Alexandera Torres smiled as she walked into Madison Square Garden. She had signed her official contract with Vince McMachon a few weeks ago and now she was ready for her WWE debut tonight on Raw. She was wearing a pair of tight-fitting low-rise jeans that complimented her gentle curves and long legs. Her tank top was white with the words: 'I'm one of those bad things that happen to good people.' scrawled across the front in bright pink letters. The tank stopped just above her navel, showing off her toned stomach and sparkling pink belly bar. Her hair hung just below her shoulder blades, dark brown with blonde highlights. Alexa had emphasized her unique violet eyes with black eyeliner and some mascara. She smirked to herself as she noticed several people staring at her. She was used to it. As she walked around yet another corner, she realized that she didn't have any idea where she was going. She groaned inwardly but continued wandering, thinking she might run into someone who might know where the hell she was going. After half an hour of wandering around the numerous identical hallways, she cursed.

''Ugly mouth for such a pretty little thing.''

She looked to her right to see a blonde haired man smirking at her as he used the wall to prop himself up. She recognized him as the man who portrayed Chris Jericho. Alexa rolled her eyes. ''Yeah, I got a whole lot more where that came from, goldilocks.''

He laughed. ''Well, aren't we a little spitfire.'' He moved so he was standing in front of her. ''You lost?''

''What does it look like?'' She shot back sarcastically.

''C'mon, Vince was looking for you.'' He told her as he linked arms with her and guided her down a different hallway.

She heard him sigh when they saw a woman walking towards them. She had bleached blonde hair which had been brushed to perfection and her make-up was layered on her face. She was wearing a skimpy little skirt that Alexa would have thought was a belt and a small halter neck which left little to the imagination. Alexa noticed Chris' reaction and smirked. ''One of your bimbo's?''

He shuddered. ''No. She won't leave me alone!" He whispered as she came closer.

''Chris!" The woman schreeched, making the other two wince.

''Tina.'' Chris muttered unenthusiastically.

She looked over Alexa distastefully. ''Who's she?'' She asked, sticking her nose in the air.

Alexa glared at her. ''Not that it's any of you're business, I'm Lex.''

''That's nice.'' She turned back to Chris. ''Do you want to go for a drink after the show?'' She asked sweetly.

''Umm...''

''It'll be fun.'' She wiggled her eyebrows suggestively.

Chris chuckled nervously and shot Alexa a pleading look. She rolled her eyes and pulled Chris closer to her. ''Look, Trina, I don't know who the fuck you think you but I don't appreciate some 2-cent ho hitting on my boyfriend.'' She said angrily as Tina backed away slightly. ''Now, if I see you bothering him again then you'll be guaranteed an ass-kickin.'' Alexa threatened.

The woman blanched and nodded before walking past them. Chris looked at her, impressed. ''Thanks.''

''No problem Jerky.''

He shook his head as he smiled slightly. ''So, what made you want to get into the wrestling business?'' He asked.

''Hot men in tights, what can I say?'' She smirked. ''My dad was a wrestler and I went to all the shows with him. He died when I was fourteen so I deicded that this was what I wanted to do, ya know, make him proud of me.''

Chris nodded. ''How old are you?''

''Geez, rude much?'' She grinned as they turned another corner.

''Just asking.'' He said defensively.

''If you must know, I'm nineteen.'' She answered.

He raised an eyebrow. ''Really? You must be really talanted for Vince to hire someone so young. What did you do before coming here?'' He questioned.

''Travalled some indy circuits in Mexico, spent most of my time down there before I went to TNA. One of Vince's agents spotted me about six months ago, then I went to OVW for a while and, well, here I am.''

''Impressive.'' He stated. They finally reached a wooden door which had Mr. McMahon on a gold name plate. ''Here we are.''

Alexa smirked. ''How observant of you.'' She quipped as she knocked on the door, entering when she heard a voice call out. She smiled at Vince and went to close the door behind her, she was surprised when Chris put his foot in the way and walked in behind her.

''Ah, Chris, Alexandera...'' Chris snickered at the use of her full name but was silenced by a death glare from the young woman. Vince hid a smile. ''Glad you could both join me. Take a seat.'' They did as he asked and sat down in the chairs opposite his large desk. ''Now, Alexand-''

''Call me Lex.'' She insisted.

''Okay, Lex, the writers have come up with a storyline for you involving Chris here. Tonight he has a match against Christian and you're going to interfere and help him win the match. Then next week Chris will introduce you to the audience.'' Alexa nodded. ''Good. Well, I'll let you two go get ready. Chris, show her around, make her feel at home, okay?''

''Got it boss.'' Chris saluted him before grabbing her hand and pulling her out of the door eagerly. They were soon at the men's locker room and Chris knocked loudly. ''Cover up what you don't want seen boy's!" He warned before swinging the door open and dragging Alexa in with him. She looked around at all the half naked bodies around her and smirked. ''Listen up!" Everyone turned to Chris. ''This is Lex, she's Raw's newest diva.'' He announced.

A few nodded or waved in acknowlegment before turning back to what they were doing. She looked up as a few approached her and Chris. ''Lex, this is Adam, Matt, Paul and Jason.'' He told her, pointing to each man in turn.

Alexa smiled. ''Hey.''

''So, where you from?'' Paul asked.

''Well, I was born in Toronto but I grew up in Mexico mostly.'' She explained.

''You look latino.'' Adam obserbed.

Chris looked at him like he was an idiot. ''Way to state the obvious dude.''

Alexa chuckled. ''My dad was Mexican.'' She smiled fondly. ''My mom's half-Canadian, half-Puerto-Rican.''

She heard the door open behind her and her eye's fell upon man entering the locker room. He was tall, about six foot, maybe a little more. She noticed he was just wearing his wrestling gear and had ovbiously just come from the ring as his skin was glistening with sweat. She glanced over his body, comparing him to a Greek god. ''Lex!"

She snapped her head back around. ''Hmm?''

Chris smirked at her before glancing over her shoulder. ''Hey Randy, over here!" He called.

Alexa looked up as the man walked over and stood in front of her and smiled at Chris. ''Hey man, how's it goin'?''

''Great, thanks. I want you to meet Lex, she's the newest addition to the roster.'' Chris said.

Randy turned, noticing the woman in front of him for the first time. He took his time as he drank in her appearance. And he had to admit, he liked what he saw. She looked to be just a little shorter than Stacy but with more muscles and curves. It was her eyes that shocked him. They were a beautiful, vibrant violet. He had never seen anyone with that colour eyes before. Her face was lean but not guant, her lips where full and luscious, they looked oh so kissable. Her hair was awesome, raven locks that flowed like dark water just a few inches above her curvy hips and streaked with a natural blonde. He tore his gaze away before she noticed. ''Hey, I'm Randy.'' He smiled.

''Randy, huh? Original name. I'm Lex.'' She held out her hand and he gently taking it into his hands.

''Nice to meet you Lex.'' He said as he slowly released her hand.

She grinned. ''Likewise.''

Chris cleared his throat, interrupting the moment. ''You'd better go and get ready, we're on soon.'' He advised her.

She nodded and bent down to pick up her bag. As she did, her foot turned in her high-heeled boots and she almost lost her balance. Finally, she was able to regain her footing and with as much dignity as she could muster, she made her way toward the exit, tripping slightly as she reached the door. Before leaving, she turned around and saw Randy, who was grinning unashamedly at her lack of grace. ''Catch ya later.'' She stated calmly.

"What in the hell was that?" Randy asked, his interest sparked.

"That's Hurricane Lex," Chris explained. "It's her first night and she already has your tongue dragging on the ground."

"My tongue wasn't dragging on the ground." He said indignantly.

"Yeah, right," Jason added. "You could hardly tear your eyes away from her ass when she was leaving."

"I was looking at her jeans—trying to see what kind they were."

Alexa found the women's locker room and opened the door before walking in confidently. She saw that none of the other women were in there so she pulled some clothes from her bag and set them down on the bench. She stripped off her clothes and stuffed them into her bag. She pulled on some black skin tight PVC pants and put on a long red bell-sleeved top which stopped above her navel. She grabbed her make-up bag and headed over to the mirror. She applied some foundation and brushed some bronzer on her cheeks before moving on to her eyes. When she was finished she had made her eyes look bigger and more innocent. She turned and was shocked to see Randy standing in front of her. ''Chucha! Shit! '' She cursed as she dropped her make-up case on the floor, causing it's contents to fly everywhere.

''My bad.'' Randy bent down to help her pick her stuff up. She looked at him as she grabbed numerous objects from the floor and found herself staring into his turquiose eyes. He smiled. ''You speak Spanish?'' He asked.

''Yup. I also speak French, Italian and Russian.''

''Cool.'' He said, impressed. They stood and he handed her the things he had gathered and she shoved them in the case, which she proceeded to put in her gym bag.

She ran a brush through her hair and turned to him. ''What did you want anyway?''

''Oh, some of the guys are goin' to a club tonight, we were wondering if you wanted to come?''

She smiled. ''Yeah, sure, that'd be great.''

He returned her smile and opened his mouth to speak when Chris entered. ''Ready?''

She nodded. ''I'll see ya later Randy.''

''Yeah.'' He nodded as she turned towards the door. He cocked his head to the side to get a better view of her ass when she turned around, he quickly snapped his head back up but not in time. She winked at him before closing the door with a smirk. ''You excited?'' Chris asked.

