The scene opens up in the TWA Gym where Layla Helmsley is seen running on the treadmill at a steady pace and seems to have a pair of headphones on her head. Stopping the machine she gets off and picks up her bottle of water opening the cap and taking a sip from the half full bottle. Finishing it she moves over to where it was and grabs her white towel starting to wipe away some of the perspiration that has shown itself from the hard work out. Grabbing her sweatshirt she covers her white tank top and then walks out of the gym heading back to her locker room. Arriving in her locker room she looks around and sees noone inside and decides to wash some of the perspiration off her body. Going inside the shower area she turns on the water and then lets the hot water relax some of her aching muscles from that work out. Once feeling she is clean and relaxed she comes out from the shower and places a towel around her body and then walks out into the main part of the locker room and over to her bag. As she is bending down there is a knock at the door and walking over she unlocks it and slightly opens it to see Kyle standing on the other side. Using the door as a cover she opens it wider and then lets him inside. Closing it she locks the door once more before returning to her bag and throwing things out of it. Feeling two hands on her shoulder she tilts her head backwards and looks into her fiances eyes. Turning her gaze back down to the almost empty suitcase she finally finds what she is looking for. Grabbing the articles she leans back against Kyle who is still there. Bringing his arms around her she leans into him and then sits there to chill until her bottom falls asleep. Looking up at him she starts to talk.

*Layla*
Hmm as much as I would love to sit here all day my butt is asleep and well we both have matches we have to get ready for. So let me get dressed and then I will come back out and we can talk.

Getting up she grabs her stuff and then heads into the bathroom. Inside the bathroom she dresses in her select clothing and comes out a little later wearing a pair of black shorts and matching black simple T shirt. Walking over to where Kyle is standing she looks him over and then nods in approval at his blue denim jeans and white tank top. Laughing at what she is thinking she has a seat and grabs her black calf boots placing then on her feet one by one before being joined by Kyle. Scooting over she moves so that she is seated on his lap and gets quite comfortable on his lap thinking about what it is going to be like eventually when she becomes his wife. Her thoughts drifting back to what happened the other day with her sister getting hurt and Chris going after him. Knowing that if something like that happened he would definately kick someones ass. Letting the thoughts leave her mind she looks at Kyle and flashes him her signature flirty smile before reaching up and giving him a passionate kiss. Breaking the kiss she looks at him and starts to laugh. Kyle looks at her like she is crazy and starts to talk

*Kyle*
Whats so funny?

*Layla*
Oh nothing you just look so pretty in pink

Still laughing she gets up and grabs her compact mirror out of her purse before returning this time sitting on his lap facing him. Opening the mirror she shows him that her gloss has rubbed off on his lips. Taking her thumbs she starts to wipe away the gloss slowly. Making sure she gets it all off she kisses him once more this time not breaking it. The couple starts to fall over to the side and soon are both lying next to each   other neither one wanting the kiss to end. As the kiss starts to end Kyle takes this opportunity for a little revenge and starts to lift up her black t shirt. Unaware anything is wrong Layla lays there just taking in the moment when all of a sudden she feels Kyles hand start to move around on her side slowly starting to tickle her. Layla starts to squirm and soon ends up on the floor with Kyle still tickeling her. Laughing uncontrolably she tries to get him to stop but is unsuccessful. Hearing a knock on the door Kyle gets up and gives Layla a half smirk as he opens the door to reveal Layla's Tag Team Partner for the night Katlyn Cena standing there. Kyle invites her in and then helps a laughing Layla up off the ground. The three take a seat on the couch and Layla looks over at him giving him a puppy dog look as she starts to talk

*Layla*
Hun you think you can give us a few minutes? We really need to get to a few things and with you here looking as gorgeous as you are we will never get them done.

*Kyle*
Yeah ok but we will finish what we started later. I can guarantee that

*Layla*
I would not have it any other way. Now go find Chris or someone. Don't worry I still love you.

Kyle exits the room and Layla looks over at Katlyn and then flashes her a friendly smile before getting up and tossing some of the clothes from earlier back into her bag. Grabbing a few bottles of water out of the fridge she tosses one to Katlyn and then sits down preparing to talk to one of her friends from the past. Opening her water she takes a sip and starts to talk

*Layla*
So Katlyn you and me in a match huh. Who ever thought that this would happen. I mean years ago we were both models and here we are. You getting your debut match along side me. The TWA Womens Tag Team champion.

*Katlyn*
Yeah its amazing I can not wait. Should be one hell of a match.

*Layla*
Yeah I think it will be. Its all about team work and open possibilities. I have a good feeling about this match. I mean we do have a slight advantage over them.

*Katlyn*
They have never seen you wrestle. So You can take them by surprise. Ok so lets talk strategy. I mean honestly they are super sweet girls.