Chapture 3

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I was driving down the road when my phone started ringing, " Hello "I said " Hey this is shay right this is Seth." " Yeah what do you need, is every thing ok?!" " yes calm down I was just calling to ask you if you wanted to come down to the performance center?"" Yeah be right there." " Ok see you when you get here." He hung up. I arrived at the performance center, I opened the doors and went to the bathroom to change into my practice cloths. I walked out of the bathroom and walked into a empty ring and started to practice by my self. Then "SHAY!!" I turned around and Roman speared me on to the mat. I push him off of me, I studd up and looked him in the eyes I said trying to act real tuff " You better watch your back!" " Oooooh I'm so scared!" He said playfully. We both smiled at each other and we backed off. We continued practicing for a few more hours. I left the performance center I said bye to the boys I hoped in my truck and drove off to the hotel.

I arrived at the hotel and went up to my room I pulled out my door key and unlock the door. I'm exusted. Through my bag on the couch I walked through the living room, through the bedroom, and I walked in to the bathroom I got undressed and hoped in the shower. 15 minutes later I hoped out of the shower got dressed, grabbed my bag of sweaty cloths, walked out the door, walked down the hall to the laundry mat, put my cloths in the washer and started it. While I was waiting for the washer to stop I went on Twitter and saw my old friend Samantha tweeted me- Hey remember me its your old friend just wanted to tell you that you are doing great in the WWE hope you are always having fun kicking some diva butt, Samantha. I smiled in amazment.

i put the cloths into the dryer.an hour later i grabed the cloths out of the dryer and took them back to my room. i walked in to my room i opened the bedroom door and sat the cloths on the bed walked out of the bed room, turned on the T.V, popped some popcorn, put a movie in, and five minutes in to the movie I fell fast a sleep on the couch.

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