"If you could do me a huge favor," I heard Deans voice say later on that night at Smackdown while I sat at the makeup table of my dressing room, "I'd appreciate if you wouldn't tell your sister everything. She's almost as annoying as you. Almost."

I sighed and turned around to face him, "I didn't tell her. She just sorta... found out."

"Bullshit." He said while rolling his eyes and taking a seat on the couch.

"Dean I'm being serious." I say to him, "I didn't tell her. The words didn't even leave my mouth."

"She found out because you're too nice." He muttered and I gave him a confused look.

"What's that suppose to mean?" I asked him.

"Tell me how the conversation went." He said plainly.

"Well..." I started,"She nagged me about it until we got to the arena. Then when we got in here, she started accusing me of sleeping with you. That was pretty much the end of it."

"Like I said, you're too nice." He said to me, "You should have told it to her straight."

I gave him another confused look and he groaned.

"You should have been 'tougher'." He said to me, "Lie your ass off convincingly until she just left you alone."

"I tried that." I say to him.

"Try it now." He said while turning to me, "Tell me a lie and make me believe it."

"Um.." I mumbled while setting my brush down, "Alright."

"Speed it up Bella." He said to me, "You got a match soon, right?"

"Right." I say to him and try to think of something he wouldn't know was a lie, "I don't have a dog."

"Let me stop you right there." He said with a sigh, "Because that was going to suck. He me show you how this works."

He cleared his throat, "Roman isn't my best friend."

"Yes he is-" I started to say but he cut me off.

"No he isn't." He said to me.

"But you said he-" I started again but he stopped me.

"No I didn't." He interrupted, "Prove it. It was all a story line. How could I be friends with him. Do you have any proof? No, no you don't. So if you ever fucking accuse me of being friends with him again, I swear to God..."

"Ok geez..." I muttered, shocked at his words.

"Convincing right?" He asked suddenly, I had completely forgotten that he was lying.

"Um, uh yeah." I say to him.

"Good. Now you try." He said, "Be aggressive with it. Look convincing. Lie your freaking ass off, sunshine."

"Ok ok." I say to him while trying to think of a lie, then I smiled as I got one, "I got it, I got it!"

He glared at me slightly and I didn't understand why, "Well stop fuming smiling and spit it out."

"I don't love John." I said to me and he rolled his eyes twice before responding.

"Yes you do." He responded.

"No I don't." I say to him, trying to be convincing.

"You walk with him everywhere. You talk to him. You sleep with him." He stated to me, "Looks to me like you love him."

"Um... Uh... Well I don't." I say to him and he only rolled his eyes again.

"You suck at this," Dean said while rolling his eyes again.

"Sorry." I mumbled.

"It's alright." He said to me, "I'll teach you how."

"Really?" I asked him.

He shrugged while standing up, "Sure why not. I mean. You can call it payment for being my little distraction."

"Oh..." I mumbled, not shocked at the comment, but I didn't really want to hear it.

He smirked at my disappointment, "I'll see you later sunshine.