just happy that I had shorts underneath this. But it's settled then."

She waved and walked away. I slowly walked to the locker room to grab my things. The only reason I wasn't going to go to the trainers is because they would want to see if I was alright. I sat down and saw that I had a text message from Roman from earlier.

Cute kid. He looks a lot like you.

I smiled and lay down on the couch. My back was sore from falling into the ringside floor and crashing into the steps. The door opened to see Dean and Roman.

I grunted, "Are we leaving now?"

Roman picked up his bag, "Yea. In a few minutes."

I sighed, "But I just lay down."

Dean grabbed his things, "If you want to sleep on this couch instead of the hotel bed; we can just leave you here."

I slowly got up, "Fine. I'll come with you guys."

We walked to the car and Dean put his arm around me, "On the bright side, we can be in pain together. I can even stay with you in your hotel."

I groaned. I'm definitely gonna go crazy because of him.

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Ok, so that's the end of this chapter. If you were curious to why I'm kind of behind, I was spending more time with my family and things like that. But chapter 6 is here and I'm gonna try and start chapter 7 as soon as I can. As always, I appreciate when you guys review my story. Like what did you think about this chapter? What should I do in the future? Who do you want to see more in this story? Etc, etc. things like those. But let me leave so I won't waste your time. I do tend to get carried away with the author's note. Ok Bye!