Slamming my car door shut, I slid my sunglasses over my eyes and started wheeling my suitcase into Full Sail. It had been a whole week since I last spoke to Kevin and Finn. I didn't have Finn's number which made it easier to ignore him but Kevin, however, would not stop blowing up my phone.

Sasha told me on the drive back to my hotel that night that I shouldn't be so quick to believe Kevin. She said I should hear Finn out but I shot that idea down as soon as she brought that idea up. It didn't matter if Finn was telling the truth or not, I let myself trust him and let him get in my life,I knew it was a bad idea. He was too good for me, anyone would be lucky to have him. Me, on the other hand, I was a nobody who would rather sit in her hotel room, doodling, than going out and getting drunk after every show.

"Skylar!"

Turning around, my eyes glanced at Sami but shook my head, continued walking to the locker room. "Let me guess, Finn sent you."

"He need's a chance to explain himself," Sami said once he caught up to me, walking in stride with me.

"What's there to explain Sami? He doesn't think of me the way I think of him." I said those words before I knew the left my mouth.

Sami shook his head, "Oh I knew you liked Finn for awhile now."

"Is it that obvious?" I asked as I came to a stop in front of the women's locker room.

"Yeah, to everyone but him." Sami said with a tired look on his face. Almost as if he's had this conversation with Finn before.

"Well that's his own fault, not mine. Tell him if he wants to apologize, he's going to have to do better than sending you. No offense," I lightly patted his cheek before slipping inside the locker room.

Thankfully it was empty allowing me to swiftly change into my ring gear for tonight.

I slid a black beanie over my head as I tossed my phone in my bag swapping it with my notebook and pencil before leaving the room. My match was second on the card so I still had a little while before going out there. Turning the corner, I knew exactly where I was going and soon came to the end of a long hallway where the stagehands would set up the equipment boxes.

Jumping up on one, I opened my notebook and continued working on a drawing that I had started a few days ago. Even though I was upset with Finn, I found myself sketching new designs for his demon body paint.

Not sure how much time had passed, I had become completely oblivious to the person who walked over to me, watching me over my shoulder. Feeling their hot breath on my back, I jumped off the box and came face to face with Kevin, who had the NXT Title thrown over his shoulder.

"What do you want, Kevin?" I asked, annoyed. I quickly shut my notebook and hugged it to my chest.

"You can ignore my texts but you can't ignore me in person. Lets go somewhere and talk, where's there's less people." He grabbed my elbow but I immediately pulled away.

"Don't touch me." I snapped.

"Are you still upset about what Finn said? I'm sorry but I figured you should know how he felt about you," he said with a smug smile.

Scoffing, I shook my head. "You Canadians must be more stupider than I thought if you think I'm going to believe you."

My eyes landed on not only a camera man recording our entire conversation and broadcasting it to all the fans watching, there was also someone watching me intently. His gaze dug into mine, quickly licking his lips. The aura radiating off of him almost felt as if he was summoning the demon and I shook at the thought of him crawling towards me.

"You're crazy for loving someone like the Demon. Do you have any idea what you're getting yourself into?" Kevin got a step closer to me causing the man watching us to take a few more steps closer to us.

"Frankly, Owens, that's none of your business." I snapped as I walked away from him.

Shaking my head at the camera man, I walked passed him and went to walk passed the other watcher but felt him grab my hand.

"Skylar." My name sounded sweet coming from his mouth.

Snatching away my hand from him, I had dropped my notebook with it falling open to one of the drawings of The Eye Of Balor. All I could do was stare down at it as Finn bent down and gently picked up the notebook, flipping through the pages. His eyes held so much curiosity and excitement as he looked through each and every one of my drawings. I was frozen in place, unable to stop him.

"These are amazing," he gushed handing me back my notebook.

Taking it with a nod, I gave him a small smile before turning my back on him. Ignoring his calls, I busted through the locker room and was thankful to see Sasha there.

"Figured you were in your place." She smiled. She was the only person who knew where my place was. Well she used to be the only person.

"Yeah I was until Owens found me," I groaned throwing my notebook with my things. "Then of course a camera guy had to record my conversation with him. Oh and Finn was there too. So I don't think you could call it my place any more."

Sitting next to me on the bench, she sighed. "You do know that Finn never said those things right?"

Instinctively, I nodded. "Of course I do. I'm more upset that I let myself fall for him."

