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Becky

It had been a week since I'd caught Alex with that blonde, a week since I'd poured my heart out to Alicia and an entire week of avoiding Alex completely.

As for Zack I told him I couldn't see him every day of the week and that we'd talk at work and sort out other possible dates. Not that I was serious about starting a relationship with him; it was just something to distract me from Alex's antics.

I sighed and gripped the microphone in my hand, putting a smile on my face, ready to interview the superstars after their matches.

"Hey Becky." The Miz said walking up to me with a grin on his face, I gripped the microphone tightly and gritted my teeth. "I heard about you and Ryder." He said, reaching out to touch my face. I knocked his hand away.

"Get lost Miz, I'm not in the mood!" he chuckled and grabbed my waist, pulling me close to him. I cringed at his touch.

"When I'm done with you, you'll be begging for more." He whispered, leaning in to kiss me, I turned my head away and stuck a hand out to push his head away from mine. He grinned evilly at me and his grip on my waist got stronger.

"Ow!" I cried removing my hand from his head and turning to look at his hand. "Stop it! You're hurting me!"

"Then co-operate!" he growled, taking me by surprise and kissing me. I struggled against him, trying to pull myself away but with his spare hand he head a strong grip on the back of my head, pushing me towards him whenever I moved.

Suddenly he was ripped off me and thrown to the floor.

"Don't touch her!" a voice growled and I saw a very angry Alex Riley standing over Miz who laughed and pulled himself up.

"You really think I'm scared of you Riley?" he asked and I saw Alex's fists clench. "No one is scared of you, I mean you're a joke, you've never one a championship. Ever. And you never will cause you're a-" Miz didn't get time to finish his sentence as Alex threw him down the corridor and chased after him, the cameramen following after them, trying to catch the latest action.

I heard some shouting and then a loud smash and the cameramen ran back the way they had came.

I was still upset with Alex but the way he came and rescued me made me fall for him even more and I just hoped that he wasn't the person being smashed through things.

Alex

Blood was coming out of my nose, I could feel it and sure as hell I could smell it.

Damn, I forgot Mike could pack a pretty good punch when he wanted.

I stumbled back over to Becky, even if she hated me I still had to check that she was ok.

She gasped and came running over when she saw me.

"Are you ok?" she asked, her voice rising.

"I'm fine, can't say the same about Mike though." I said clicking my neck and making Becky cringe.

I slammed him through that table pretty hard, he shouldn't be getting up any time soon.

"But you're bleeding!" she said, cupping my face to examine it properly. I frowned, she'd been ignoring me all week and now I was injured I was her friend again? Women are strange.

"I'm fine," I said reluctantly removing her hands from my face. "But uh, you don't happen to have any tissues do you?"

She patted her pockets until she eventually found what she was looking for, she handed me a small packet of tissues with a flowery pattern on the front of the packet.

I chuckled at how girly it was before tearing out a tissue and using it to clean my face.

"Better?" I asked when I'd finished and she nodded.

"Wait I think it's gonna-" I felt the metallic smelling liquid trickling down from my nose and I groaned.

"Here," she said, tilting my head back slightly and dabbing at my nose with a tissue.

"You're a lot nicer than I remember." I muttered and she shook her head.

"I'm tending to a wounded soldier, I have to be nice." She said biting her lip slightly. "That should do it!" she said releasing my head and stopping the dabbing, sure enough the bleeding had stopped.

"You really didn't have to do that."I said and she shook her head.

"Neither did you."

"I kinda did, Eve would've killed me if I didn't help." Becky shook her head again.

"No, she would have killed that idiot Miz for doing that in the first place."

"Right," I said. "Then she'd come after me for sitting back and doing nothing." Becky sighed.

"That doesn't explain why you did it, you could have got hurt!" I glanced at her. "Badly." She added quickly.

"Well maybe I wanted to help you!" I said sighing, she frowned at me and I knew I'd just made a big mistake.

"I don't see you rushing to help any of the other girls here, and what about that blonde from last week."

"Stacey was…" I sighed. "She was a stupid mistake, she was ordinary," I said, trying to keep my voice steady and at a normal pitch. "Well I don't want ordinary girls, I want the extra ordinary girl."

She cocked her head. "I don't get it, what's so special about me?" she asked and I had to stop myself from laughing.

"Everything! Your voice, your personality, your hair, your face," I took a step towards her and tucked a stray curl behind her ear, I had closed the distance between us and she was looking up at me expectantly.

I lowered my voice to a whisper and continued. "Your eyes, your cute lil button nose," I removed my hand from her hair and tapped her nose softly making her smile. "Your lips,"

"You like my lips?" she asked, her smile turning into a grin.

I grinned back at her. "We'll see." I said and pressed my lips against hers.