The Manager

part 19

Fallon woke up to shushes.

When she opened her eyes she saw the judgement day crowded around her bed, quietly muttering.

Fallon lifted her head and groaned.

"Morning" she hissed, feeling the pain radiating through her body.

She stood, looking over her friends, finn wasn't shocked. Fallon hasn't been this mobile in days.

"The drugs work quickly" Gordon muttered to the group.

Fallon grabbed her phone and wondered off to the bathroom to pee.

She looked over the schedule for today.

Go home.
Therapy.
Workout.

And other mindless things.

Fallon sighed and walked out.

"Flights in an hour" fallon threw her phone on the bed and started grabbing the clothes she had thrown in the floor.

Rhea and finn looked to each other. Damian leant over the door with dom at his side "just go with it" Gordon said in a hushed voice.

"Mrs Arden you go have breakfast. I'll pack your bags" fallon nodded before walking towards the tall latina man standing on her way.

Damian smiled down at her and shook his head, he was trying to act normal. Like Gordon said.

Fallon giggled before pushing past him and running to the kitchen.

Rhea laughed, relieved that she had heard that Beautiful laugh again.

They all joined her on the couch, watching the show from last night play on the TV while eating breakfast.

Fallon had her legs laid across Dom's lap.

Gordon was running around the hotel doing all sorts of things. He even packed the judgement day luggage as well.

"Oh thank you gords. You didn't have to do that" rhea said standing up, taking the suitcase from his hands as he drags it to the elevator door.

"My pleasure Mrs Ripley" Gordon smiled politely.

Fallon stood, her legs tingling.

They all shuffled into the car and arrived at the airport shortly after.

"Rhea. How do you feel on the win against edge" one if the reporters shoved the recording device into rheas face. Damian growled and pushed it away from her before putting his hand on her back and guiding her through the crowd.

Finn and fallon walked behind them, dom holding onto fallons arm.

In many ways, dom resembled a child.

"If you wish to ask questions you go through me" fallon yelled over her shoulder.

One thing she did not miss about being in the spotlight for wrestling was the arrogance of some reporters.

They boarded the plane, dom sat with his legs crossed and a blue fidget toy in his hands.

Rhea kept a close eye on fallon, she sat on the lounge chair and typed on her laptop.

Damian grabbed rheas leg and squeezed.

"She's okay. Gordon's here if anything does happen" he muttered in to rheas cheek.

Rhea sighed and patted her partner.

"I wanna win back my money" finn sat down next to fallon, plonking the chess board down and pulling open the satin pouch that held the peices.

Fallon sucked her teeth, moving her laptop from her lap and kicking her legs under her butt and rested her elbows on the table.

"You're on baby" fallon smirked, squinting her eyes and running the tip of her tongue along her teeth.

They set up the pawns and then the rest of the peices.

Rhea sat on the armrest of fallons chairs, her arm holding onto the top of the chair to support.

"I do not understand any of this shit" damian grumbled, leaning over rhea.

Fallon giggled and touched the knight. Moving it to the desired place.

"Sorry love but you lost" fallon reached over and knocked Finns Queen over.

"Yeah I see that" finn pouted. It sounded a bit funny with his accent.

After another couple of hours of mindless talking. Fallon went back to her work.

Dom sat next to her fiddling with his toy, he looked over and watched fallon work.

"Whatchu doing?" He asked, fallon hummed and slowly turned the device to show dom.

"Is that a tattoo?" Dom leant closer to the screen, fallon smiled and nodded her head.

"I'm designing my sleeve and I'm trying to figure out what goes where. I'm thinking of putting this part. Just along my shoulder you know" fallon has had desires to get tattoos for a while. And she's always wanted those designs to be of her own creation. For the past couple of years, she's been slowly creating a portfolio of ideas.

"That's sick" dom laughed in disbelief.

"You should design one for me. Maybe to cover this?" Dom lifted up his shirt, and pulled the hem of his pants down slightly. Showing a small little bird that looked very warped.

"Yeah I can do that" fallon smiled.