She nodded. ''Hell yeah!"

They reached the gorilla position and Alexa saw Jason who was with a short blonde woman. Chris greeted the pair and introduced Alexa to Trish. Christian's music started up and him and Trish made their way down to the ring. Soon after Chris' music began. ''See you out there.'' He shot her a smile before walking though the curtain, leaving Alexa standing alone, staring at the moniter. As each moment went by she felt more and more excited until her cue finally came. Christian had knocked the ref out accidentally so she pushed the curtain and jogged down the ramp.

''Oooh, puppies!" King announced, pleased at the sight of this new diva.

She slid into the ring and climbed the turnbuckle before jumping at Christian with a perfect dropkick to the face. She stood with a smirk on her face before someone turned her around and slapped her, making her head whip to the side. She touched her cheek gently before turning to Trish with a glare. Before Trish knew it, she was flat on her back, from the force of the mystery woman's punch. She saw the ref coming too and quickly rolled out of the ring. Chris vaulted off the ropes, hitting him with a lionsault before picking up the victory. Alexa climbed into the ring and she stood in a face off with Chris, the crowd went wild when he reached out and pulled her in for a hug. They both smiled before heading up the ramp. ''I'll come and get you before we leave, you need a ride to the hotel?''

''Sure, thanks.''

''No problem.'' He grinned as he continued to walk to the men's locker room.

Alexa went into the women's locker room and closed the door. She smiled at Trish. ''Hey, have fun out there?'' She asked.

Alexa nodded. ''It was great, can't wait 'til I have an actual match though.''

Alexa changed into some low riding baggy pants and a tank top. Stacy intorduced her to the rest of the girls, including Amy, Stacy, Nidia, Lisa-Marie and Nora. She found they were all really nice people and was looking forward to getting to know them better. She sauntered over to the door after hearing a knock and smiled at Randy who was standing there. ''Hey, Chris asked me to come get you.''

''Okay.'' She grabbed her bag and said goodbye to the others before walking out with Randy. ''Where's Chris?'' She asked as the headed to the parking lot.

''He had to talk to Vince about something.'' He replied. They reached Randy's rental and the put their bags in the back before Randy climbed into the driving seat and Alexa in the passangers side. He started the car up and the tore out into the road. ''So, tell me something about yourself.''

''Like what?'' She asked.

He shrugged. ''Well, I already know that you speak four different languages, tell me about your family.''

''Well, I was born and raised in Toronto. My birthday is on August fifteenth. My dad was Mexican and my mom's half-Canadian, half-Puerto Rican. I have an older brother called Adrian, he's twenty three.'' She told him.

''How'd you get into wrestling?''

''I always used to go to the local shows with my dad and I knew it was what I wanted to do when we went to Mexico and I saw shows down there. After my dad died, I went to Mexico and got some training from Gory Geurrero. I travelled some circuits here and there before going back to Mexico and wrestling for the AAA. I got offered a spot in TNA when that first started and I was there up until about six months ago when Vince called, asked if I wanted to join the WWE. Of course, I said yes, so I went to OVW for a few months and the rest, as they say, is history.''

''Interesting story.'' He pondered as they pulled into the parking lot of the hotel.

They grabbed their stuff and headed into the lobby and over to the elevator. ''Which floor?'' Alexa asked.

''Six.''

She pressed the button and they waited for it to stop at their floor. When it did, they walked out, down the hall and stopped at their rooms which were opposite each other. ''What time we goin' tonight?''

''In about an hour, want me to come get you before I go?''

She nodded. ''Sure, thanks.'' She opened her door. ''Well, I gotta go make myself look pretty so I'll see you in a little while.''

''Sure.'' He grinned before stepping into his own room.

Fourty-five minutes later, Alexa looked herself over in the mirror and smiled slightly. She was dressed in a short, light denim mini skirt which reached about mid-thigh, showing off her long, toned legs. She just wore a simple white tank top with; 'Remember my name- you'll be screaming it later!' writted across the front. She had curled her hair so it fell around her in bouncy ringlets, her make-up was flawless. Hearing a knock at her door, she walked over and opened it, giving Randy the once over. He was wearing smart black dress bants and a navy blue button up shirt, he had left two of the top buttons undone, revealing a little of his golden chest. She whistled and looked into his light blue eyes. ''Lookin' good, Mr.Orton.''

''Not so bad yourself.'' He said huskily.

She smiled and grabbed her purse. ''Ready?'' She asked.

''Yeah. The others are gonna meet us there.'' He told her.

Putting the car in park, Randy and Alexa stepped out of the car, looking around the parking lot. They had come to Club "Body Shot" and they were planning and having a ball, taking shots, and shaking their asses off. ''Ready to have some fun?" Randy asked as they walked side by side to the entrance of the club.

Alexa merely smirked, her hair doping little to hide the mischief that filled her eyes. "I always have fun," she said.

Thanks to Randy's last name, they were able to cut in front of the line, much to the dismay of the bystanders that were anxiously waiting to get inside. The bouncer shot her a suspiscious look before standing in front of her. ''ID?''

She sighed dramatically and took it out of her purse, handing it to him. He studied it closely before nodding them through. Alexa stuffed the ID back into her bag and rolled her eyes as Randy laughed beside her. The club was hopping and full of Neon lights. People everywhere, some at tables, some at the bar, and most of them on the dance floor. Randy grabbed her hand and she smiled a little at the warmth that flowed through her at the touch. ''C'mon, I see the guys.''

She nodded and followed as they weaved through the crowd, finally making it to the large table. Alexa glanced around, recognizing Chris, Matt, Adam, Jason, Chris, Trish, Amy, Nora and Lisa Marie. She greeted everyone before heading over to the bar. She got herself a vodka and red bull before heading back to the table. After a few hours, some of the guys had left to go back to the hotel, leaving only Adam, Chris, Trish, Alexa and Randy. Chris sat at the bar of the club, talking with Adam and Randy. Neither of them were big dancers, unless they had a lot of liquor poured in them. Seeing as how they were both on their third beer, they weren't quite drunk enough yet to be planning on dancing. Chris turned in his seat, searching for Alexa on the dance floor. When he found her, he grinned and shook his head. She and Trish were out there alright, and the two of them were break dancing in a very white manner. Adam and Randy watched as Chris approached them and called something into Alexa's ear, placing his hands on her shoulders as he did so. At first, she looked at him like he was insane, but then her face broke into a huge grin and she nodded. Chris stepped back, pulling Trish with him. Neither Adam nor Randy could hold back their laughter as Alexa dropped to the floor, performing her own unique version of Booker T's Spinaroonie. Randy smiled, shaking his head as he turned back to the bar. A couple minutes later, his vision went black as a pair of hands wrapped around his face and covered his eyes. When he heard a giggle, he pulled the hands away and turned around, meeting Alexa's violet eyes. She grinned widely at him, cracking him as he sent her a look of mock anger. A moment later, Trish stepped out from behind her, placing her hands on the young woman's shoulders. "She's just a little tipsy," she said laughing, explaining her friend's actions.

"A little?" Chris asked. He grinned at Trish, shaking his head. "Trish, are you getting her drunk for your own cheap amusement?"

Trish widened her eyes, making the most innocent face possible. "Who, me? I would never think of such a thing!" she insisted, though her tone wasn't convincing in the least.

Chris set his gaze on Alexa, frowning as he watched her stumble, nearing falling into Randy's lap. Randy prevented her from doing so, catching her arm and holding her up before she could topple over. "You know what?" Chris said, his tone becoming serious again. "Maybe I should take her back to the hotel soon. I don't want her to fall on her face or anything."

Trish laughed at his statement, but she understood his concern. "Fine Dad," she replied, pouting playfully. "Just give us like twenty more minutes."

Rolling his eyes, Chris sighed. "Oh, fine… twenty more minutes. But don't give her anything to drink."

Alexa groaned when she heard the alarm clock on the bedside table beeping relentlessly. She swung her arm out, intending to switch it off, but ended up pushing the lamp to the floor. She squinted her eyes and glanced at the time. 12:15. She sighed and closed her eyes. A moment later she realized she had a meeting with Vince at half past and shot out of bed and into the bathroom. She quickly showered before changing, putting on a little make-up and rushing out of the door. She sprinted down the hall to the confrence room where Vince was and knocked on the door. She entered and saw several amused people looking at her. Chris, Trish, Jason and Randy were all seated around a table with Vince at the head. Randy casually leaned back and let his eyes roam her body. She was wearing a pair of dangerously low riding jeans and a tight white tank top, the faint outlines of her bra visable. Her hair was in a sloppy bun and her chest was rising quickly like she had been running. ''Sorry.'' She said as she took the vacant seat beside Chris.

Vince cleared his throat. ''Now, that we're all here... I'd like to discuss the current story-lines you're going to be involved in. Chris, now that you have an ally you'll be facing Trish and Jason a little more and it'll culmulate at Backlash.'' He explained. He turned to Randy. ''We're gonna cut some promo's of you and Alexa, basically you trying to seduce her. And Alexa, you're gonna have a fued with Evolution after the Trish and Jason angle.''

Alexa smirked. ''Sounds good.''

Vince nodded. ''We'll have Chris introduce you to the audience on Raw... have you thought of a ring name?'' He asked.

