Part 3

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It was Royal Rumble weekend. Both brands were out together celebrating the first ppv of the year and the kick off for the road to Wrestlemania. Needless to say, you were being dragged out of your hotel room but Becky and Naomi. You knew that everyone would be at the bar down the street from the hotel.

As the three of you stepped through the door, you were greeted with loud music, multiple conversations and some smiling faces as they saw you. The second you walked in, both Becky and Naomi vanished.

You made your way to the bar and ordered a drink. Sitting there for god knows how long, trying not to think of the past. A single touch made you jump. Hearing a chuckle from behind you. As you turned around, you couldn't help the smile that crossed your face.

"Finn." You nearly shouted as you wrapped you arms around the Irishman.

"Hey there lass." His arms wrapped around you. "Why are ya drinking alone?"

"Becky and Naomi vanished the moment we walked in. More than likely to be next to their men." You shrugged your shoulders.

"Why don't ya come drink with me and the boys?" He pointed towards Luke and Karl on the other side of the bar.

"Sure, why not." You moved to where Karl and Luke were sitting, not noticing that Finn had got them another round of drinks and a round of shots. "What are trying to do, get me drunk?"

"Nah, it's a way of saying sorry." He hands you a shot with a smile. "Besides, haven't seen ya in forever."

"You saw me back at Survivor Series." You couldn't help the smirk you had on your lips. "You know you can call anytime. Your like a brother to me."

"If I would have known this shit was going on with Sami, I would have called more often and sooner." He gave you a side hug.

You all took a shot. The moment it hit your mouth you knew it was whiskey. You grimaced at the after taste, the first shot was always the worst.

As the night went on, you took a couple more shots and had a couple drinks. It was enough to make you feel good but not enough to get you drunk.You looked over at AJ as he was talking with a few others on Smack Down.

"AJ!" You half yelled at him then went into a fit of giggles. He looked over at you and shook his head before walking over to the table where you were at. As he stepped closer, you held your arms out to him for a hug which caused him to smile.

"I'm surprised you're drinkin' with these two." He pointed at Luke and Karl.

"Finn asked me to. He's my brother on Raw. Besides, you're hardly drinking ether." You pointed at his drink in his hand. You looked over at the clock on the wall, it was nearly one in the morning. Most of the other superstars looked to have gone back to the hotel. "Okay boys, I'm calling it."

You heard Finn mumble something but didn't pay much mind to it. Standing up, you gave Luke, Karl and Finn a hug before looking at AJ.

"I'll walk back to the hotel with you. Don't need you gettin' hurt before sunday." You smiled at him before waving at the guys.

As you stepped outside the bar, the cold night air hit your over heated skin. AJ wrapped his arm around your shoulder, guiding you back to the hotel.

"I'm not drunk AJ." You looked at him but you didn't step away from him.

"I know, I don't want you getting sick." He must have forgotten his jacket back at the hotel but you didn't minded. It was nice to feel cared for with all the shit that has happened over the past few months.

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