A/N: I only owe Lena and Erin. The music presented in the chapters, credit will be given to the rightful artist.

Chapter 10: Birthday Wish Part 1 (Wrestlemania Weekend)

Randy woke to the beaming sunlight that shined through the open curtains of his hotel room suite. A small smile was placed on his face as he remembered last night. Erin spent the night. Nothing happened, the two talked about movies, music, and more on each other. The two also shared their dreams and plans for the future. As the former world champion turn to face the beauty he'd been up talking with the pervious night, she was not there.

"Erin?" Randy said her name. No response. Randy shot up from the bed and went into the bathroom and back out into the living room. No sign of her. Maybe she caught on to my bullshit. He sigh, his blue eyes landed on Erin's dress and the which was still laying on the sofa. Randy could smell her perfume as he reached for it.

"I guess I can return it to her. Maybe I'll get my answer for why she left." He said tossing the designer dress back on the sofa. Randy made his way into the into the bathroom suite to shower and get ready for whatever there was to do before the actual Wrestlemania show tonight. The closing of the hotel door threw him off track from brushing his teeth. "What the hell?" He mumbles spitting out the toothpaste. Rushing back towards the living room area, Randy's frown turn into to smile. "Erin…what's this."

"I got you something." She said placing the item on the table in front of him. She was still wearing his shirt and basketball shorts. Hair pulled up into a mess bun with no trace of make up …still pretty as ever. "I heard today was your birthday…happy birthday Randy."

It was a two flap jacks with whip cream around the edges and candle in the middle. He watched as she lit the candle. "Make a whish and blow."

Randy waited for moment, made his wish and blew out the candle. His eyes went back to focusing on her. "So what did you wish for?"

"It's a secret."

Erin nod her head. "Well fine keep to yourself." She laughs. "I'm going to go get my day started. Mind if I bring back your clothes?"

"Sure."

As Randy escorted Erin to the front door. He thanked her again and gently touches her arm. Randy placed a gentle kiss on her lips. They were soft like a rose petals and plump. She pulled away slowly not wanting to upset or lead him on. "Ummmm." She was speechless.

Randy chuckles and leans his head on the door. "Go get dress, we both got a long day ahead of us. I'll see you after the show-"

Erin leans in and kisses him. "Okay, happy birthday again."

"Damn girl, your gonna make me wanna not even go to this -"

She laughs. "Okay I'm going…see you after the show?"

"Yeah baby…after the show."


Lena P.O.V.

I woke up with an absolute smile on my fucking face this morning. Today was wrestle mania and I was going to be on stage singing and dancing. Vince wants me to perform my act at the top of the show and also be in the match later that night. But above all else, the man that's sitting across from me brought a chill through my spine. Everytime he had the chance Wade would glance up at me with that cocky smirk of his.

Confidence is a mustCockiness is a plus

Last night was amazing and the flirting that took months leading up to this was well worth it.

Edginess is a rushEdges (I like 'em rough)A man with a Midas touch

I'm trying really hard to pay attention to the fans and not think about Wade and getting my panties wett. I wonder has he told his little crew about me and him? If so…I don't care.

"Mind toning down the flirting with your eyes?" Joke Evan.

"I am so not." My eyes cut back on the Englishman.

Intoxicate me, I'm a lushStop you're making me blushPeople are looking at us

Maybe I should tone it down a bit….maybe. I look over to see that asshole Cena giving me a look like I just ate out of a trash can. I arched a brow and gave him a "fuck you" face.

During a quick break between fans, I got a text.

Jake: Dinner tonight after the show. I miss you.

Jake…my boyfriend? I guess. He's trying to make things work but I don't know what it is exactly that's going on with me. I relazie that this isn't Hollywood. Agents and PR people don't put you together just because it will get much of a fan fair and the press will eat it alive. This was real life behind the ropes, I need to make a choice to be single and fuck whoever I want or fall in love with Jake all over again?

ME: Sure babe…I miss you too.


"Erin, you take the rest of the night off and enjoy the show. Everything will be fine from here." Amanda said into the earpiece.

"Thank you." I release all of the paper work and the earpiece and headed back to the show from backstage. Lena was performing and most of the superstars and some fans were able to get a seat in the front to watch her perform as well. Bout time I got there and took my seat next to Jake (Randy was no where to be found and Hunter was talking to Stephanie backstage) he seem tense.

"What's the matter?"

He nod his head no. He had no smile or facial expression on his face as he watched his girl or ex on stage. I turn my head to the stage and watch my best friend do her thang on stage.

Interesting sense of styleTen million dollar smileThink I cant handle thatAnimal in the sackHis eyes see right to my soulI surrender self-controlCatch me looking againFalling right into my plan..

Her attention was more drawn to the other side of the stage more than where her boyfriend was. Who was it?

I don't think you know (know)

I'm checking it so hot (so hot)Wonder if he knows he's on my radar (on my radar) on my radar (on my radar)And if I notice you I know it's youChoose you don't wanna lose you're on my radar (on my radar) on my radar (on my radar)

When you walk (when you walk) and when you talk (when you talk)I get the tingle, I wanna mingle, that's what I want (that's what I want)Hey, listen, baby, turn up the fader.. try to make you understand you're on my radar (on my radar)on my radar (on my radar)

on my radar (got you on my) radar (got you on my) radar (got you on my) RADARon my radar (got you on my) radar (got you on my) radar (got you on my) RADAR

After doing her signature turn and hair twirl, she came over to give Jake a smile and me a smlie. But quickly turn her attention back to the unknown person who was getting all the attention. I'm finna find out who and what the hell is...

I got my eye on you... and I cant let you get away... (She gives them the "I'm watching you" look)

My eyes followed and it was...HIM? Wow Lena...WOW how bold are you?

Hey baby whether it's now or later (I've got you)you cant shake me (no)cause I got you on my radarWhether you like it or not, it ain't gonna stopcause I got you on my radar (I've got you)cause I got you on my radar

The show ended and from what I was told Wrestlemania started the, Lena got a standing ovation as usual during concerts and before I knew it, Jake bolted to the back to get ready for Wrestlemania. I couldn't help but feel sorry for him and Lena.

"Erin darling, how are you?" It was Ted, he greeted me with a kiss on his cheek and held my hand. Ah such a gentleman.

"Good and you?"

"Great, were having well were gonna try to have a late dinner tonight? Kristin and I are you coming?"

"Yeah I think so. What did Randy say."

Ted smirks at me and says. "Yeah, and he said he was bringing his girlfriend."

I arched a brow. "Who?" I asked with a bit of an attitude. "Ted?"

He shrugs his shoulders. "That's all he told me. I'm pretty sure he was talking about you though..gotta go bitch coming-"

"Huh?-"

"Erin, I'm going to need you to work backstage for a moment-"

"Why? Amanda said I can take off Stephanie."

Her eyes went low and smirks at me. "Well I'm telling you that you need to work backstage for a little while." She hands me a mic pack and earpiece. "Stand by the gorilla position." Stephanie quickly turns on her heels and walks off.

"Okay…" Seriously, that chick needs a chill pill like forreal. Ugh, I plan on going off on Lena , catching up with Hunter, and seeing Randy wrestle above all.. enjoy Wrestlemania. But I guess that plan is going to take a back seat to the she-devil's demands.

To be continued….


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Radar, by Britney Spears