MADNESS | FINN BÀLOR [1]

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Logan rolled her suitcases behind her while she continued to walk down the narrow hallway of her signed hotel. Stress was hanging on her shoulders and starting to weigh her down, she has been becoming increasingly busy this past week, but now that No Mercy was out of the way she knew things would start calming down.

  But there was also the show that took place after No Mercy, and she needed to be here tonight to cut a promo for retaining the championship last night. There was also the fact that WWE wanted her to pose for a new photo shoot, which she still needed to confirm with, and participating on the newest episode of Ride Along with The Shield.

There was no secret's to the fans that Logan was friends with the two members of The Shield, well, more so Dean Ambrose now since Seth had left that equation, but not many people knew that just yet. Her frequent Instagram posts of Dean had made her username quite popular with the ladies, wanting to see more pictures of Dean surface on their screens, as if Renee's Instagram wasn't enough. 

Logan let out a huff while she held her phone up to her ear and she ended up dropping her key-card onto the floor since both hands were trying to hold onto her bags. "Shit," She breathed and bent down to grab her card before someone's hand shot out and grabbed it for her.

Her eyes caught onto the large hand of a man, and her brown eyes trailed upwards. When her eyes landed onto a pair of familiar brown eyes staring back at her, her breath got caught in her throat. "Seth.." Her voice was barely above a whisper as she look in Seth's appearance.

The man let a toothy grin slip onto his face as he stood up straight with her, and Logan's mouth hung open slightly, the person on the other line of her phone was long forgotten. "You looked like you needed some help."

  "Logan? Is that Seth?"

The voice ringing in her ear had snapped her out of her trance and she backed up slightly while Seth grabbed hold of the door handle to slip the card inside it's reader.  "Yes Mama." Logan replied back, her eyes hesitantly following Seth's actions.

  "Oh, how is he Logan? We haven't spoken in ages since you've been involved with that other man. I hope you haven't forgotten about him." Estrella spoke with excitement on the other line.

  "He's doing okay, mama." Logan forced a genuine smile as Seth opened her hotel door, and grabbed hold of one of her bags that was hooked around her arm. Logan watched him as he invited himself into her hotel room, and he knew by the burning he felt in the back of his head, she was glaring at him. "I have to go, mama. I'll talk to you later, okay?"

Logan hung up the phone and walked into the room herself, stopping in-front of Seth who's back was towards her. She watched as he placed one of her bags on her bed that laid in the middle of the room. "You should go, Seth." Logan's voice cut through the silence as she set her bags on the floor, waiting for his reply; she stared over at him.