(That is her attire for this chapter btw just pretend it says Vi instead of Liv & that there's no clever Liv puns thx!!)
Violet.
The next morning, AJ and I had gotten up at the break of dawn to pack up all of our shit, and try and get down in the lobby by seven to meet with John, Randy, Daniel, and the Bella twins. Tonight, we would be filming Smackdown in Atlanta, and we were currently in Charlotte so we needed to make the almost four hour drive to Atlanta and get there by twelve o'clock when Daniel, John and Randy all had promotional things to do.
We would be traveling in style in John's tour bus, which was what we used to travel in almost all the time. It was either this, or take a rental car from place to place and it always seemed to be more fun to ride with the others.
Except for when the twins would decide to take it upon themselves to start a fight for absolutely no reason whatsoever...Mostly about their family or if Brie was spending too much time with Daniel, or whatever...It got annoying sometimes, but honestly, i'm so used to it by now.
It was almost seven o'clock when we finally got down into the lobby, finding our five friends already waiting for us. "It's about damn time." John stated, only half joking. I playfully rolled my eyes, before rolling my suitcase towards the back doors of our hotel, and making my way to John's bus. Right before I could load the bus, John's bus driver grabbed a hold of my suitcase to store it on the side of the bus. I smiled at him, giving him my thanks, before climbing on the bus.
John's bus was nice, it looked like any typical tour bus would. It had a little kitchen, oven, microwave, and mini fridge. It had a small table which we would use to either eat, or play card games on. Across from the table, were a few seats where you could lounge on, and finally all the way in the back of the bus, there was not only the bathroom, with a shower built in, but several bunks as well for those long road trips. I can't remember the last time I had actually gotten some sleep on this bus though...
I sat down at the table, immediately whipping my phone out, and clicking on my twitter app. I went to my notifications, and saw them absolutely going crazy...People were still flipping out about my debut, and couldn't wait to see what was to come on Smackdown. I smiled to myself, before favoriting a few on the tweets, and even following a few of the fans.
I was trying to read more tweets, but could feel my mind drifting elsewhere...Actually, it's where my mind has been ever since after my match yesterday...On Dean Ambrose and on what the hell it was that he needed to talk to me about...He made it sound so urgent backstage before he got whisked away.
And as much as I didn't want to admit it...I knew that I was also thinking about his little make out session with Summer Rae at the club yesterday...I don't know why that bothered me so much...I barely knew the guy and I could already tell he was a big time player...But, he made it seem like talking to me was a number one priority...Then he just threw it all away and just ugh...
Now I may never know what he needed to say to me.
"VIOLET!" I heard to voices whine at the same time, completely pulling me out of my thoughts. I snapped my head in the directions of the voices and saw both Daniel and Nikki looking at me with puppy eyes. I rolled my eyes.
"What do you want, children?"
Daniel scoffed. "First of all, we're both older than you," Cue eye roll again.
Daniel scoffed. "First of all, we're both older than you," Cue eye roll again. "Second of all, tell Nicole that i'm playing MY playlist because hers is too girly for everyone's liking."
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