Sneaking Around(Being Revised)

Chapter Nineteen

Los Angeles, California

6:25p.m.- September 27, 2019

About to Leave

Emily's P.O.V.

Right now we're heading to LAX. We have a flight to New York and from there we're going to London. The WWE company is on tour for two months. I talked to Paul about using one of the private jets. They only let's wrestlers that have been working there a long time use them but I got one this time and Roman is joining us on the jet. The jet is set to leave at six forty-five. 

We just pulled up to the airport. I get out of the car and undo the baby carrier Shea is in. Then I grab my duffle bag and the baby bag. Drew gets the two suit cases and we head to the jet. As we walk up to the jet Roman walks out on the phone.

"Sweetie I'll be home for your birthday. I promised you and I'll never break any promise with you." Roman said into the phone. Then I mouthed to him 'Is that Joelle?' and he nodded his head yes.

"Hey Joelle." I said

"She said hey." Roman said then I got on the plane. While Drew gave the suit cases to the airport worker. Then he got on and Roman followed.

"Ready for take off." the pilot said then plane started moving.

"I am so not looking forward for this." I said

"For what?" Roman asked

"14 hours on this plane." I said then the guys laughed. I picked up Shea. We didn't talk much on the way to New York. We landed about twelve forty-five California time. It was four forty-five New York time. They opened the door so we could fresh air and make calls before we left. I walked around for awhile with Shea. Roman called his daughter, Joelle, again. About ten minutes later Drew came out and told us it was time to go. Roman and I got back on then the plane started. The plane left the airport at five a.m.

When I sat down I laid my seat down a little while holding Shea. Drew laid his seat back so it was even with mine. He leaned over and put his head on my shoulder and kissed the top of Shea's head. I could Drew was tired, I was too.

"Here, let me take her so you two can sleep." Roman said and I handed Shea to him. Then I put my head on Drew's shoulder and he put his head on my head. We fell asleep quickly.

I woke up because my head fell. That means Drew just got up. I didn't want to get up yet so I kept my eyes closed. I think we just landed but I'm not sure.

"Hey, can you wake Emily up?" Drew asked Roman

"Sure but I never could figure out the best way to wake her up."

"Run your hand up her thigh." Drew said then I could feel Roman getting closer.

"Don't you dare think about it." I said before I opened my eyes.

"We have to get to the hotel then head to the arena." Roman said

"What time is it?"

"Five p.m."

"I hate time differences."

"Me too." He said then I got up and walked out of the plane with him. All of our stuff was being put on a cart and Drew had Shea and her stuff. I walked over to Drew and got her bag from from him. Drew and I headed to the taxi. Roman pushed the cart with the suitcases to the taxi. We all got in and I headed to the hotel. It was about a fifteen minute drive to the hotel.

I got Shea and her stuff then went to check in both rooms. While the guys got the bags and brought them inside. I grabbed my duffle bag from Drew. Then handed Roman his room key. I never understood why he didn't share a room like everyone else.

"Your room is 614." I told Roman then we got on the elevator.  Drew and I went to our room which is right next to Roman's. We settle in then I rocked Shea to sleep and put her in the other room. After that Drew and I cuddle up on the couch under a small blanket.

"So Drew what do you want for your birthday?"

"I already have everything I want." he said kissing my cheek.

"That's super sweet but you always have something amazing planned for me. So I want to plan something for you."

"I don't do that much."

"Sure you don't."

"What is that suppose to mean?"

"Let's see since we've been I've had three birthdays. First one you took me to the Grammy's, Second one you wrote me a song and performed it at you're concert. Oh yeah and this last one." I stopped there and held up my left hand.

"So what the Grammy's, a song and a ring. You give me a gift everyday by waking up in my arms and letting me know how much you love me." I kissed him after he said that. As we are kissing, Drew makes me lay down with out breaking the kiss. Then Drew breaks the kiss for a second to take his shirt off then started kissing me again. Someone knocks on our hotel room door as Drew starts kissing my neck but stops.

"We're busy. Come back later." Drew said

"You better not be having sex with my goddaughter in that room." We heard Roman say through the door. Then we got up. Drew went to the other room and got Shea and brought her to the living room area. Then I opened the door.

"We would never do that and we both have our clothes on." I said

"Really, Drew where's your shirt?"

"Not on me." he said and I laughed.

"Whatever. We have a meeting to get to."

"Okay, we'll meet you there." I said and closed the door after Roman headed to the elevator. Drew and I got ready and got Shea's stuff ready. Then we went to get a taxi and headed to the arena. It took about five minutes to get there. Drew went in and sat in the stands with Shea. I went to the ring where all the other wrestlers were. A few minutes later Paul walked out and stood at the end of the ramp. He talked to everyone for a long time, telling who has storylines and handing everybody a copy of the schedule. That's when the meeting ended and we left. When we got to our hotel room it was about seven o'clock. We watched and movie then put Shea in her bed and got in our bed.

I know this is a short chapter. I had a lot of stuff going on this week. I hope you liked this chapter. There's going to be an announcement in the next chapter. Remember to vote and comment. Love you. Bye.

Song of the week: Confident by Justin Bieber ft. Chance the rapper

Q: What are your thoughts on Drew leaving for his solo career?

My answer: I'm happy for him. I think he'll go far by himself and I think Emblem3 will still go far without him.