"Isn't that what you wanted?" She squinted her eyes at me.

Shrugging my shoulder, I started biting my nails. "You know me, Sasha. I fall for guys way too easy and end up getting hurt in the end. I don't want that to happen with Finn and I."

Sasha pulled my hands away from my mouth, annoyed with my nervous tick. "And it won't. As long as you put the effort in making this work between the two of you. You guys have a lot more in common than you think."

"But he's so focused in his career right now. He has a number one contenders match next week at Take Over. He doesn't have time to date," I sighed.

"You don't know that. Talk with him, Skylar." Sasha gave me a smile which I returned.

"Where would I be without you?"

"You'd probably be champ if I wasn't here," She smirked patting her title belt.

"One day," I smiled pointing to it.

"You're on." She exclaimed pulling me into a bone crushing hug.

"Skylar Rae is going to the top rope, ready to hit the Falling Sky." Corey Graves exclaimed.

Crouching down on the top rope, I looked down at my opponent, Emma, and slowly stood blowing out a long breath. In one swift movement, I jumped off the top rope, grabbing Emma's head, and pulled it down to the mat hitting her with a makeshift DDT, earning the one, two, three.

Smiling in victory, I jumped out of the ring and celebrated with fans for a few moments before making my way backstage. I grabbed a water bottle and chugged half of it by the time I got to the area of backstage where all the other superstars hung out.

"Hey," I smiled over to Sami and took a seat next to him.

"Any plans for after the show?" He asked.

"A bubble bath and netflix." I said with a smile.

"Sounds nice," Sami bumped shoulders with me.

"What about you?" I asked.

"Going over to Finn's. He got a new Lego set he wants to show me," he shook his head with a laugh.

I stifled a giggle. I had heard awhile back that Finn liked to use the time he wasn't in the ring building Lego sets. Which was adorable in my opinion but I would never admit that to him.

"Sounds fun." I nodded.

"Have you talked to him?" Sami asked.

"It's complicated, Sami." I defended.

"From what Sasha has told me, it's not as complicated as you make it out to be."

I should have been offended that Sasha talked to Sami about this but we were all so close. Sami was like a brother to me so I valued his opinion. "What should I do?"

"Honestly, with a guy like Finn, just take things slow. Just hang out as friends and if it turns into something more, great. If not, then I'll have to kick his ass," he added with a laugh.

Smiling at Sami, I rested my head against his shoulder. "Excited for your match against Owens for the title next week?"

"I've been waiting for this moment my whole life." I felt him kiss my head. "You better be rooting for me."

"Every day," I smiled.

Hearing a throat clearing behind us, I sat up and turned around in my chair. Smiling weakly at Finn, I stood up getting ready to leave. "I'll see you later, Sami."

I went to walk passed Finn but he side stepped me, blocking me in between the wall and him. He was dressed in black shorts, one of his logo shirts, and a black beanie hanging from his head. "Can we talk?"

I fought back the urge to smile at the sound of his voice. "I don't really have a choice." I motioned between the small space between us.

"You know I never said any of those things, right?" Finn's green eyes searched mine hoping to find the answer.

"I know," I sighed after a moment of silence.

"So are we okay?" He asked hopeful.

Nodding, a small smile came to my lips. "Yeah, we're good."

"Good. What're you doing tonight?" He asked, fingers brushing against mine.

"Bubble bath and netflix." Sami answered for me. "Not with me," he added holding his hands up in defense.

Finn's eyes laced over with lust as he looked over my body, as if he was imagining me sitting in a bubble bath. I heard a groan escaped his lips as he stood up straighter adjusting himself. I dared a glance down to the tent building in his shorts and felt a fire rise in my gut.

"Well I should get going. I'll see you guys later." I went to walk away but Finn's voice stopped me.

"Any plans for tomorrow?"

After thinking it over, I shook my head. "No, why?"

"I was hoping you could design something for me since Take Over is next week." He asked with a hopeful tone in his voice.

Smiling at him, I gave him a proud nod. "Sure."

"Come by my place around twelve?" He asked.

My mouth went dry at the thought of Finn and I alone in his apartment so all I could do was nod."See you tomorrow," I gave him a small wave.

As I walked away, I had a feeling that Finn was watching so I purposely gave my ass a little shake and smirked when I heard the words leave Finn's mouth. "Christ."