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Author's Note: I came up with the idea to write this as soon as I saw what this website was. I was googling the hottest wrestler of all time, John Morrison and accidently clicked a link that took me straight to a J.M story. I dont remember who wrote it, but whoever it was is freakin awesome. So here it is. Hope u enjoy. If u do or dont leave a review.

I'm not a person who usally gets upset when I'm lied to, but when this came up I boiled over the edge.

How could he do this to me. After two years of ''I love you, baby'' why would he?

But I'm probaly getting a little ahead of myself. My name is Morgan Mandi, I'm a proffesional wrestler for the wwe, and so is my (soon to be ex) boyfreind, Randy Orton.

Two months ago I found out Randy was cheating on me with my (soon to be ex) best freind, Kelly Kelly.

I confronted him about it, but he gave me the sofest, tenderest forehead kiss ever.

Flashback

He came home from a house show in St.Louis,Missouri where we live, I had been sitting on the couch waiting from him and when I heard him pull up I went straight for the door.

" Hey babe'', he said closing the door behind him. ''You been up all night?'', he asked.

''Randy we need to talk'' , I said on the brink of tears from what I was about to do. '' Can you sit down ''?

He sat down on the couch without another word and I sat next to him.

''You okay'', he asked.

''Yeah I'm fine'',I said wiping away tears I had no idea had fallen. " Backstage in the locker room, I hear rumors about you and Kelly -''.

He cut me off . " Baby, I hear those rumors too'', he said drawing closer to me.

I was now crying uncontrobally.

''They're just trying to break us up'', he said. '' They know we're Raw's power couple and wanna break us up. You know that don't you?''.

He wiped my tears and then it happened. He gave me the sofest forehead kiss. That kiss seemed to suck all my thoughts of Randy and Kelly away.

That night we slept happily together in our bed. His arms wrapped around me as I savored the moment.

The next day after the show I didn't see Kelly or Randy backstage. This brought my thoughts back. I knew they had probaly gotten a cheap hotel room together.

Randy came home later that night showered and got into to bed not even looking at my obviously awake body.

But, today all that didn't matter, because I was going to get my payback.

I had arranged for me and a male freind of mine, John Morrison to get our payback.

John and Kelly had been dating for the past four months. I told John about Kelly and he came up with the best idea ever, we would sleep with eachother.

I found the most expensive hotel I could on the net and booked it for Jun.16, 08.

After the show I slicked my jet black hair into a ponytail and dressed in Aeropostae kacki short shorts and a maroon collar shirt.

Usally, after shows I would wait for Randy until someone told me him and Kelly had left but when I finished dressing I went straigt to the parking lot and found John who was standing next to his Ashton Martin.

"You ready?'', he asked

I nodded and he opened the passenger door and I got into the car. I was ready to get my revenge.