Disclaimer: Sadly I do not own Brain or Paul. They own themselves. And Vince owns WWE…Oh well…I only own Rebecca for now….and Any other OC'S that may later come it. So please if you have a problem with either Brian Kendrick or Paul London…Don't read…Reviews are welcomed with opened arms. I would love to have some feed back on this. Should I continue or just delete this and start over. I have two other ones that I am working on but this just came to me and so I wrote it before I forgot about it. Thanks to all…R&R. : )

"Damn it Brian. What the Hell did I do to you?" She screamed throwing whatever she could find at his head. "This is getting to be a fucking cycle. Are you crazy?"

"How do I know that you aren't with him?" He said loudly dodging a lamp that was coming his way.

"Because asshole I love you. And only you." She said now heaving a book at him.

"That doesn't mean that you wouldn't sleep with him Rebecca."

"I'm done with this. I'm leaving." she said walking past Brian and out the door.

"What? Where are you going?" Brian asked calmer following her down the stairs.

"Like I said." She said turning around staring at him. Her eyes was glazed over with tears but she wouldn't let them fall. "I am leaving. I'm tired of being accused of cheating. And with your best friend. Even though he's not at work because of an injury you think that we are sleeping together."

"How can I not. Every time I call you or Paul you both are together. I mean what would you think?"

"That my best friend was taking care of my girlfriend. Keeping her company so she wouldn't be all alone in a huge house. That is what I would think."

Brian stood on the top steps looking over her. He was overreacting and he knew it. But just how was Paul keeping her company. He stood there not saying a word. Rebecca turned around and continued down the stairs.

"Oh and Bri…what we were doing was for you. Looking in the basement if you don't believe me." She said and walked out the door.

--Brian's POV--

I watched her walk out the door and to her car, she pulled out and I sighed.

"Damn Bri. You mess everything up." I said out loud. I walked down to the basement to see what she was talking about. My Jaw hit the floor when I saw what was before my eyes.

"Great, I am a jack ass now." I said sitting on the bottom step and looked at the objects around me.

--Rebecca's POV--

I knocked on the door before me and waited for it to open. I had finally let the tears fall while I was standing on the front porch. The door opened only a matter of seconds.

"B, What's wrong?" Paul asked.

"I left. He was being an asshole again. So I told him I was gone." I stated.

"Come in. You need to sit and think about this. Not only this but what's to come." He said leading me to the couch in his living room. "Now what did he say that made you leave in the first place?"

"He said that I was sleeping with you." I said as I placed my head in my hands. "This is so messed up right now." I sighed and closed my eyes. I felt the tears slowly making there way down my cheeks.

"B you've got to tell him. He has a right to know that…"

"I did tell him Paul. Not in those words but I told him that if he wanted to know why we spent so much time together for him to go look in the basement." I said as I wiped the tears away.

"Did he?"

"I didn't stay to see. I doubt that he would anyways. He's stubborn and you of all people should know that."

"That I do. Stay here for a minute. I'll get him to stop being this jackass he is."

Paul got up off the couch and walked into the kitchen. I leaned back against the smooth leather and laid my head back. I closed my eyes as listened to what I could of the conversation going on in the kitchen. I was both shocked and scared at what I was hearing. Paul's normal calm voice was raising by the second.

--Paul POV--

I left B sitting on the couch and walked into the kitchen. I picked up the phone and sat on a stood next to the island. I dialed Bri's home phone and waited for him to answer.

"Hello?" Brian answered. He sounded depressed and he should his girlfriend was sitting in my living room crying her eyes out. This pissed me off and he was going to get it.

"Hey Bri. What's up?" I asked as calmly as I could.

"Nothing really. I'm just having some problems with Rebecca right now."

"I know. She's over here right now crying her eyes out for you man. She really does love you whether or not you see that."

"I can't deal with this right now Paul."

"Well you damn well better start. She was serious when she said that she was done with you. Do you know how hurt she is because you can't trust her with me. If that's the case then she doesn't need you. I have never slept with her and you need to see that."

