A/N: Hey guys, here's ANOTHER story. I should really finish some of my other ones before starting new ones shouldn't I? Oh well, I can't help the fact that I keep getting ideas, lol. Anyway, hope you like it.

Characters: Trish Stratus, Randy Orton, John Cena, Maria Kanellis, Chris Masters, Ashley Massaro, Dave Batista, Lilian Garcia, Torrie Wilson, Stacy Keibler, Candice Michelle, and more.

Pairings: Randy Orton/Trish Stratus, John Cena/Maria Kanellis, Lilian Garcia/Dave Batista.

Summary: Trish and Randy have been having problems lately. And those problems are made worse when Trish finds outt hat he's cheating on her. Will they be able to get through it? Or will it tear them apart forever?

Disclaimer: I don't own anyone, unfortunately . I wish I did, but I don't.

Forgiving You: Part 1

"Here is your winner, Randy Orton!" Lilian Garcia announced as Randy stood up in the middle of the ring and hugged his father.

He couldn't believe he had just beat The Undertaker in a casket match. He was so happy.

When he got backstage he was met by John Cena, Maria Kanellis, and his girlfriend of two years, Trish Stratus.

"Congradulations, Randy," Trish said hugging him. "I'm so happy for you."

"Thanks, babe." Randy said kissing her.

"Yeah, great job Randy." John said giving his best friend a high five.

"That was an awesome match." Maria cut in.

"Thanks guys." Randy smiled.

Trish smiled at her boyfriend and hugged him again. When she pulled away she saw his father Bob Orton standing behind his son watching from around the corner. Bob has never liked Trish, and quite frankly Trish didn't care, because she didn't like him either.

"So, when are you coming back to the hotel tonight?" Trish questioned shifting her attention from Bob to Randy.

"Actually, I was going to head back now."

"Oh," Trish said smiling. "Okay, let us get our stuff and we can all ride together.

"Okay." John and Randy say in unison.

Women's Locker Room

When Trish and Maria walked into the Locker Room Trish walked over to the bench and pushed her bag off of it, sending everything inside of it scattering across the floor.

"Wow, someone's not happy." Torrie said brushing her hair.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Ashley questioned sitting down next to Trish.

"That stupid slut, Candice Michelle. We saw her on our way here, and she was all over Dave. And he's with Lilian."

"Oh, but you know Dave doesn't like her. Just forget about it."

"How can I forget about it, Tor? I have to tell Lilian so she can kick Candice's ass, Candice has been flirting with Dave for the past two weeks, and he hasn't done anything to stop her."

"Oh, listen sorry but, I gotta go, Peter's picking me up. Bye." Torrie said walking out of the room.

"You know what, I'm just gonna go, are you coming Ria?" Trish asked standing up and picking up her duffel bag off of the floor.

"Yeah," Maria said doing the same. "Bye, Ash." Maria said said as her and Trish walked out.

At The Hotel

When Trish and Randy walked into their room they went into the bedroom and layed on the bed together. They were silent for a few minutes, until Trish suddenly spoke. "Randy?" Trish asked.

"Yeah?" Randy replied quietly.

"We need to talk." Trish said sitting up and turning herself so she was facing him.

"About what?"

"What are we doing tomorrow night?"

"Tomorrow night? What are you talking about? I'm going out to the club with John and Dave."

"Randy, tomorrow is our two year anniversary. Did you forget again?"

"Uh, no… I… I didn't forget. I uh," Randy stopped and looked on Trish. The look on her face told him that he better not lie. He sighed and continued. "Yes." He mumbled.

"Randy, you always forget. It's like you don't even care!" Trish yelled. She didn't mean to yell but, he always forgot and she was tired of forgiving him.

"Calm down, Trish. It's no big deal, we'll go out next week." Randy said simply, turning on the tv and ignoring Trish.

"I don't want to go out next week! Next week isn't our fucking anniversary! I want to go out tomorrow!"

"You know what, I'm not going to sit here and listen to you bitch and complain, I'm going out." Randy said getting up and leaving the room without so much as a glance toward Trish.

"Damn it." Trish said falling back onto her bed, and falling asleep.

Six Hours Later

When Trish woke up she looked at the clock, it read 2:00 a.m. With a frustrated groan she sat up and looked at the empty space on the bed. He wasn't home yet.

She reached over to her nightstand and grabbed her cell phone. She yawned as she dialed his number. It rang a few times and finally she got his voice mail. 'Hey, this is Randy. Obviously I'm not going to pick up the phone so, leave a message if you must.' When Trish heard the beep she sighed and started talking.

"Randy? It's Trish. It's 2 a.m, why aren't you back yet?" She waited for a minute before continuing. "Whatever, just call me when you get this. Bye." She hung up the phone and angrily and groaned again, laying back down on her bed.

In Someone's Room

Randy walked into the living room and picked up his phone. As he listened to the voice mail Trish left he sighed. After it was done, he hung it and set it back down on the kitchen counter. He sighed again and walked back into the bedroom.

"Who was that?"

"Nobody, don't worry about it." Randy said laying down next to the person.

"Was it Trish?" The person asked kissing his neck.

"Yeah, but forget about it."

"Okay. So what are we doing tomorrow?"

"I'm going to come here and we're going to do what we do every night." Randy said smiling.

"Sounds good," She said pulling away and settling into his arms. "Good night, Randy."

"Good night, Candice."

A/N: Well, what do you guys think of the first chapter? Was it good, or did it suck? R&R, please.