Melissa

Its been a couple of weeks since I signed my WWE Contract to be a WWE Superstar but I have to go through NXT first. I am at the WWE Performance Center. I just found out what my wrestling name is. I felt someone tap on my shoulder. I gasped, grabbing his arm, doing a judo throw. 

Kyle groans. "Hey, Miles," Kyle said. 

"Oh Kyle I am so sorry!" I kneeled down, helping him up. 

"Its okay. I didn't know you can do a judo throw," he said. 

"Oh I been learning judo thanks to Eve Torres Gracie and her husband for teaching me self defense," I said, smiling. 

"That was impressive. How are you and what's his face?" he asked. 

"Alecander?" I asked. 

"Yeah him," he said.

 "Well we broke up because he was abusive towards me and controlling. That's why I took self-defense," I said. 

"Thank God you got rid of him. He's lucky that I didn't put him in the triangle," he said. 

I nodded. "That you would. How are you and Stacey(Idk his rl wife's name so I came up with one) doing?" I asked. 

"We're good. So where are you living?" he asked. 

"My car. I been living in to for a couple of weeks and I go to truck stops to shower, laundry mats to wash my clothes," I said. 

"My wife told me that if you need a place to stay, you know you can crash on the couch. Plus sex trafficking is all over Florida," he said. 

I nodded. "Are you sure she wouldn't mind?" I asked. 

"Hey, she likes you. She consider you family," he said. 

I nodded. "Okay, well I better get to training and working out," I said. 

"Okay, you know if you need anything, you can count on me," he said. 

I nodded, walking away. 

Few Hours Later 

I got to my car. I left the Performance Center to get to the truck stop. I saw creepy strangers that I don't know. They saw my car and I drove away backwards. Then I drove away. I breathe. I grabbed my phone. 

Kyle 

I am home with my wife. "Hey, beautiful," he said. "Hey, how was the PC?" Stacey asked. 

"It was great. I ran into Melissa Erickson," I said. 

Stacee gasps. "Miley Erickson?" she asked. 

"Yes, she signed to NXT during Takeover Brooklyn 3," I said. 

"Awesome. Where is she living?" she asked.

 "She's been living in her car, going to truck stops for showers and laundry mats to do her laundry," I said. 

"You should have invited her to stay with us. She doesn't know the danagers of Orlando. Sex trafficking is happening. 

My phone went off. "Miley's calling," I said. 

"Answer it," she said. "Miley?" I asked. 

"It is. Hey, I was gonna head to the truck stop to shower but I hit a road block," Miley said. 

"Creepy men there?" I asked. 

"They stared at me and I drove away but one is following me," I said. 

"Miley, its Stacey. Listen to me, drive to the nearest Costco and go to the parking lot and Kyle will come and get you," Stacey told Miley. 

I grabbed my keys. "Hey on Miley, I'm on my way," I said. 

"Hurry!" she said. We hanged up. 

"I'm gonna get her," I said, leaving the house and drove to help Miley. 

Miley 

I looked in the rear view mirror to see if that car is following me. I continued to drive to the nearest Costco. I saw the car pull onto the side of me. They started making pervert faces and noises. 

I continued to drive a head of them. I took the exit to get to Costco, they continued to follow me. I found the Costco and I pulled up to the parking lot. I text Kyle where I am at. 

Kyle: Almost there. Miley park your car to the nearest entrance and go inside and stay there. I will be there. 
Me: Okay 

I parked my car near the entrance, I put my Susan G Komen hoodie on and went inside Costco.

 I looked back and one of them was coming inside. I walked around the store and my phone vibrated. 

Kyle: I'm here. What aisle are you in? 
Me: I am at the produce aisle. 
Kyle: I see you, I am coming. 

I saw looked back and I turned around and the strange guy was behind me. I tried to walk away but he pulled my hoodie.

"Help me!!!" I yelled.

 "Miley!" I heard Kyle's voice. Kyle grabs him by the arm and puts him in the full Nelson. 

The security pulled the creeper away from Kyle and arrested him. Kyle walked over to me, I held him. 

"Thank you," I said to him. 

"Its okay, I'm here," he said, calming me down. 

"Thank you for calling us Mr. Greenwood," male officers said. 

"You okay, Miss?" the female officer said. I nodded. Kyle tooks his hoodie off, putting it over my shoulders. 

"Okay, we are gonna arrest him and his friend. They are wanted for Sex Trafficking. I advise you, Miss Erickson to stay at a friends house to be safe," the female officer said. 

"Okay and will do," I said. 

"She'll stay with me and my wife," Kyle said. 

"Okay. You two have a good night," the female officer said. They left and Kyle and I followed them. 

He lead me to my car and I follow him. I sighed in relief. 

Later

Kyle and I arrived to his place. He helped me get my stuff. "I got this," he said. Stacey comes out. "Miley!" she said. 

We hugged each other. "Hey, its been forever," I told her. "How you been doing?" she asked. 

"Good," I said, smiling, "Thank gosh I called Kyle when I was being stalked by creepy men from truck stop." 

"Good thing. You know you can stay with us until you are able to get your own place," she said. "Thank you so much," I said, smiling. 

"No problem. I'll show you the guest room," she said.

I followed Stacee upstairs to the guest bedroom.

"Here you go. You know you can stay as long as you need to," Stacee said. 

"Thank you so much. Well I'm gonna take a shower, I smell like sweat and creeper," I said. 

"Okay. Kyle or me will check on you later," she said. 

I nodded.