She shook her head slightly. ''Not really, no.''

Vince leaned back in his chair, staring into space as he thought for a minute. ''What about Sienna?'' Alexa grinned and nodded. ''Well, now that that's decided, I think thats a wrap people.''

The following week passed quickly for Alexa. She had spent most of it finalizing the ideas for her character with Stephanie and Shane McMahon. She had also been spending a lot of time with Randy, Adam, Jason, Stacy, Amy and Trish. Alexa and Chris were close and it felt like she had known him for years, they had a lot in common and shared the same sense of humour. Alexa had met Amy a few times when she was back in Mexico but it was only now that she had the chance to get to know her properly. She had a lot in common with Trish too, their shared passion for shopping making them almost inseperable. Alexa had fun with Adam and Jason, it was like having two older brothers. And Randy... they had become closer in the past week, and it didn't hurt that he was easy on the eyes. Randy was a good person; caring, considerate, modest, completely different from the character he portrayed. She was snapped out of her thoughts when someone started shaking her. She groaned and opened her eyes to see a smirking Randy hovering above her. ''Time to get up Lexie, our flight leaves soon.'' He told her.

She reluctantly pulled the covers off of her and swung her legs over the side of the bed. She walked over to her case and crouched down in front of it, digging through the clothes to find something to wear. She pulled out some fresh underwear and some clothes before heading into the bathroom, locking the door behind her. Randy waited patiently for twenty minutes before she emerged. She was wearing a pair of white cargo pants and a white tank top. Her hair was in two neat braids either side of her head and her make-up was natural. She shoved her night clothes back into her case and grabbed her nikes, slipping them onto her feet. She zipped up her bag before turning to Randy. ''You done packing?'' She asked as she positioned a white baseball cap on her head.

He nodded. ''Yeah, you all done?''

She glanced around the room quickly before nodding. ''Yup.'' She picked up her suitcase and the two went to Randy's room to collect his belongings before heading down to the lobby to check out. After doing that they caught a ride to the airport with Chris and Adam. Once they arrived at the airport, Alexa draped herself on the chairs as they waited fro their flight to be called.

She looked up as Randy sat down beside her. ''You excited about your match tonight?'' He asked.

She scrunched her nose in distain. ''It's a bra and panties match.''

Randy smirked. ''Well, I'm sure the guys'll enjoy it.''

''Perv.'' She smacked his leg.

"Killer, ya wanna wake up? My shoulder's goin numb," Chris asked.

Alexa lifted her head off his shoulder and stretched tiredly. "Thanks for the pillow," She said, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.

He glanced at her then at his shoulder before freaking out. "WERE YOU DROOLING!"

Alexa began laughing and shook her head. "NO! I was just messin witcha!"

A few hours later, they had settled into their hotel rooms and decided to go to the arena a little early. ''Remember, our segment's up first so be ready.'' Chris told her as they entered the arena.

Alexa rolled her eyes. ''Yeah, yeah.'' She smirked. Her and Trish entered the Women's locker room and sat down to go over their match. Once everything was set into their minds both women began to dress. Alexa decided on a pleated cream mini skirt and a black tank top- low cut, and the bottom of it just reached her navel. She pulled on a pair of black suede boots that reached just below her knees before moving onto her hair and make-up, whcih Trish insisted on doing for her. When Trish was finished Alexa grinned at her reflection in the mirror. Her hair was in beautiful bouncy curls and her make-up was smoky and made her eyes look like that of a seductress. ''Thanks Trish.'' She smiled gratefully.

''No problem.'' She replied as she went to work on her own face. ''Is that what you're wearing for the match later?''

''No, I got something else to wear, that I won't mind getting ripped.'' She smirked.

RAW

Trish and her 'problem solver' Tyson Tomko headed down to the ring at the beginning of the show. Tyson climbed up onto the apron and held the ropes open for Trish to climb in. She grabbed a mic and waited for her music to stop before speaking. ''I'm sure you all saw what happened last week.'' She said angrily as the footage of her being punched by the new diva came up on the titon tron. ''I don't know who the hell she was but she is gonna pay for treating me like that! I'm the WWE Women's Champion! I deserve respect!" She fumed. ''I-''

She was cut off as Jericho's music hit and the crowd cheered for the Canadian who stepped through the curtain with a mic ready in his hands. Chris smirked as he raised the microphone to his lips. ''How's it goin' Trash? I just thought I'd come out here tonight and introduce you to my good friend... I think you know her, your face was introduced to her fist last week!" The crowd cheered as Trish glared at him from the ring. ''So, allow me to introduce you to the newest addition to Raw...Sienna!''

'Goodies' by Ciara hit and the crowd cheered when Sienna emerged from behind the curtain. She sauntered over to Jericho, who grinned at her. Her music stopped and Trish addressed the young woman. ''So... you're Chris's new slut, that didn't take ya too long did it?''

Sienna snatched the mic from Jericho's hand. ''Me the slut? I could stand here and list every whore-like thing you've done since your first day here but the show is only two hours long." Jericho laughed along with the crowd at that comment.

''You think you can insult me and get away with it?'' She gestured to Tyson, who was standing beside Trish. ''I'm the best female talent on Raw!''

Sienna smirked. ''Oh, that's right, your little goat boy or 'problem solver' as you call him.'' She quipped. ''And as for you being the best, yeah, you are the best slut here! You must really have a thing for creepy little bastards. First Mr. McMahon and now Christian? Not to mention a numerous of men you probably have been with. It's a good thing Chris smartened up and got over you quickly. You're nothing but a man eating ho!"

''That's it, you and me, tonight!" Trish shouted.

''Fine by me.''

Music cut through the arena. The crowd's cheers turned to boos as Eric Bischoff appeared from behind the curtain. "Hold up, hold up!" Bischoff said to Sienna, who turned around and glared at him.

"What do you want, Erica Jerkoff?" Jericho asked.

''No one can make a match except me!'' The crowd booed. ''And that is why I've decided to make the match a... bra and panties match!" The crowd cheered slightly. ''I want to see how good Sienna really is.''

Later that night

"The following contest is a bra and panties match. Making her way to the ring first, from Toronto, Canada, being accompanied by Chris Jericho... Sienna!" She walked down the ramp as the crowd began to cheer for her. She hopped up onto the ring apron and placed both her hands on the top rope before vaulting herself over the ropes and into the ring. Before she knew it, "Time to Rock and Roll" blared through the arena, signaling for Trish Stratus' entrance. "And her opponent, also from Toronto, Canada, Trish Stratus!"

Trish was followed down to the ring by Tyson Tomko, of course, and had an ever-lasting smirk on her face. Sienna returned the gesture and stretched her long legs. She was 5'8" and stood a good 4" over Trish Stratus. The ref called for the match, leaving her fate undecided, as the bell rang, signaling for the match to begin. Sienna and Trish circled each other, before locking up. Trish put Sienna in a headlock. She managed to get out of it, throwing Trish into the ropes. When she ran back towards her, Sienna performed a swinging neckbreaker. While Trish was down she took the oppertunity and pulled her shirt off, making many of the male members of the audience cheer. She swung the shirt around on her finger before tossing it to the floor. She heaved Trish to her feet and whipped her into the ropes, only to have Trish reverse it. As she came back, she ducked under Trish's arm and lean back into the ropes as Tyson grabbed her feet, sending her face-first into the mat. Trish grinned and removed Sienna's shirt reveling a red satin bra. She went to work on her pants but Sienna kicked her square in the face, sending her reeling back. Sienna climbed to her feet and charged at Trish, taking her down with a spear. She climbed to the top rope before performing a perfect shooting star press on Trish. Sienna stripped her opponant down to her panties and the bell sounded, signalling the end of the match. Jericho rolled into the ring and raised Sienna's arm in victory as Tyson dragged Trish up the ramp, shouting that this wasn't over.

''You did good out there.'' Chris complimented her as they walked out to the back.

She smiled. ''Thanks.''

''Nice match.''

Alexa looked up to see Randy and rolled her eyes when she noticed him staring at her assets. Chris noticed and rolled his eyes too. ''Didn't your mother ever tell you it's rude to stare?''

His eyes snapped up to attention and Alexa chuckled at his guilty expression. ''I'm gonna hit the showers. Catch you guys later.'' She said before walking down the hall, towards the locker rooms. She showered and changed into a pair of jeans and a tank top before slipping her sneakers onto her feet. She sat down on the bench and allowed herself a small smile. She was finally here. All the years of hard work had finally paid off and she was living her dream. She pulled her purse out and removed the picture of her father. She smiled and lightly traced the picture with her finger. Her mother had never approved of her watching wrestling so when she had decided that was what she wanted to do she had practically disowned her.

''That your dad?'' She looked up, meeting the blue eyes of Chris Irvine. She nodded. ''You look a lot like him.'' He observed as he sat beside her.

''So they say.'' She murmered.

''What about your mom? Where's she?'' He asked.

Alexa shrugged. ''I don't speak to her that much, she practically disowned me when I told her I wanted to wrestle, that's when I went to Mexico. As far as I know she's in Canada someplace.''

''How old were you?''

''Fifteen.'' She replied. She placed the photo back in it's place. ''What did you want anyway?''

''Nothing, just wondered if you needed a ride back to the hotel?''

