Author's Note: I'm sorry that this is such a short chapter but I wanted to give you guys a little something to read! Next chapter will be Money in the Bank and you'll figure out why Mike was so mad at Jordyn! Good stuff (: Enjoy!


Friday, July 16th, 2010 – Omaha, Nebraska

"Is your family coming to the paper view?" Mike asked me as he pulled into the hotel parking lot. He signaled to turn into an open spot and pulled in with ease.

"Yes," I replied. "They are making the four hour trip early Sunday morning. Vince gave me a few tickets for them. My little cousin is super excited."

"What's his name again?"

"Kaiden, he's four. He's adorable, you'll like him."

"Wait, you are letting me meet your wonderful family?"

"Well you'd probably introduce yourself to them anyway so why not. It's going to my mom, her boyfriend Chuck, my Uncle Shawn and Leslie and Kaiden is their son."

"Is your family as awesome as you?"

I stared at him as we both grabbed our bags from the trunk of the car. "Did you really just ask me if my family was awesome? I thought you were the only one on the plant who could be awesome?"

Mike laughed. "I like you Jordy. So that makes you awesome and your family too."

"Is Maryse awesome?"

"Always," he said.

It was official. Mike and Maryse were dating. Two weeks ago at Raw, I had decided to ignore Mike after the Lumberjill match that took place and went back to the hotel with Eve. I didn't know until the very next morning when I met up with Mike at the airport that he was trying to tell me that he and Maryse were dating. Now in their case the term "dating" didn't mean they were boyfriend and girlfriend. They were just…Dating. Ya know, texting and talking on the phone with each other, going out for dinner, being mushy and lovey dovey and annoying the living shit out of me. Seriously, if they start making out in front of me again like a bunch of teenagers I will chuck something at them.

Mike went and checked us into our room and we went straight to the elevator both of us just wanting to sleep when we enter the room. Mike and I thought it would be better to get to Omaha tonight and maybe do some sight seeing tomorrow afternoon before the house show at seven. Last time I had checked some of the superstars were doing press here in Omaha and Mike and I were included in a dinner tonight at a fancy restaurant. I love dressing up so I was in once Mike told me about it.

I knew that Randy had said he wanted to take me out on a date tonight but I haven't heard from him since two weeks ago and I wasn't going to make the effort to call or text him. If he wanted this date so bad then he can call. He's the guy anyway. Why do I have to do everything?

"I shot the remote!" Mike shouted as soon as he opened our room door with the hotel key card. I rolled my eyes. So, so, so immature, but I still love him.

"You're boyfriend is coming to dinner tonight," Mike said randomly when we both were laying on our beds and staring at the TV. Mike settled on ESPN, yay.

"Oh that's cool."

"You don't care?"

"Why should I?"

"Well I know how much you like him…"

"I don't like Randy, Mike."

"Then why don't you answer Max's calls when he calls you? Maryse has told me that Max has tried to get in touch with you a few times and you've never returned any of them."

"Every time he calls me we are at the arena and you always get bad reception!"

"Don't try to lie to me because you know I don't believe you."

"I don't care. I didn't really think Max and I hit it off."

"Well he liked you."

"He was nice and cute I'll give him that but I didn't feel anything when I was talking to him."

"You didn't feel the fireworks?"

"If you put it like that, then yes."

"Do you remember when we met and I asked you to marry me and we could go to Vegas?"

"How could I forget?"

"Well the offer will always stand."

I laughed and threw a pillow at him. "Shut up, Michael."

"Alright, alright, let's get back to the original topic. Randal Keith Orton."

"This is not important."

"You need to look good tonight. You have to get all sexy, right?"

"Can I just kick your ass right now?"

"Please do."

I rolled my eyes and stood up from the bed. I slipped on my flip flops and headed for the door.

"Jord, where are you going?"

"I'm getting away from you."

"I'm messing around!"

"Fuck you," I said and opened the door and closed it behind me.

I took a deep breath and walked down the hallway. I didn't take any money with me so I couldn't I stop at the vending machines to get a snack or a drink, plus I didn't really want to. With my luck the Viper would probably show up. God, I have been thinking about Randy so much lately, a lot more than usual. Apart of me just wanted to ignore what everyone else says about him and just form my own opinion of him. That's what normal people do.

"Jordyn, what are you doing?"

I swiftly turned around and saw Randy. I guess he was done with his press for today. He gave me a curious look and slowly walked up to me.

"Is everything okay?" He asked.

"Everything is fine."

"Do you want to come in and talk?"

I thought for a second. "Yeah, I think that would be okay."

I followed him into his room and closed the door behind him. Too bad talking was the furthest thing from what we did.