Author Note: Again, this story is in NO way accurate or compareable to Dave's real personal life. If it seems so, i'm sorry, because i'm not meaning for it to be. I'm trying to make this my own thing, so just work with me.

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My match went great, Although i think i was a little too rough on Maria. I was frustrated with Dave, and i was frustrated with myself, and i kinda took it out on her in the ring, but i made sure to apologize to her afterwards.

"Really, Maria. I'm sorry about that."

"it's alright, Angie."

"I just feel so bad about that though. I didn't mean to be so rough."

"Look, it's fine. Besides, you just helped toughen me up a bit." She smiled.

"I just wanted to make sure you were alright."

"Oh yeah!" she said. "I've never been better." the sad thing was, she wasn't kidding. Obviously she enjoyed it for some freakishly odd reason, but i just shurgged it off and excused myself, making my way back to my locker room. I opened the door, followed by letting out a shriek. I didn't expect for someone to be in there, expecially him.

"Dave!" I shrieked.

"Calm down, angie."

"I will not calm down!" i said holding my hand over my chest. "You just scared the living day lights out of me."

"My bad."

"Yeah, you're right, it was your bad."

"Excuse me?"

"Nothing."

"It didn't sound like nothing."

"Dave, let's just get straight to the point here. Where were you?"

"I told you where i was." he said, standing up from the bench where he had been sitting.

"A Meet and greet, right?" I said, just trying to see if he'd lie to me again.

"Yes, exactly."

"I thought you wouldn't be back until morning though...?"

"Vince called and wanted me back here right away."

"That's funny.." I said crossing my arms. "I spoke to Vince earlier."

"Where exactly are you going with this, Angelina?"

"You lied to me, Dave." I whispered.

"I didn't lie to you about anything." He said moving over to me and putting his hands on my waist. "How did i lie, baby?"

"First of all," i said removing his hands from my waist "Don't touch me right now. And second, Don't call me baby either. And third, Vince confirmed the fact that you had no Autograph session, No Meet and Greet, No nothing scheduled at all. All you had was the day off."

"So you were checking up on me?" He asked shaking his head. "What's with you and all of these trust issues?"

"Dave, you haven't given me one good reason to trust you lately!" I yelled. Okay, maybe i shouldn't of raised my voice, but he had it coming.

"Who told you to check up on me in the first place?"

"Nobody, i'm not stupid, dave. I can figure things out. "

"I never said you were stupid, Angie. I just know that unless somebody's putting these ideas and doubts in your head, you wouldn't be coming up with these crazy accusations like you have been lately." Umm, excuse me? Was he telling me i wasn't smart enough to know when someone was lieing to me?

"I had a little chat with John earlier." I began before he cut in.

"John? John Cena?"

"Yeah-"

"I should of known." He growled.

"Oh no, John didn't say one bad word about you. All he asked me was where you were, because he wanted to get some CD's back from you or some crap like that"
I explained. "But when i told him you were out of town, he told me that was impossible, because we all had to be at Vince's huge meeting tonight after RAW" I continued. "And then it dawned on me that there was that meeting tonight, and there was no way Vince would have you flying out for An Autograph session On a night like tonight."

"This is unbelieveable." He muttered.

"Excuse me?"

"This. Is. Unbelieveable." He said more clearly.

"And why is that?"

"Because, you just don't understand, and you know what? i'm beginning to realize that you never do understand anything anymore." He said taking a step back from me.

"What is it that i'm not understanding, Dave?" To that, he had no response. He just shook his head and walked towards the door.

"Oh yeah, walk away again Dave, That's all you're good at anymore." I knew those were the wrong choice of words, because i knew it hit him hard. I could see the pure anger in his eyes, knowing that i brought up old memories from the past of his dad walking out on him and his mom when he was younger.

"Walk away?" He scoffed. "Trust me, you're making it easier everyday to do." And with that, he slammed the door, leaving me even more lost and confused than i was before i confronted him about lieing.

It had been two days since our latest fight, and I hadn't heard from Dave at all. All i had been doing way laying in bed in the hotel room, hopeing that he'd come through that door, just so we could work things out. I know that we both had a few days off, but i didn't imagine we'd be spending them like this. I mean,what if he didn't come back? What if i really was that easy to walk away from?

I heard a knock at the door and groaned. It couldn't be Dave, because if it was then he could of gotten in with his Key card. Unless, he had lost it. There was still hope inside of me, so i got up to answer the door.

"Good morning, Sunshine." Randy grinned. Boy, was he a morning person or what?

"Ugh." I groaned.

"What was that for?"

"For you to go away." I said as i began to shut the door.

"Not a chance." He said stopping the door with his foot. I let out a sigh and left the door cracked, walking back over to the bed and crawling back into it, not caring if Randy saw me in such a miserable state or not. He let himself in and sat on the edge of the bed next to me.

"Listen, people have been calling me." He began, "Their worried about you. They said you haven't been picking up your phone and not responding to them, which is why im pretty much surprised you answered the door for me just then."

"I just didn't feel like talking to them."

"aww, and you wanted to talk to me? That makes me feel special."

"Don't get too carried away there, Orton." I muttered. "I thought you might of been Dave."

"Ahh, you and him got into it again?" I turned so that i was facing him and curled up a little more, nodding at his question.

"That explains it then."

"Huh?" I was confused now.

"A few of the guys were at a club last night, and they saw Dave there getting drunk, although they said he was past the state of being just Drunk. He was more like smashed to the point of no return."

"Lovely." i muttered.

"Well, don't worry. I think that He crashed in John's room last night."

"Are you sure of this?"

"Well No, not exactly but-" i didn't even let him finish his sentence before i was up and out of there, on my way down the hall to John's room.

"Angie." Randy called.

"Look Randy," I turned to face him "It's worth a shot, right? If Dave's there, I'd just like to know that he's alright."

"You don't understand though."

"What is it that i'm not understanding?" i asked reaching the door. "You don't make any sense."

"Angie, please. I'm begging you, don't do this to yourself. I can tell you now, John isn't in there."

"Randy, It's John's hotel room, why wouldn't he be in there?" I shrugged it off and knocked on the door.

"John crashed with me last night." He said shaking his head. "Come on, angie. Let's just go back and i'll order you up some breakfast and explain it to you then." He was basically pleading with me now. I stood there shaking my head, knocking again. There was no way i was just going to go back if Dave was in there.

I could hear footsteps on the other side now, and a groan as well as the door slowly was being pulled open. "Angie?" the voice whispered.

"Dave?"

"What are you doing here?"

"We need to talk."

"Not now." He muttered, slowly slipping into the hallway and shutting the door behind him. "Now is not a very good time."

"Dave, we can't keep putting this off."

"No, Angelina. I'm not discussing anything with you now. This isn't the place to discuss any of this."

"Why not?" and before Dave had the chance to answer, a familiar face stood in the doorway, half clothed and half asleep.

It was Candice Michelle, A girl that i considered one of My best friend. My best friend was in Dave's room? What was going on here?

Dun dun dun. Tsk tsk tsk on Dave's part. My intentions are very good with the cliff hanger, trust me, i have a feeling that you'll like where the next chapter leads too. ;) hehehe. Remember, review if you like it. :)