She nodded. ''Sure.'' She heaved her bag onto her shoulder and followed the blonde out of the room. ''We got a house show in Milwauke tomorrow right?''

''Uh-huh, then we have until Sunday off before we need to go to North Carolina for Raw on Monday.''

''Cool. You heading home?'' She asked.

''Yeah, see the family. You?''

She shrugged. ''Mexico or Toronto. Haven't decided where to go yet... Oooh, I'm vibrating.'' She stated as she pulled her cell phone from her pocket, she glanced at the caller ID and groaned before answering. ''What do ya want Phil?...Yeah, why?... Actually, I think I'd rather stick red hot needles in my eyes.'' Chris raised an eyebrow as he listened to the one-sided conversation. ''Look, we've been through this before... Overreacting!'' She said incredously. Randy shot a questioning glance at Chris as he approached the pair who had stopped in the parking lot. Chris shrugged and turned his gaze back to Alexa. ''I found you in bed with that fucking skank, I think I had every right to react the way I did... I take it the testicle retrieval operation was a success?'' She stifled a laugh. ''I'm sorry, you've mistaken me for someone who gives a fuck.'' She said harshly before ending the call. Alexa took one glance at Randy and Chris' horrified expression and laughed. ''Old boyfriend.'' She explained.

''Testicle retrieval?'' Chris asked with wide eyes.

She shrugged. ''I maintain that he kicked himself in the balls.''

The following morning the gang was flying to Milwauke for the house show that night. The group boarded their plane and Alexa sat next to Randy, Chris and Adam were behind them, Amy and Matt were in front of them and Dave sat with Paul and Jason on the other side of the isle. Alexa and Randy fell asleep the moment they were in the air. When she woke, they were stopping for a 3 hour lay over. They walked into the airport groggily and crashed on the floor in front of the gate they'd have to use to get on the next plane. Alexa laid on Randy's chest as he slept on his jacket. Matt laid across the seats, while Chris leaned against the wall. Three hours later they were all wide awake and throwing themselves a party on the plane. Adam blared some music from Jason's boom box as Chris and Alexa danced in the middle of the isles.

"Excuse me! You all need to settle down."

Alexa turned around and stared a short, elderly stewardess. "Why? There's nobody on this flight but us."

"Ma'am you really need to take your seat. Same goes for you sir."

"Randy, Adam, Dave! Did ya hear that? I'm a Ma'am," Alexa said sarcastically.

Randy started laughing under his breath as Dave elbowed him in the stomach. "Please. You need to settle down. There are people trying to sleep on this flight," she said sternly.

"Okay, like I said. We're the only ones on this flight. The other wrestlers know to ignore us anyways. That know we're young and wanna live it up!" She argued.

"Okay, Lex, I think you need to chill out," Jason said grabbing her arm.

Alexa ripped her arm out of his grasp and continued to argue with the woman. "Listen, I'm nineteen years old. Do you know what it's like not to be able to party when ya want to because you're too tired?" She shook her head no. "Then let me be the nineteen year old that I am. I need to be able to do this every once in awhile."

"Fine. I guess I can understand that."

"Thank you." She walked away as Alexa smiled. Chris patted her on the back as she turned to Adam. "Baby! CRANK IT!"

''Ya wanna go swimming?'' Randy asked.

They had checked into their rooms at the hotel and had been bored for an hour. Alexa nodded. ''Sure.'' Randy grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the room. "Too bad I didn't bring my bathing suit though. I'll just have to stick my feet in there," She said as they rode the elevator down.

"No, you're goin in with me. We'll be the only ones in there. We always are. You'll just have to strip down..." He said as they walked into the pool area. It was warm and steamy from the hot tubs and heated pool.

"You just wanna see me in my underwear!"

"Yeah baby! WAHOO!" He exclaimed as he winked at her. She laughed and slapped his shoulder playfully. "Come on, let's get in there!" He began taking off his shirt and slipped out of his jeans, revealing a pair of dark blue boxer shorts.

"I can not believe you're goin' in there like that," She said with a smile.

"Why? I mean, I could go in naked, but I thought that would look bad if someone happened to walk in," Randy said before he divided in. He popped out of the water and smiled. "Come on. Get your ass in here before I have to get out and throw you in, fully clothed!"

Alexa laughed and began to take her clothes off. She saw Randy grin when she revealed her black bra and panties. She smirked and walked to the edge of the deep end. She turned around to do a back flip into the water. She popped up and looked around for Randy and started to panic when she couldn't find him. Then, all of a sudden, Alexa was pulled under the water. She struggled as she slowly opened my eyes to see a flash of blue go by her. She popped up, gasping for air, and quickly swam to him. He laughed as he started to swim away. She caught up to him and jumped on his back. He stood up in the swallow end and carried her on his back up the steps. They sat in the hot tub and relaxed.

"Chris, grab Orton's clothes and I'll get Lex's," Adam whispered to Chris.

Chris nodded and quietly snuck into the pool area. They grabbed their clothes and ran out the door just as Alexa and Randy climbed out of the hot tub. "Dude, they're so gonna kill us!" Chris said.

"Oh well! This is gonna go down in the history of pranks for us!" Adam exclaimed as they sat in the lobby holding the clothes.

"No one can beat us when it comes to pulling pranks."

"Randy, where's our clothes?" Alexa asked as they climbed out of the hot tub.

"What do you mean? We put them on the chairs," Randy replied looking around for them.

"They're not here. What the hell did you do with them!" She exclaimed.

"What makes you think I did something with them? I haven't left your side the whole time!" Randy yelled.

"Well, then where the hell did they go!" She yelled back.

"ADAM AND CHRIS!" Randy yelled. Alexa looked at him curiously and he grabbed her hand. "Come on. The kings of practical jokes stole our clothes."

"How do you know they have our clothes?" She asked as he pulled her along after him. They dripped a trail of water as they walked towards the lobby.

"They like to play pranks on everyone."

They found them in the lobby looking innocent. They stood in front of them with their arms crossed. "Umm... I think you two forgot to get dressed," Adam said seriously.

"Yeah, clothes are welcomed here. PLEASE!" Chris said with a wince. "Actually, Lex, you can walk around like that any time, but Randall, put some damn clothes on!"

"Chris, Adam, give us back our clothes!" Randy demanded.

"Why would we have your clothes?" Adam asked.

"Because you two have decided that you are the kings of pranks. And this is just something you two would do to us!"

"Yeah, so could you guys please give us back our clothes? We're cold," Alexa asked politely.

"Well, since you put it that way... no! Cause we don't have 'em!" Chris said.

"Guys, seriously, this is cruel. Look at me. I'm in a soaked bra and panties! Please give me my clothes!" She demanded roughly. Adam smiled and handed her the tank top and jeans. "Thank you so much."

"Hey! What about me!" Randy exclaimed looking at the three of them.

"Sorry Randy, but you're on your own with this one." She smiled as she pulled her clothes on. She sat next to Adam and he put his arm around her shoulders.

"Come on. Dude, I'm like frozen!"

"Alright guys. Give him back his clothes. I feel bad for him!" Alexa said standing next to Randy.

He slipped his arm around her waist and kissed her cheek. "Thank you!" He said as Chris handed him his clothes. He dressed quickly and stood beside Alexa. She smirked at the two blonde Canadians before grabbing Randy's arm and dragging him away.

Alexa chuckled to herself as she quietly opened the door of Chris and Adam's hotel room and crept out silently. She made sure no one was around before closing the door. ''What do you think you're doing?''

Alexa jumped and spun around, letting out a small sigh when she saw it was only Randy. ''Randy, you dork!"

He smirked. ''I know you love me really.''

''Are you always so...''

''Handome? Sexy? Lovable?'' He supplied with a smirk.

''Arragont, egotistical and cocky were more what I was lookin' for.'' She shot back.

''What can I say? It's a gift.'' He grinned.

"Whatever. If it's a gift, I'd like to take it back," she informed him, and Randy responded by flipping her off. "Not now, but thanks for the offer." She glanced over his shoulder and saw Adam and Chris coming around the corner. She grabbed Randy's hand and sprinted down the hall, pulling him along. She quickly opened her door, yanked him inside and slammed it shut.

''What were you doin' in their room?'' Randy asked.

She smirked. ''Paybacks a bitch.''

''LEX!" Randy and Dave's heads turned stimultaniously towards the woman who was sitting opposite them in their locker room. She smiled at them before turning her gaze back to the television set in the corner. ''LEX!'' The door suddenly burst open and Adam and Chris came stumbling in.

Alexa took one look at them and burst into peels of laughter along with Dave and Randy. Chris' hair was now a hot pink colour instead of it's usual blonde and Adam's teeth were neon green. ''Nice, boys. Brings out your eyes.'' Randy smirked.

They glared at him. ''We both have matches tonight Lex, we can't go out there lookin' like this!'' Adam cried.

Alexa stood up and walked up to them. ''Oh, I don't know.'' She cocked her head to the side and fingered a small strand of Chris' hair. ''I think it looks kinda good.''

''Not. Funny.'' Chris growled.

''Adam, there's some real toothpaste in your bag and Chris' there's some shampoo in yours that's get that right out.'' She told them, laughing when they both ran out as fast as possible. She grinned at Randy and Dave, sharing a high five with the pair before plopping back down on the couch.

