Come Alive (Seth Rollins & Paige)

Planning the trip.

Paige

Seth: we were thinking of taking a trip to Six flags this weekend.

Paige: I'm all for it. I'm getting paid tomorrow.

Seth: one problem.

Paige: and that is?

Seth: none of us are over 18. We need an adult....

Paige: what are you getting at Dimples?

Seth: it wasn't my idea, I swear. Roman suggested Corey tag along with us, since he's 'cool'.

Paige: I'll ask him.

Seth: only thing is, if he does agree, he has to talk to all our parent's... Tonight. So we're good to go you know?

Paige: your pushing it Dimples. My brother isn't exactly nice if you haven't noticed.

Seth: Blame the Samoan.

I shove the phone back into my pocket as I take another drag off the cigarette between my fingers.

"Smoking's bad for you mouse."

I look up to see Corey standing in front of me with a shop rag, wiping the oil off his hands.

"You do it." I point out.

He takes the short out of my hand and takes a drag "I do. You shouldn't though."

"Hypocrite." I mumble.

He chuckles ''Don't want you ending up like me."

"But why? Your life's better then mine."

He sighs and sits on the bench next to me. I lay my head on his shoulder and look up at the stars in the sky as he wraps an arm around me loosly.

"We were raised with two different families. I wish I could have taken your spot so you didn't have to go threw what you have. Your strong mouse. I want you to do something with your life. Finish high school, go to college. Get married, get a good job. Become the best female mechanic in the world. Be better then our parents." He says.

I look up at him ''Have some kids?"

He looks down at me with wide eyes and shakes his head "If you have kids before your my age, I'll kill you and Seth."

I chuckle ''Admit it Corey, you like Seth."

"I do. He's a good kid. But your only 16. Your my baby sister. If you guys make me an uncle at 25 ill kill him." He says.

I chuckle again.

"Please tell me your still a Virgin." He begs.

"Your not gonna like my awnser." I admit.

He sighs ''I'm gonna kill him. Has he at least wrapped his stick?"

"Corey, were not talking about my sex life."

"No, i need to know if I'm gonna just hurt him or kill him." He says.

"Your not killing My Dimples." I say.

"Your avoiding the question Mouse." He points out.

I smirk ''No Glove, No Love My Brother."

"At least your smart." He sighs.

"I've got a question."

"Shoot."

"Me and my friends want to fonto six flags this weekend. We don't want to take any parents because there lame, but we need an adult so-"