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Casey POV

We got to the next city and the hotel rooms were all messed up. I ended up room with Stu and Drew. I knew that Drew didn't mind, but I wasn't sure about Stu. He didn't look to happy anyways. We got up to the room and I showered first. I was sitting in the room with Stu, while Drew got into the shower.

"Did you mean it?" I asked Stu. He peeked over at me from underneath his arm; he sighed and rolled on his side to face me.

"Yeah, Casey, I want you and Drew to be happy." He said and I nodded.

"Right." I said and he chuckled.

"What?" I asked him as I looked up at him.

"You don't believe me?" he asked me and I shook my head.

"Why should I? You told me that you liked me from day one, didn't have the guts to tell me, and then tried to blackmail me into dumping your best friend." I said and he nodded.

"All valid points, but you forget love… bros before hoes." He said and I glared at him.

"Whatever." I said and rolled over. I didn't want to look at him anymore.

I didn't have to lay there long before Drew laid down and pulled me up to him.

"Night, beautiful." He whispered and I quickly fell asleep to him nuzzling my ear with his nose.

I woke up in the night and went to the bathroom; I walked out and realized that Stu wasn't in his bed. I looked around and saw the balcony door slightly ajar. I walked out there and he was leaning against the rail. I looked over him and I even had to admit; he looked good. He definitely took care of himself. I was watching him when he glanced my way.

"What?" he asked me in a rough tone.

"Just seeing if you were alright." I said and he laughed at my response.

"What?" I asked him.

"You don't care if I'm alright." He said and I pursed my lips together; he knew how to push my buttons.

"Fine, I won't anymore." I said and he smirked at me.

I walked back inside and laid down next to Drew. I snuggled up an fell asleep as he walked into the room. I didn't need to care about him anymore.

Sari POV

Casey was in the locker room with me and Mel while we were getting ready. She was in her sling and didn't look happy. I noticed that she hadn't looked happy ever since they got here.

"What is your problem?" I asked her and she sighed.

"I don't like Stu." She said and I laughed.

"Tell me something the world didn't already know." I said and she smirked.

"Seriously, he just knows how to get under my skin. He did it last night and this morning. I am trying to get along with him because of Drew, but it's really hard." She said and I nodded.

"I bet, I would hate it if Tony's best friend didn't get along with me. I can tell that it's messing with you." I said and she sighed.

"But, I'm not going to let it get to me. I refuse to let him win." She said and I smirked.

"Alright, but I'm here if you need me." I said and she hugged me with her one arm.

I left to go find Tony when I overheard people talking. I stopped and listened; I shouldn't have, but I did.

"I can't stand her and at the same time… I want her." A British voice said and I knew that it was Stu.

"Patience." A voice said that sounded strangely familiar.

"I don't want to have patience… he doesn't deserve her and she hates me." Stu said and the person chuckled.

"Fine, I will talk to her." The other person said.

"She will listen to you?" Stu asked them.

"Yeah, I may be her ex-husband, but we are still close." The person said and I was surprised to know that it was Adam. I couldn't believe that they were working together. I walked off before I could hear anything else and decided that I needed to tell Casey, but I wasn't sure how.

Adam POV

I had calmed Stu down enough and I was going to talk to Casey; I found her in catering.

"Hey." I said and she looked at me before looking down at her untouched food.

"What's wrong?" I asked her and she sighed. She got up tossed the food away and I followed her.

"You can't get rid of my so either tell me or have be follow you around… I don't have a match tonight." I said and she smirked. She knew that I would do it too.

"Your locker room?" she asked me and I nodded. She followed my down there and sat down on a bench.

"What's going on?" I asked her.

"I officially dislike Stu Bennett." She said and I had to bite back a smile; he told me she would say that.

"Why?" I asked her.

"He pisses me off… he knows how to push my buttons." She said and I nodded.

"Betcha he's not as good at it as I am." I said and she smirked.

"No one will ever be that good." She said laughing.

"Anything else both you about him?" I asked her and she sighed.

"Everything… his presence, his voice, his attitude, his clothes, and his stupid crooked nose." She said and as she said it I swore there was also a twinkle in her eye about him.

"Do you think about him?" I asked her.

"All the time, because he is always around." She said and I nodded.

"Sounds like you have it bad for him." I said and her head shot up.

"No, I don't!" she snapped and I nodded.

"Casey, how did you figure out you liked me?" I asked her and she sighed.

"I thought about you… everything about you. I wanted you to be around, I memorized everything about you from your hair and eye color, to your laugh. I couldn't stop thinking about you." she said and I nodded.

"What color are Stu's eyes?" I asked her and she looked at me like I was crazy.

"What does that have anything to do with it?" she asked me.

"Just tell me." I said and she sighed.

"They are blue-green, he has dark brown hair, a scar on the underside of his left arm, he sleeps with one arm over his face, he has curly hair, is right handed, and narrows his eyes when he is trying to lie about something." She spouted off and I was surprised.

"And how long have you like him?" I asked her.

"I don't like him… I love him." She said and immediately put her hands over her mouth. I smiled as she turned bright red.

"I think that you are with the wrong Brit." I said as she bolted out of the room.

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