If you guys could read review, it would seriously mean a lot to me. (:

xoxo emily.

If you could describe Candice's current relationship in one word, it would probably be complicated. It was complicated, and it was very strange.

It wasn't as if they didn't care for each other, because they really did. It was just the fact that it seemed she was never entirely comfortable with him. It was as if she could never fully settle down when she was with him; that she always had to impress him. That's the way she felt every time she was with him, because he was the legend killer, and not just some regular guy. She needed to be special in order to be with him, and since she liked him, Candice would do her best to impress him.

She felt though that her best just wasn't good enough for him, but she had to be doing something right because they have stayed together for a year and a half.

Some things you just can't explain.

Her friends questioned her all the time about why she was still with him, because though they felt the chemistry that the two of them had, they didn't understand the relationship. It was too superficial, they thought, and Candice deep down inside knew that they were probably right, but wouldn't admit it.

"Mickie, what the hell are you doing upside down in the shower?"

"Don't judge me, and I'm just trying something new. The internet said this could help with a headache."

"Yeah, it could make it worse."

"I think you're right…"

Candice helped her down. What an odd best friend she had.

"You are one odd child."

"But you love me anyways."

Candice sighed, "Of course I do."

"We have a lunch date to get to missy, let's go."

Xoxo

Punk was incredibly annoyed. If his good friend Jeffrey didn't get him out of this place in a hurry, he was going to end up going crazy.

Usually being at a theme park would be enjoyable for him, but unfortunately Jeffrey had to invite Kelly; who hasn't done anything but try to have sex with him the whole time.

At first it started out as kind of an innocent little crush, but she still hasn't let it go, even though he's told her many times that he's definitely not interested. He wasn't interested in relationships to begin with. He just didn't care, especially to be with a diva. It just didn't appeal to him.

Yeah some of them were cool as fuck to hang out with and shit, but to date? No. That wouldn't ever work out.

He's done it a lot, and he stopped at Beth. That was the turning point for him. After that, dating people in the business was done. It was too awkward, and too draining. It wasn't a good situation for either people, and just didn't make sense in the long run.

Xoxo

She lay down in her hotel room bed, alone, as usual. Randal was busy with work, as he put it, and that left her to do nothing.

Candice decided to turn on the T.V. but nothing was on. She just left it on some stupid soap opera that was way too dramatic. What else do you expect from those kinds of shows though?

After a few minutes, she was drawn to the show, waiting to find out what happened next.

Randal came through the door about 20 minutes into the show, and he could tell that Candice was hooked to the T.V. He kind of chuckled to himself.

"Babe, are you okay over there?"

"SHHH! I have to listen to this."

He chuckled again, and decided to lie on the bed, and watch the show with her.

She knew that wouldn't last long.

Xoxo

Punk was walking backstage, very out of breathe thanks to his match, and was feeling pretty damn good. It was incredibly pleasing to have the World Heavyweight Championship over his shoulder, no matter what the cost was. He put his body on the line for this, and if anyone says that he didn't deserve it, they could fuck off for all he cared.

He did deserve it; he worked damn hard for it. No one could take that away from him; No one.

Just as he was about to go to his locker room to catch a shower, Mickie called him over to her little circle, and he reluctantly walked over. The circle consisted of Mickie, of course, Adam, Randal, Jeffrey, and Candice.

He knew Mickie since their days in TNA, and was close to her. He was friendly with Adam, Randal, and his best friend was Jeffrey. He didn't really know Candice. All he knew of her was what everyone else knew. She posed for Playboy, came here because of The Diva Search, was dating Randal, and was a former Women's Champion.

Randy had his arm around her, and they were all talking about going out later that night.

"You should come with us, Phil."

Candice invited him? It was a bit odd because he had never spoken to her a day in his life.

And she called him Phil. No one ever called him Phil, everyone always called him Punk.

"Yeah, Punk, you should totally come with us." Randal interjected.

"Yeah, bro, we can celebrate your title defense." Adam said.

"Alright, let me go get a shower and I'll get dressed."

Xoxo

The guys were all dressed in nice jeans, and dressy shirts, but Phil and Jeff on the other hand had band shirts on, and jeans with holes in them.

Candice was dressed in some sleeveless top, and jeans with heels. Anyone who even talked to Candice knew that even though she liked dressing up, most of the time she liked just regular type cute stuff. Like a pair of skinny jeans with boots, and just a cute regular top that didn't have to show too much.

So, you could probably guess who picked the outfit out for her.

Punk was not in any way shape or form a dancer. These types of clubs bored him. It was the same crowd, but different faces.

People were drinking or dancing, and he didn't do either.

All he could really do was sit at the bar, and drink his Pepsi, and stare at the other people. Mickie was dancing with Adam, Jeffrey was sloppy drunk at the bar (Punk would most likely have to take him to the hotel) and Randy was actually outside fighting with Candice.

He was yelling at her about something, and it looked as if she was just ignoring him.

Xoxo

"I was just being polite, you insensitive bastard." Candice was angry.

"You were staring at Punk the whole time! You called him Phil? NO ONE calls him Phil. Then you had to invite him here!"

Randy and Candice were fighting because Randy was obviously insecure.

"I was being FUCKING polite. I call him Phil because that's his name, just like I call you Randal instead of Randy. Mickie invited him over, and it's etiquette to invite someone if you're going somewhere. You have nothing to be insecure about, but if you keep this up, you're about to have something to be insecure about."

"Are you threatening me with something, Candy? Because you won't do a damn thing, and you know you won't."

"Oh, I won't?"

"Yeah, you won't." He said while taking a puff of his cigarette.

That infuriated Candice to no end. She wasn't going to sit here and deal with his bull shit. She was going to prove him wrong.

"Oh yeah, well why don't you just fucking sit there and watch."

She walked inside the door, looked around for a little bit, and went over to Punk.

Candice placed her hands on the back of his neck, and kissed him.

Punk didn't know how to react at first, but he ended up returning the kiss. His tongue found a way into her mouth, and he heard a little moan escape her mouth.

Adam, Mickie, Jeffrey, and Randal all stopped and stared. They couldn't believe their eyes.

After a few minute make out, she let go of him, and walked out of the door leaving everyone there shocked, and leaving Randal there incredibly angry.