Alexa sighed as she lazily fell back onto the couch in her hotel room. She was battered and beat up. She just wanted to curl up into a little ball and have at least one night's full sleep. She'd had a tough match with Charlene (Jazz) earlier in the night and was feeling it now. She giggled as she saw Randy walk through the door and trip over her bag and land face first onto the bed. He didn't bother getting up; it took all of his remaining energy to keep himself from falling asleep. Alexa stared at him from across the room, still slightly giggling. "You know what Ray?" She asked using her pet name for Randy. Alexa and ONLY Alexa ever called him, 'Ray', and it made Randy smile every time she used it. "I love this job, I really do. I've loved wrestling since I was a kid." She continued, "But sometimes it really sucks ass"

Randy nodded in agreement with her. "I know exactly what you mean Lex, it's hard to love something when it's 4.30am and we have just been driving half-way across America beat up, tired and sore. For Christ's sake! All I want is one fucking nights sleep!" He picked up a pillow and chucked it at the wall in sheer frustration, but it accidentally hit Alexa. He smiled at her with his priceless, cheeky, schoolboy grin. She was about to throw something back when there was a quiet knock at the door. "It's for you." He whispered.

Alexa tried to pull her self up, mastering every last bit of the very little energy left in her body. She pulled her long loose-layered hair off of her face as she rose to her feet and quietly opened the latch on the door, so not to disturb any of the other guests at this stupid hour. "Hello, sorry to disturb you Miss. Torres, but Mr. Orton told us that we would be able to find him here." It was a member of the hotel staff, it looked like the one who was on reception a few moments ago, but Alexa was to tired to either care or remember. Alexa opened the door wider and motioned for the man to enter the room. He shook his head though, "Sorry Miss, it is against hotel policy for staff to enter guest's rooms, it's to do with confidentiality etc."

Alexa looked the man up and down. "But that's stupid!" She replied "We could disturb the other guests by talking out there, just come in."

Randy knew that Alexa was very stubborn, and that she wouldn't back down against the 'policy' in place, so he walked over to the door and pushed Alexa in the direction of the bed. Usually she would fight until she won, but tonight she was tired, and it would be quicker and easier on everyone if just this one time she shut up. Alexa let her self fall on to the bed. "I'm Mr. Orton, did you find me a room?"

"What?" Asked Alexa sitting up, "You haven't got a room? When were you planning on telling me?"

"When it mattered," He replied "Well?" Randy asked the member of hotel staff

"Sorry Mr. Orton, we are fully booked, but we can give you a courtesy room at the Marriott."

Randy looked at him, then at Alexa, then at his watch. "Isn't that all the way into the main part of town?" The man nodded. "Too far, good bye." Randy closed the door in the poor man's face. Usually he was a well-mannered man, but tonight he was just too tired to care.

"So then Ray... Does it matter yet?" Alexa said with a wicked smile.

"The hotel for whatever reason cancelled my room, they said that they could find me another room, but obviously they can't, so Oh great Lex ruler of earth and queen of all that is great, pretty, pretty please with sugar, cream and a strawberrys on top and I stay here with you for the night?"

Alexa didn't hesitate."Of course Ray, how can I resist a face like that?"

"Now don't be scared, this is Lex without make-up, it really isn't as bad as it looks." She called to Randy from the bathroom. He was already in the single bed all tucked up and ready to sleep. Alexa opened the door, but to Randy's relief, she didn't look that different to how she usually did. Maybe a little bit paler, it was mainly her bright violet eyes eyes that looked different. All of the heavy eye make up that most divas wear was gone and it made her whole face look softer. Her hair was pulled back into a loose ponytail, with a few strands falling down to frame her pretty face. She was wearing an extra-large 'legend killer' T- shirt and maybe some panties, but that was it. While she stood there in front of Randy, for the first time he saw her in a new light altogether. For the first time he found himself physically attracted to her. This wasn't to say that she was ugly before or that he never liked her, it was just seeing her there, natural, in the same hotel room as him, made him feel something for one of his best friends. What the hell are you thinking Randy? This is Lex, you can't think about her in this way! He said to himself. He pushed all of these new thoughts and feelings deep down within him, and then hopefully they would go away... maybe. He then realised that he had be staring at her all of this time. He cleared his throat to say something, but for the first time, he didn't know what to say to her. Fortunately she said it for him. "What the hell are you doing in my bed? You can sleep on the couch."

Randy smiled thinking of the last time they had to sleep together. "I thought we could share the bed, I can't sleep on the couch, not with my back, and I'm sure you don't want to. Anyway it would be like that time in New York when you lost our hotel keys and we had to share Dave's couch. Only this time it would be more comfortable."

She sighed, anyone else and she would do it without hesitation, she would be the first one to admit that she was a huge flirt, but for whatever reason, never with Randy. Well maybe this was her chance to start. "All right then... I suppose," she said in an uneasy voice.

"You know what Lex? I've never seen my 'legend killer' T-shirt look so good."

She slipped in to the bed next to him. "Well I usually sleep in just my panties, but I thought I would spare you that sight." She told him wriggling in the bed trying to get herself comfortable.

Randy suddenly found himself thinking about what exactly she would look like. "You don't know what I'd like to see." He had spoken without his brain thinking... Shit! Did I just say that out loud?

"So... What exactly are you wearing?"

Randy had always wondered why Alexa never flirted with him but she did with everyone else. He didn't know how to take this comment did she like him? And more importantly, did he like her? He was one very confused and sleepy wrestler. One half of him was telling him to kiss her, but the other half was telling him not to put their whole friendship in jeopardy. "Just boxers." He replied coolly. She looked at him, "But usually I sleep in the nude, but I thought I would spare you that sight."

Alexa couldn't help but think about what he would of looked like. She yawned, and looked at Randy again, into his light blue eyes, she grabbed his wrist, to look at his watch. "Well Ray, it is 5am, I don't know about you but I'm shattered."

Randy smiled at her as she turned on her side and quickly fell asleep, Her hair smelled like apples. "Night, night." He whispered. She was still grabbing his hand, he turned on his side, and also fell asleep.

Alexa woke up at 9am the next morning thanks to a wake up call she forgot she ordered the night before. Randy was still asleep; she smiled to herself as she saw his hand still holding hers and his arm resting on her waist. "Ray, Ray." She whispered to him. Alexa turned over to face him. She lightly shook him. He groaned in his sleep. "Ray honey, it's time to wake up."

He slowly opened his eyes and stretched out his arms. "Good morning." He said cheerfully. Randy jumped out of bed and opened the curtains. Alexa squinted as the light hurt her eyes. "I slept like a baby." He smiled he walked back over to the bed where Alexa was now sat up. "I guess it helped, with you keeping me warm all night." He smiled evilly. "Do you mind if I have a shower?"

Alexa shook her head as Randy turned around and walked to the bathroom and locked the door behind him. She watched his perfect ass as he walked. She sighed to herself as she rolled out of bed. She walked over to the window and looked out at the view and tried to get the thoughts of Randy in his boxers out of her mind. Her phone rang in her bag. "Hello... Oh hi!... I've just woken up!... You've been clubbing hard then?... Yeah, I'll be back later, wanna meet me at the airport?... Okay, see ya later...bye."

Randy came out of the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around his waist and his hair dripping wet. Alexa put her phone back into her bag. "I was thinking, we should get some quick breakfast then head to the airport."

"Sure, that sounds like a plan, batman. Just let me get dressed"

"Well I wasn't exactly planning on going out like this Lex." I really wouldn't mind. She thought as she walked over to her suitcase. She crouched down and began digging through it, searching for something to wear. Randy glanced at her as something caught his eye. Her shirt had ridden up and her could see a tattoo on her lower back. It was was an Egyptian Ankh and had hieroglyphics spelling something out underneath. "What do the letterings on your back mean?" He asked curiously.

"It means, 'Death comes to you on swift wings and is not only the end but the beginning.' Got it in memory of my dad.''

"It's beautiful Lex, strong too." He said softly.

She smiled. ''Thanks.''

After they had both taken a shower they headed down and had breakfast before making their way to the airport. Alexa was heading to Toronto along with Adam, Jason, Chris and Trish whereas Randy was going home to St.Louis. After about an hour of hanging around the airport, the flight to Toronto was called and the group stood. The blondes headed towards their gate as Alexa turned to Randy. ''I'll see you in a few days.'' She smiled.

''Yeah, have fun.'' He said as he pulled her in for a hug.

''You too, though I doubt you'll be able to without me there.'' She smirked as he let her go.

''How will I cope?'' He asked sarcastically, placing his hand on his heart mockingly.

''LEX!''

Alexa chuckled and gave Randy a kiss on the cheek before walking away. Randy smiled softly as he placed a hand to his cheek, where it was still tingling from the kiss.

"Lex, will you please stop fussing, sit down and put your seat belt on?" Adam told her.

Alexa was trying to put her bag on the shelf above her seat. "I'm too Goddamn short." She whined. "Wait, wait, I think it's there." She told him, slowly taking her hands away. "There." She said, satisfied with her self. Adam could see it falling back down again, and to save her, pushed her out of the way, right before it landed. As her bag landed on the airhostess, Alexa landed on another passenger. "Adam!" She cried.

"Excuse me miss, would you like me to help you with that bag?" Asked the very pissed off air hostess.