"How the hell am I suppose to trust either one of you?"

The question was a simply one and I had the answer but making him realize that not only did B love Brian but he loved her as well. He just wants his way and this is one time that he wasn't going to get it. I'd be damned if he let her slip though his fingers without the slightest of a fight. He has got to get over this whole trustworthy thing he has.

"Listen, you've known me since high school. I've been there through everything and that includes this. I admit that when you and Becca got together I liked her, but she liked you and vice versa. That was four years ago. It was just a crush that I had but that's over, I love her as a sister."

"So that's what it's called then."

"GOD DAMN IT BRIAN!"

"What? Can't handle the truth?"

"The Fucking truth of the matter is that your girlfriend, who might I add is having YOUR child, is sitting at MY house wondering what the hell she did to YOU to make this not work out."

"What? Oh you mean the Child that could be yours?"

"There's no way to get through to you is there? You know what, I'll call you back in the morning. Sleep tight knowing that you may never see Rebecca or your child again."

I hung up the phone and let out a sigh. I didn't want to be that hard on him but I needed to be. I stood up from my seat and walked back into the living room to see that Rebecca had fallen asleep. I walked over to her and placed a blanket on her. I lightly kissed her forehead and walked upstairs to my own bedroom.

--Brian POV--

I tossed the phone back on the counter and laid my head down on the table in front of me. Why was I being so damn stubborn? I loved Becca I did, but I had this feeling that she loved Paul. It haunted me every night I was on the road and she was here. She had Paul all the time. Right now she was over at Paul's. I stood up from my chair in the dinning room and walked over to the fridge. I opened it and grabbed a nice cold beer. I opened it and downed half of it in one swig. I placed the now half empty bottle on the table and looked at the door of the refrigerator. On the door was pictures of me and Rebecca cuddling next to each other and us just fooling around outside.

I smiled slightly as I looked at this. I wanted her so bad to be here but that wasn't going to happen. She had Paul now and that was that. I took each picture down from the door and placed them on the counter. I took another sip from my beverage and sat it down again. The last picture I came to was of me and her sitting on the front porch kissing each other. I remembered this…Paul had took the picture and commented saying that we were so cute together. I placed the picture down with the others and looked at them.

I let the tears fall as I opened the cabinet draw as slid them in. I slammed it shut and finished my beer before walking up to the bedroom. I laid down thinking about what was to come. What if Paul was right? What if the baby was mine? Hell what would I do if she just left and I never heard from her again? I let my mind wonder as I stared at the ceiling. Slowly my eyes shut to bring me into a sleep that I didn't want.

--Rebecca's POV--

I opened my eyes to find that I had a blanket on my lap and I was in the same position I was in when I nodded off. I looked at the clock above the TV. 2 am. I stood up and folded the blanket and placed it on the couch. I got a piece of paper and a pen and wrote a quick note to Paul.

Thanks for everything that you have done for me in the past couple of weeks. I will call you when I know what I am having and let you know when the date is. I am sorry for putting you though all this. I love you like a brother and I love having you around. Right now I think that I need to get away for a bit. I don't want you to worry one bit where I am or how I am doing. But please if you see Brian around or talk to him tell him that I understand everything that he has said. I know the truth and that is what that counts to me. Tell him that I love him with all my heart. The reason why I am leaving is because he has my heart and I don't want it back.

I'll call you soon…I love you Paul…but I told you before Brian is the one that I fell in love with.

Rebecca

I placed the paper on the coffee table and walked to the front door. I looked back real quick before I walked out the door and to my car. I got in and drove out of his driveway and made my way to the highway. I hoped that I would be able to leave this dreary place and go on with my life. I placed my hand on my stomach and sighed as some more tears rolled down my face. I might one day return but for now I was going to go my way. Brian needed his space and dealing with me wasn't going to help the situation any. I wasn't going to be the one that broke up Paul and Brian. They were best friends and what do they say…Bros Before Hoes…Well I am living by that rule. I just wanted Brian to be his old self again and if that meant for me to disappear for a bit then so be it.