(Later on Monday Night…still 6 days till Summerslam)

"AJ, where are you," Glenn asked for the tenth time. He was starting to sound like a broken record. Well, more like a pissed off broken record actually.

"Big red calm down. For the love of all that is holy will you just chill. I'm fine, and if I wasn't I do have your number on speed dial you know," his friend said sounding rather exasperated. On the other end of the line she could hear Glenn take in and let out a long breath. He was not happy about the turn of events taking place at all.

"AJ if you do not tell me where you are I will go ask Vince myself. And I promise I will not ask nicely," he threatened.

"Oh no you don't. You do that and I'll suspend you for a month. Don't you dare go getting yourself in trouble."

"You suspend me and I'll just have to buy tickets to every show for the next month to keep an eye on you. I'll do it too AJ, I mean it."

"Has Mark or anyone else for that matter ever told you that you're just a bit overprotective?"

"Many times," was his short replay.

"Glenn," AJ sighed into her cell phone, "I'm not going to win with you am I?"

"Nope, that problem comes with being one of the few people I dare call a friend. Fair warning, Mark and Michelle never win either. So just tell me where the hell you are small one."

"Fine, but you have to promise to be on your absolute best behavior and not kill either Sheamus or Del Rio. At least not until after Sunday night. I'm not gonna have you ruin Summerslam and I mean that."

"As long as those two idiots don't upset you in any way their pathetic lives are safe."

"Well, I guess that's the best agreement I'm gonna get outta you," AJ slightly giggled. "We're at the Crest Valley Resort in a joining suites 302 and 303. You can have the extra bedroom in mine since I know once you're here you won't be leaving."

"Damn right, I'm not leaving you alone with those guys for a week. I don't know who's stupid idea it was to keep the three of you out of sight till Sunday but it's a…"

"Glenn stop it already," She ordered interrupting his rant. "Just get your big red ass here and keep me company." Before he could even say he was on his way, AJ cut off her cell phone and tossed it onto the bed next to her. What the hell had she gotten herself into? Not only did she agree to stay in a suite for a week like some prisoner to add to the whole fake kidnapping story, but she hadn't told her best friend about it. Saying the big guy was unhappy about finding out about that turn of events in a text was an understatement. He was pissed. Not at her of course, no he was pissed at Alberto since that had been his bright idea. The sharing a joining suites was his idea as well. So now not only was she a prisoner but she had Alberto and Sheamus for roommates next door since the Irishman didn't like the idea of leaving her alone with Bertie as he like to call him. And now she had just invited Glenn to the huge week long sleep over cause he didn't want to leave her alone with the two of them. Oh she was in for one hell of a week for sure. She just prayed the three giants wouldn't kill each other before Sunday night.

Taking a few deep calming breaths AJ got up from the bed she had been sitting on and walked through the suite till she found herself standing in front of the a joining door to the guys rooms. She knocked a few times before placing her hand back down by her side waiting. She didn't have to wait very long. Before she could even count to ten in her head Sheamus pulled the door open and smiled at her.

"Ah lass, is there something you need now?", the Irishman asked sweetly.

"No, I just thought I should give you guys a heads up that we have some company coming in a few hours."

"Company?", Sheamus mused.

"Yeah, um….you see Glenn is gonna come and bunk with me for the week. "

"Ah, the man doesn't like being away from you then?"

"It's not like you're thinking. He's my best friend remember? He just doesn't like the idea of me being stuck with only you and Del Rio for company is all," AJ tried to explain.

"Oh I see, he's afraid ole Bertie Or me is going to try to put some moves on you. He's just wanting to protect your honor then?," Sheamus stated with a laugh.

"Oh go choke yourself you big white ass," AJ said grabbing the door out of his hands and shutting it rather loudly. Really that man acts as if I'm not good enough for someone to try and make a move on she thought to herself. "oh we'll see about that," she whispered disappearing back into what would be her bedroom for the next week.