"Yes. yes she would." Adam said quickly, knowing that Alexa would never admit defeat. He laughed as she sat next to him and Jason and the safety announcements began.

About half way through the flight she needed the toilet. She was fidgeting and wriggling in her seat. Jason sighed sighed he was trying to sleep. "If you need to piss so fucking bad, please, for the sake of my sanity, go!"

"No. look." She said pointing over to the line.

''Well then, I'll guess you'll have to hold it.'' He smirked.

She groaned and jumped up from her seat and stood at the back of the line, buncing on her feet. Half an hour and a very relieved Alexa later, she returned to her seat. ''Better?'' Adam asked.

''Much.'' She replied.

''So, where are you staying?'' Jason asked.

''My friend Abi's house.''

After she had told him exactly where it was he smiled. ''That's just a few blocks away from mine and Adam's place. Trish and Chris' places aren't that far away either.''

''Small world ain't it?'' She grinned.

''Uh-huh. We'll have to meet up, go clubbing, you can bring ya friend along.'' Jason suggested.

''Good idea.'' She agreed.

''LEX!"

Adam, Trish, Alexa, Jason and Chris all turned in the direction of the squeal. There was a woman running towards them. She looked to be about twenty with long blonde hair which bobbed around her head as she ran. She had deep blue eyes and a infectious smile on her lips. Alexa grinned when she saw her friend, she opened her mouth to speak but didn't manage to get any words out as Abi ran at her, effectively knocking the pair to the ground. Alexa chuckled and sat up slightly, giving her old friend a tight hug. ''I take it you're pleased to see me?'' She asked with a raised eyebrow.

Abi nodded. ''I've been so fucking bored!" She exclaimed, gaining several disapproving looks from passers by.

Alexa shook her head slightly and stood, reaching out a hand to help the other woman up. ''Guys, this is Abi. Abs, this is Chris, Adam, Jason and Trish.'' She told her, pointing to each one in turn.

Abi smiled. ''Nice to meet you all.''

''Likewise.'' Trish returned with a smile.

''Yeah, we've all been looking forward to meeting the woman who can put up with Lex for an extended amount of time.'' Chris smirked.

Alexa glared at him. ''Ya know, you're hair could easily go back to pink if you'd prefer.'' Chris' smile vanished and he ran a self-conscious hand through his blonde locks. ''That's what I thought.'' The six walked outside into the parking lot. ''Do you guys need a ride?''

''Um, yeah, if that's okay.'' Trish smiled.

Alexa woke up to the sound of a shrill ringing sound. She groaned and opened her eyes to see what the sound was. She saw her cell phone on the bedside table and snatched it, looking at the caller ID and seeing it was Trish calling her. ''Hey Trish.''

''Hey.You sound tired.'' Came the response from the other end.

''Could be 'cos ya just woke me up.''

Trish chuckled. ''It's almost two in the afternoon! Get ya lazy ass outta bed, girl.''

Alexa glanced at the alarm clock and saw that Trish was right. ''I didn't realize it was so late, guess I was tired.''

''You get used to it, don't worry. Anyway, me and the guys were thinkin' about goin' out tonight, you up to it?''

''Sure, sounds like fun.'' She agreed.

''Okay, do you want us to meet you round your place at about nine?'' She questioned.

''Yup. We'll be ready.'' Alexa confirmed.

''Cool. See ya later.''

''Bye.'' She said before hanging up.

That night, Alexa studied her reflection in the mirror. She had changed into a low cut Dolce & Gabbana silk charcoal halter-top. Glimpses of her tattoo on the small of her back where the shirt ended were visable, and her belly button piercing on her toned tan stomach. She had paired it up with a silk crème coloured skirt by the same designer. The skirt looked as if it had been ripped at the bottom as it had many different lengths. She had accessorized with crème coloured stilettos that tied around the ankle in ballerina fashion, a small silver necklace with a diamond encrusted cross, and a small purse. She had straightened her hair so it reached the middle of her back. Her make up was natural, just some mascara and black eyeliner. She had applied some lipliner and coated her lips with a clear gloss, giving them a wet look. ''Lex! Hurry the fuck up!" Abi yelled from the bottom of the stairs. Alexa sighed and she quickly grabbed her purse before making her way downstairs to meet her friends. Adam whistled as she came down the stairs. She smiled and glanced over everyone. Trish was sporting a pair of low rise jeans that hugged her figure, the guys were all either wearing jeans and a shirt or dress pants and a shirt. Abi was dressed in a denim mini skirt and a red tank top. She wore a pair of black knee high boots and her hair was in messy waves around her face. Her make-up was a lot more drastic than Alexa's, with a mix of light and dark eyeshadow bringing out the colour of her eyes. ''Ya'll ready to go?''

They arrived at the club and Alexa had a nice big strawberry margarita as soon as they arrived before heading over to the table with the others. ''So, how did you two meet?'' Jason asked Abi and Alexa.

''High school.'' Alexa replied.

''Yeah. We were both dating this guy at the same time. When we found out about it we had our revenge and we've been best friends ever since.'' Abi expanded.

Chris raised an eyebrow. ''Dare I ask what you did to him?''

Alexa and Abi luaghed. ''I told him to meet me at the end of school, said I had a surprise for him. When he turned up I blindfolded him and took him out on the school yard. He had no idea Abi was there until we tied him to a tree. You shoulda seen his face the next morning when school started.'' Alexa laughed.

''You left him there overnight?'' Adam chuckled.

''Naked. Don't forget naked.'' Abi added.

''Remind me to never get on the bad side of you.'' Chris gulped down some of his beer.

Later that night Alexa watched as Abi snuck away from the group and took off up to the stage where the live band was playing. She thought nothing of it until about five minutes later the DJ said; "Is there a Lex Torres in here tonight? This young lady to my right has assured me that Lex has a wonderful voice and should sing for all of us tonight."

Alexa's eyes widened under the scrutinizing gaze of her friends but looked around innocently, pretending it wasn't her they were calling up to the stage. Trish nudged her and she glared back before Abi waltzed over and grabbed her arm, yanking her up and practically dragging her to the stage. ''I am so gonna kill you.'' She hissed.

''Nah, ya love me too much.'' She smirked.

Alexa sighed and climbed the steps onto the stage. The DJ informed her that Abi had already picked out a song for her to sing, 'Hero' by Mariah Carey. Alexa rolled her eyes dramatically but stepped up to the microphone. ''This is dedicated to my friend Abi, 'cos you're gonna need a hero when I'm done.'' She warned. Abi waved at her from her seat as the others laughed.

''There's a hero
If you look inside your heart
You don't have to be afraid
Of what you are
There's an answer
If you reach into your soul
And the sorrow that you know
Will melt away...''

Chris, Adam, Jason and Trish all gaped at each other. None of them knew Alexa could sing, let along sing well. Abi smiled as Alexa continued.

''And then a hero comes along
With the strength to carry on
And you cast your fears aside
And you know you can survive
So when you feel like hope is gone
Look inside you and be strong
And you'll finally see the truth
That a hero lies in you

It's a long road
When you face the world alone
No one reaches out a hand
For you to hold
You can find love
If you search within yourself
And the emptiness you felt
Will disappear

And then a hero comes along
With the strength to carry on
And you cast your fears aside
And you know you can survive
So when you feel like hope is gone
Look inside you and be strong
And you'll finally see the truth
That a hero lies in you

Lord knows
Dreams are hard to follow
But don't let anyone
Tear them away, hey yeah
Hold on
There will be tomorrow
In time
You'll find the way

And then a hero comes along
With the strength to carry on
And you cast your fears aside
And you know you can survive
So when you feel like hope is gone
Look inside you and be strong
And you'll finally see the truth
That a hero lies in you...''

Alexa smiled as the crowed went totally ballistic and started clapping. She took a quick bow before jumping down off the stage and walking back to the table. She hit Abi upside the head lightly. ''You were great, Lex.'' Abi smiled.

She rolled her eyes. ''If ya say so. I'm goin' to the bar.'' She informed them before stalking over to the bar. She was standing at the bar when she felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned around dropped her glass. It smashed on the floor. Her eyes went wide as she stood there not moving.

"Miss me?" the man asked with a smirk on his face.

She just stood there in sheer disbelief, unable to believe what was infront of her, he roughly grabbed her arm and started pulling her towards the door. Alexa looked frantically back to the table but they hadn't noticed her problem. The cold air hit her like a ton of bricks as she got outside. He pulled her into an alleyway and slammed her up against the wall. "Phil, please..."

WHACK

Shea was cut off by the fierce slap that hit her face. Her face felt like it was about to explode and it felt like someone was sticking red hot needles into her cheek and jawbone. "Thought you got rid of me, did ya?" he started, anger clearly audible in his voice. "Well tough shit. What you did is the BIGGEST mistake of your life, and you're going to be sorry."

She snorted. ''Sorry my ass. You're the one who cheated on me remember.''

This pissed him off. He stood up and punched her in the jaw so hard she fell on the floor. She quickly brought a hand up to cup her jaw. "You fucking bitch! That was all your fault! It never would have happend if you would have just given me what I wanted, what I deserved.'' He kicked her in the ribs which caused her to yelp out in pain.

