"nevermind it was early October, when i was able to be in the Company." he reassured himself

Layla now stared at the boy, "T-Twelve..?" She asked, About to point her finger at him before it dropped, "Anyway.. I'm Layla El.." She said with an smile, "And can you please tell me you're name..?" She asked with growing interest.

The boy dropped his chocolate. "Th-th-th-The-L-L-L-Layla El from Lay-Cool?" he asked stuttering?

"Uhm.." She tried to weigh in on his reaction, "Well im not sure how you didn't kno-" She stopped herself, Giving an small smile. "Yes.. But those days are over." She replied, Running an hand through her long hair.

"....I Love You.." he muttered in awe. "I-i-i-I mean.....Yeah I thought you looked familiar....but anyway yes im 12 but im pretty built for a 12 year old." he said checking his self out. "But back to you...How ya been?!"

Layla put an hand to her mouth, Stiffling an fit of giggles. Once sucessful, "Fine, I'm just coming back from an injury.." She then looked off to space, "But.. I'm fine if i do say so myself.." She said with an smile, Then kicking out to to the air three times for emphais.

((Match soon..? ;P))

(Sure!)

"Cool, anyway...wanna check the RAW Schedule with me? I don't know if I have a match tonight."

Layla nodded, "Yeah.. Maybe checking the board will be good.." She then walked ahead, "Coming..?" She joked before walking over to the board, There written in sharpie showed all the matches that were sceduled for the night's Raw.

((Mixed tag..?))

He wasnt really listening, he spaced out looking at her body but then suddenly snapped out of it. "Huh? Oh Yeah um lets see.......hmmm Thats Ironic...We got a Mixed Tag Team match with each other." He chuckled at the results. "Against...(Your Choice.)

Layla then grimaced as she read the names on the board, "Rosa Mendez... And Alberto Del Rio.." She said, "Great.. Were teaming against those two.. And if you add Ricardo it's really an handicap.." She then however smiled, "Maybe this is you're big chance..?" She said with enthuisasm.

Two footsteps could however be heard, Everyone then could be seen trying to move out of the way. Finally Del Rio was shown, His title wrapped loosely on his waist while Rosa Mendez rubbed his stomach. "So, When they've told me we would be facing you guys.. I felt pity." Del Rio mocked.

"But now.. I can only feel the need to laugh.." Del Rio continued, Rosa looking up at her champion with lovey dovey eyes..

The glare in LaQuan's eyes were like Randy Orton's and John Cena's mixed together.

"Wow....is that so...really?...Really?!....this is coming from the guy who puts Cooking Oil on his body....coming out Lookin like you just got done Sun bathing." he replied with a evil smirk.

"Listen Del Burrito....how bout you take your cocky Taco Bell Ass back to the your locker room and get ready. Ok?" He said turning around and leaving with Layla.

"Cocky Bastard.." he mumbled walking away.

Del Rio could be heard cursing in his native tongue, Mendez and many of the tech guys having to hold him back. Layla however shook her head as she walked with LaQuan, "Y'know.. I take offense to some of that.." She joked before walking infront of him.

"Listen.. Del Rio's always like that.." She then thought of what to say, "He's dense and he'll probaly never change, So.." She then saw that they were given their que, "Get ready.. Were next.." She said with an smile as she heard the LaQuan's music in the background.

((Ring Area..?))

He looked at Layla embarrassed and puzzled. "Really? My bad. I thought you were black...either way...you still look hot" He said with a laughing smirk and went to get ready.

Phil acted innocent as he moved out Bourne's way, "Yo!" He simply called to the pop of his gum aswell, Kofi however stared at both men. Shaking his head with an smile and waving back at Ashely.

Putting a hand on her hips she gave him the 'sup nod'

"What up boys?"

"Were just chillin' Punk said with an shrug, "Enjoying good filtered breeze.." Bourne then chuckled, "And soda.. Don't forget the soda!" He exclaimed while Kofi took a swing of the tropical fantasy he was drinking.

The blonde beauty laughed at that.

"Oh sounds like fun." she purred, smirking.

"Trust me.." Kofi finally broke his silence, "It's not fun having nothing to do around here.." Bourne then shrugged, "Don't mind him.. He's just mad that isn't the drink he orderd." Bourne joked, Kofi looking ready to strike as Punk shook his head. His arms crossed as he smirked.

"Calm down." she said as she laughed.

"I know everybodys getting flustered ang heated up, cuz i'm here." laughing she smiled.

"I'm just kidding."

Phil began to pull on the collar of his offical shirt, "But you're right on that.." He joked before finally just cooly smirking. "So, Since it seems like you aren't busy.. Besides causing many of the interns and superstars to crash into an wall.." Phil began to say, "How about you just chill with us for an minute.."

Bourne then raised an bag of cookies in the air, "Trust me.. It'll be worth you're while.." He chuckled before plucking a cookie into his mouth.

She chuckled at that.

"I wasn't know as a dancer and performer for nothing." she replied smirking.

"Meh i have nothin better to do, why not?" she said shrugging.

LA walked to the Vending machine and got about 3 Pepsi's. And start chugging through them. "Hey *panting* what's up" he asked the group

"Please.. Do take an seat." Punk chuckled as he pushed an chair over to the woman, Bourne offering his bag of cookies as Kofi looked to one of the television moniters. Shaking his head in distaste.

LaQuan looked at the screen and saw Cena getting beat up. His eyes grew with rage. He a long black metal pole and ran to the ring.

"There's no need to thank me.." Phil replied, Noticing her accent with an small smirk. "You are an fellow Chicago Citizen~" He joked as he saluted the woman, Bourne and Kofi bursting out in giggles, "Yeah, What he said except the last part.." Kofi said.

She snickered at that.

"Yea. My cuz graduated at the same school you went to. My other one also trained with yah."

"Woah.." Phil said with surprise written in his face, "I'd probaly remember them.." Phil then grinned, "But it's probaly buried in my head somewhere.." Phil added as he rubbed the back of his neck sheepishily.

"Yea. Went to Lockport Township, they did." she said smirking.

Layla stood infront of LaQuan's locker room, "Can i please go in there!?" She exclaimed, Arguing with an man dedicated to do his job. "No, I was also told to make sure you get to the imfirmairy.. You were pushed down pretty har-"

Lalya however put her hands to her hips, "And im fine now!" She then brushed down her body which held little bruises, "Now.. Can i please go in there.." She asked again with growing agitation, The man beginning to sigh in defeat.

~X~

Phil raised his pepsi to his lips at this, "Awesome.." He then drunk to this, Bourne looking back and forth between everybody. "So, I'm the only one that wants to stretch right now..?" He simply asked.

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