As he went to kick her again, she used the oppertunity to grab his foot, sending him flying to the floor. She leapt to her feet and darted out of the alleyway before he had a chance to do anything. She reached her car and quickly fumbled with the keys. She managed to unlock it and she pratically jumped in before locking the doors after her. She took a deep breath, soon wishing she hadn't at the sudden pain that shot through her ribs. Alexa stuck the keys into the ignition and sped out of the parking lot, heading home. The others can get a taxi or something. She told herself.

As soon as she got home she took a hot shower and gingerly changed into a tank top and some shorts, ready for bed. Moving it took everything in her not to cry out in pain. She had to get her ribs checked. She was sure they were broken from the fierce kick. Standing up, still clutching her ribs, she came face to face with a mirror. Looking at herself she was ashamed of what she saw. The person staring back at her was weak and not in control of herself and her life. It wasn't her. She moved closer towards the mirror and stopped when she realized for the first time the bruise located under her eyes. She moved her hand, flinching as her hand made contact. She immediately thought of something else and reached down grabbing onto the hem of her tank top. Slowly she began to lift it up only to see black and blue. She also had a bruise, a rather large one, on her arm from the club when he gripped her so tightly. She just stood there staring at herself in the mirror. She was brought out of her daze by the sound of her cell phone ringing. She moved over to it as fast as she could. She dug through her bag and eventually found the phone. "Hello?" She answered.

''Hey.''

She smiled at the familiar voice. ''Hey Randy.''

''How are you?''

''Good.'' She lied. ''You?''

''Okay. Nice to see the family again, ya know?''

''Yeah.''

''What've you been doing?''

''Jus' chillin'. Is your flight tomorrow?'' She asked.

''Uh-huh. Not 'til late though.''

''Yeah, so's mine.'' She replied.

''So, I'll see you Monday then?''

''Yep.'' She confirmed as she moved to sit on the bed, wincing as she did.

''What's wrong?'' Randy asked concerned.

''Nothing.'' She lied. ''Just stubbed my toe on the bed.''

He chuckled. ''Okay. Well, I gotta go, I'll see ya Monday.''

''Okay. See ya later Ray.'' She said softly before hanging up. She placed her phone back into her bag and slowly climbed into bed, pulling the covers over her beaten body, before finally falling asleep.

Abi stalked into Alexa's bedroom the following morning. Her friend was facing away from her on her side, with the sheets clutched tightly in her hands. Abi placed her hands on Alexa's shoulders and shook her gently. ''Lex... Lex, wake up.''

''I don't wanna go to school today...'' Alexa mumbled in her sleep.

Abi laughed. ''Lex, wake up!"

Alexa bolted upright. ''It wasn't me!" She looked confused for a moment before glancing at her friend.

Abit frowned and reached forward to move the hair that was covering the left side of Alexa's face, revealing an ugly bruise underneath her eye. ''What the fuck happened to you!'' She demanded.

Alexa shrugged. ''Nothin'.'' She mumbled.

''Don't fucking lie to me Alexa, who the fuck did that to you!" She asked, concerned.

Alexa sighed. ''Phil.'' She answered.

Abi's eyes widened slightly. ''What? When?''

''Last night. He was at the club, dragged me outside when I was at the bar.'' She explained. ''Sorry I left without tellin' you.''

''What did he say to you?'' She asked.

''Nothin' much, just that it was my fault he was screwing that slut behind my back 'cos I wouldn't give him any.''

Abi snorted. ''Asshole. You gonna go to the cops?''

''No!''

''Why the hell not?'' Abi asked.

''It'll just make it worse.'' Alexa looked into her friend's worried eyes. ''Please, it's no big deal, I just wanna forget about it, okay?''

Abi sighed. ''Fine.'' She said reluctantly. ''But if I see that little fuckwit I'm gonna give him a piece of my mind.''

Alexa chuckled and climbed out of bed. ''So, what happened after I left anyway?''

''Not much. We left a little while after you.'' She shrugged. ''Though Trish and Chris were pretty friendly if you catch my drift.'' She wiggled her eyebrows.

Alexa smirked. ''Really?''

''Uh-huh.'' She confirmed. ''When's your flight?''

''Not 'til tonight. I'll pack then we can just hang if ya want.'' She suggested.

Abi nodded. ''Cool.''

Alexa spent the remainder of the day just chilling and catching up with Abi. They watched a few movies and talked about old times. Before she knew it, she was at the airport, waiting for the boarding call for her flight to New York for Raw the next evening. ''You gonna tell the guys why you bailed?'' Abi asked.

''I'll just say I got sick. They ain't gonna know anythings wrong.''

Abi chuckled. ''Yeah, right.''

Alexa frowned. She had wore a Von Dutch cap and some sunglasses to cover her bruise in hopes no one would notice. ''What?''

''Oh no, Lex, it's not at all obvious.''

''Shut up.'' Alexa scowled.

''Flight 129, to Buffalo, New York, now boarding.''

''Maybe they're catching another flight, I don't see 'em anywhere.'' Alexa said as she picked up her carry-on bag.

''Maybe.'' She pulled her friend into a hug. ''Call me.''

''I will.'' She promised.

''Have a good flight.'' Abi called as she watched Alexa walk away with a wave.

Alexa was the first to board the plane so she sat down in the first seat and leaned back as the other passangers started to get on the plane. After a few minutes she heard some familiar voices coming closer. She swiveled in her seat and spotted Chris, Trish, Adam and Jason approaching. Trish smiled when she spotted Alexa. ''Lex!"

Alexa smiled. ''Hey guys.''

Adam plopped down in the seat beside her and slung his arm casually around her shoulder. ''Me missed you last night Lex.''

''Yeah, where'd you run off too?'' Trish asked as she sat down in the seat in front of Alexa with Jason and Chris.

''I wasn't feeling too well so I bounced.'' She relplied.

They seemed to believe her and she let out a small breath she wasn't aware she had been holding. ''Hey, what's with the glasses?'' Adam asked.

She paused for a minute before aswering. ''Migrane. The light irritates my eyes.'' She lied.

Alexa sighed and scanned her surroundings with little interest. Chris had gone with Jason to see someone because his bags had been lost, leaving Alexa, Trish and Adam bored. "Adam, could you get me a mocha frap?" Alexa asked sweetly as she spotted a Starbucks in the airport.

"Yeah, sure. You want a Tall right?"

Alexa nodded with a smile and he walked into the shop to wait on the long line. Alexa yawned as she watched people walk by her. She watched one particular family. There was a mother, a father, a daughter about 16 years old, a son about 14 years old, and another daughter about 12 years old. They all seemed to be playing a card game together and having a good time. "Are you Sienna?" A little voice said to her.

Alexa looked in front of her to find a little girl about 8 years old standing in front of her. "Yeah, that would be me sweetie," she said softly.

"Can I have your autograph?" She asked excitedly as she held out a notebook and marker.

She smiled at her and took them both. "What's your name?"

"Lindsey," she replied with a giggle. Alexa chuckled as she signed a page of her notebook. She closed it and handed it back to her. "Can I have a picture too!"

"Of course! I would love to be in a picture with someone as polite and kind as you!" Alexa said as she grabbed her hand. She led her over to the family she had been watching and pulled on her mother's t-shirt.

"Lindsey, sweetheart, what is it?" She asked in a caring tone.

"Mommy, look who I found! It's Sienna! The wrestler!" She said excitedly as her mother looked up at Alexa.

Alexa smiled at her and held out her hand. "Well, Sienna, nice to meet you," her mother said politely.

"Nice to meet you as well. Lindsey wanted a picture with me, is that okay?"

"Oh yes! She would love that! She's such a big fan of yours!" Her mother laughed.

"Personally, I like Randy Orton better," the older of the children said.

"No way Meg! Chris Benoit is the best!" the boy argued.

"Edge is so cute!" the other girl said.

"Yeah, they're all really great guys," Alexa laughed.

"Wow! You're Sienna! You're so hot!" the boy said standing up.

"Ummm...thank you.'' She smiled.

"Jamie!" Their father exclaimed.

"Sorry, that was rude of me," he apologized as his face grew red.

"That's okay. Really, I don't mind. I've kinda gotten used to hearing that!" She joked as she nudged his shoulder lightly.

"Can we do a family type picture?" their father asked.

"Of course. It would be my pleasure," She replied as he took a camera out of a book bag and handed it off to who he thought was a stranger. Alexa squinted at the coffee carrying stranger and realized that it was Adam. She shook her head as he winked at her. Alexa stood between the parents and held Lindsey in her arms. The other children gathered around as best as they could and Adam took the picture.

"There ya go," Adam said with a smile as he handed back the camera and handed Alexa her coffee.

"Thanks babe." She said before taking a sip.

"Oh my God! You're Edge!" One of the girls announced.

"Guilty!" Adam joked.

"Can I have your autograph?" She asked excitedly as she ripped the notebook and marker out of Lindsey's hands.

"Sure, anything for a fan as beautiful as you," Adam grinned as he put his autograph under Alexa's to Lindsey.

"Thank you so much," Alexa said as she kissed Lindsey's cheek.

"No, thank you!" She said in a quite sweet voice.

Her and Adam walked away towards the gate as people walked out the doors into the terminal. "That had to have been the cutest little girl!" Alexa said with a smile.

"Yeah she was pretty adorable. That whole family was really nice," Adam replied.

''Yeah.'' She agreed. ''That was the first person to ask for my autograph!" She grinned.

''Well, get used to it, there'll be a lot more from now on.''

''So, my sources tell me you and Chris were pretty chummy at the club the other night.'' Alexa winked at Trish as they entered the hotel lobby.

Trish blushed. ''We're ju-''

''Just friends...'' She snorted. ''My ass. Why don't you tell him you like him?''

''I don't know, what if he only likes me as a friend?'' She asked softly.

Alexa scoffed. ''Please, have you seen the way he looks at you? Damn, girl, a blind person could see the sexual tension between the two of you.'' She smirked as she walked up to the reception desk. ''Hey, I have a room booked here under Alexa Torres.'' She said politely.

The woman typed something into the computer and nodded as she grabbed a key off the rail behind her. ''Yes. Here you are. Room 494, two singles.''

Alexa nodded and accepted the key. ''Thanks.'' She grabbed her bags and turned to Trish. ''Just talk to him, you'll never know unless you don't.'' She advised as they halted in front of the elevator and she pressed the button. ''You'll regret it if you don't.''

''I know.'' Trish sighed as the doors opened with a ding and they stepped inside. ''What do you think I should say?''

Alexa grinned. '' 'I wanna jump your bones'.'' Trish glared at her. ''Just tell him how you feel... and if, for some reason, say he doesn't feel the same... tell him I dared you to do it!'' She laughed as Trish shot her a look. ''Christ relax, that aint gonna happen, trust me. He's totally hot for you.'' She smirked as they exited the elevator and walked down the hall, stopping outside the door marked 494 in gold plates. She stuck the key in the lock and opened the door, letting Trish enter before her. Alexa closed the door behind her and dumped her bag on the bed closest to the door. She unzipped one bag and pulled out a towel and a change of clothes. ''I'm gonna take a shower and leave you here to fantasize about lover boy...'' She shuddered. ''...Being around you makes me feel dirty.''

''You have a twisted mind.'' Trish chuckled.

''Twisted? No, just bent in several strategic places.'' She grinned before dodging the pillow that was aimed at her head and went into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. She carefully stripped off her clothes, mindfull of her bruised ribs and stepped into the shower.

Half and hour later she emerged feeling a lot better. She had changed into a pair of white cargo pants that hung low on her hips and a white tank top that showed off her abs. Across the top, ' Finder-lickin' good ' was scrawled across the chest in red letters. She hung her towel on the radiator and sat down on her bed. She pulled on a pair of red sketchers that she had 'borrowed' from Abi and put a red beanie on her head. She put her sunglasses back on so no-one could see the bruise and stood, turning to her Canadian friend. ''I'm gonna go get some food.'' She stated. ''Want anything?'' Trish shook her head no and Alexa shrugged before making her way out of the room and down the hall. As she made her way to the canteen she spotted a familiar looking man headed her way. "Randy!" She cried as she ran up to him and jumped into his arms. She wrapped her legs around his waist as she hugged him.

He chuckled. ''Anyone would think you're pleased to see me.''

"How you doin?" She grinned as he set her back on the floor.

He kissed her cheek and looked into her eyes that were covered by sunglasses. "Hey, take those off so I can see your beautiful eyes!" He took them off before she could object, revealing a black and blue left eye. He winced when he saw it, knowing it had to hurt. He touched her face lightly as she winced a little in pain. "What the hell happened?"

"Nothing, never mind. I'm perfectly fine. Don't worry about me," She said, attempting to grab her glasses back.

He pulled them away from her reach. ''Not so fast. Tell me what happened.''

She knew he was angry, not at her but at the person who had done this to her. ''Why? You care?'' She snapped before she could stop herself.

His gaze softened. ''Of course I do. You're my friend.''

Friend. She frowned slightly. That was all she would ever be to him, his friend, nothing more. She took a deep breath, suddenly realizing that she actually wanted to be more than friends with him. In the time she had known him, they had grown close, and she trusted him almost as much as she trusted Abi. She had let him in, told him things about herself that nobody else knew. She shook her head, to clear her thoughts and looked him in the eyes. ''I walked into a door.'' She mumbled sarcastically as she snatched her glasses and turned away from him. She started to walk away, but he latched his hand on her wrist. Alexa immediately turned around sharply, regretting it as soon as she had done it. She yelped out in pain as she grabbed onto her ribs with her free hand.

Randy was immediately trying to make sure that she was okay. He wrapped an arm around her back. "Lex? Are you okay? What's wrong?" he asked.

''N-Nothing.'' Was her feble response.

''What's goin' on?'' Chris asked as he approached the pair in the hallway.

''We heard shouting.'' Adam said.

''What the hell happened to you?'' Chris asked, noticing the bruise on his friends face.

Randy rolled his eyes. ''She said she walked into a door.'' He returned his gaze to Alexa. "Lex. Let me look at your ribs." Randy insisted, extremely concerned for his friend.

"No." Came her immediate response.

"Why not?"

"Because nothing's wrong!" She yelled. "Why won't everyone just leave me the hell alone? I said I'm FINE!" She then stormed down the hall leaving the rest in complete shock.

Alexa headed back to her hotel room after grabbing a coke and a sandwich. When she entered the room she found Trish sitting on the bed while she talked on the phone. ''Thanks... I gotta go, I'll speak to ya later.'' She disconected the call and turned to Alexa. ''That was Abi, she told me what happened with Phil so don't bother making up some excuse. Randy was really worried about you, Lex. We all are.'' She said softly. Alexa sighed and reached up her hand to remove the glasses. Upon seeing her face, Trish gasped slightly. ''God, Lex, did ya really think you could hide it from us?''

''I hoped so.'' She admitted as she sat down on the bed beside the blonde.

''Why?''

''I didn't want to involve any of you in my shit.'' She sighed. ''You've all got more important things to worry about than my own pathetic problems.''

''Not at all. Lex, we're you're friends. We're gonna be travelling with you for a majority of the year, you need to learn to trust us. We're here for you, remember that.'' She told her.

''Thanks.'' She smiled gratefully.

''So... what happened?''

''Well... I met Phil when I was seventeen and we started dating a few months later. He was great at first, ya know, kind, considerate... then he started to get jealous that I'd meet someone else. I reassured him that I only wanted him but he got real possesive, wouldn't let me go anywhere without him. That's when the abuse started...'' She took a deep breath. ''He came home drunk, said I was cheating on him then he hit me. In the morning he always apologized, said he didn't mean it, and I believed him. Abi found out what was going on and told me to leave him, eventually I found the courage to stand up to him and I went to his flat to break up with him. When I got there I found him fucking some slut. He said it was my fault for not giving him any and that's when I told him it was over. He totally flipped and, well, I ended up in hospital for three weeks.'' She said bitterly. ''The other night was the first time I've seen him since.''

Trish shook her head. ''I don't know what to say.''

Alexa cracked a smile. ''You don't have to say anything, it's in the past, I'm over it.''

''Well, if you need to talk, you know where I am.'' She smiled.

''I know.''

''Well, we should really get ready for the show.'' Trish suggested.

About half an hour later, Alexa and Trish had both packed their gym bags ready for Raw and were making their way down the hall to Adam and Jason's room. As they approached the door, they heard shouting. Alexa shot Trish an amused look before opening the door a crack.

"That's not fair man! You always cheat!"

"Oh come on, just admit you can't keep up."

"That's what you think."

"How the hell did that just happen?"

"Guess your not as cocky now, huh?"

"WOULD YOU TWO PLEASE SHUT UP!" Alexa opened the door and yelled over the two voices. Adam and Jason were playing some video game and being really loud.

"GIVE ME THE CONTROLLER, DIPWAD!"

"I WANT TO BE FIRST PLAYER BLONDIE!"

"YOU HAVE BLONDE HAIR TOO!"

As much as Alexa liked watching Adam and Jason fight, the two were giving her a headache. She calmly walked over by them and turned off the TV, then stood in front of it with her arms crossed. They stared at her with wide eyes. "Are you going to act like adults or do I have to beat you both?"

"He started it." Adam said pointing a finger at Jason.

"I don't care who started it. You both should know better." She sighed and looked both of the Canadian blondes in the eye. "You," She said pointing at Adam, "need to give up the controller once in a while. Just because you have long hair does not mean you can hog first player. And you," She turned to Jason, "need to wait your turn." They both shook their heads. "You both need to start acting your age. Now get your asses up and ready within five minutes or me and Trish will leave without you, capishe?''

''I'm driving.'' Alexa told them as she climbed into the drivers seat of Adam's rental. Adam, Jason got in the back and closed the doors as Trish climbed into the passanger's seat. Alexa started the ignition. Jason and Adam exchanged a worried look as Alexa teared out of the hotel parking lot and into the road, narrowly avoiding an oncoming car. ''If we're late I am so gonna kill you guys.'' She warned as she swerved in the road just missing a car that suddenly hit it's breaks in front of them. "Move Bitch!'' She poked her head out of the window as the other car honked at her. ''Don't Like My Driving? Dial 1-800-EAT SHIT!"

Ten minutes later, Alexa whipped around the corner heading into the arena parking lot. "Shit! Let me get out and kiss the fucking ground!" Jason said getting out the car quickly as soon as Alexa put the car in park.

"That was fun huh?" She laughed pushing her hair out of her face as Jason ran over to the grass and vomited.