Sorry its been so long since an update. Heres the new chapter.

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Mickie's P.O.V

Randy looked between the two of us. As I watched his face I could actually see realization wash across it. As this was happening his face started to get darker and darker in a shade of red. It began to reach a shade that could be described as apple red, which isn't a color you would want to see on a person's face.

His eyes, which had suddenly become narrow slips, zoned in on Cody, who still had a hand on my lower back. As Randy stared at him, I could feel Cody's grip on me tighten.

I knew that neither man was going to back down. No matter how good of friends they were, neither was going to just walk away.

As I began to tremble in trepidation, my arms clenched around my body in an attempt to calm myself down, knowing that no matter what it wouldn't work.

A tiny scream escaped between my tight lips as Randy lunged at Cody. Cody, who had been bracing himself for the attack, shoved me out of any danger that Randy could manage.

After stumbling back, I realized that Randy speared Cody back against the solid brick wall and both men were throwing punches.

"Stop it! Randy! Cody! Stop!"

I tried to pry them apart from each other but all that ended up happening was I got pushed back and slammed my ass on the cold, concrete floor.

Jumping back up I tried again to get their attention.

"Cody! Stop it! Come on this isn't worth it! He isn't worth it, just stop!" I managed to force an arm between the two of them as they were fighting for dominance. Just as I slipped it between them Randy threw a punch and nailed Cody squarely in the cheek, knocking him backwards.

As he stumbled back Randy took the opportunity to lung at him again, knocking me down once again in the process. This time as I fell, I felt and heard a 'pop' in my right ankle.

"SHIT!" I grabbed at it instinctively in pain. At this point I gave up on separating them and sat helplessly on the floor watching as more punches were thrown.

How the hell was nobody coming to separate them? We were in the middle of a crowded arena for God sakes. Where was the freaking security? Where were the other wrestlers?

Just as the question popped in my head I began to hear feet shuffling behind me.

"Mickie, are you okay?" It was John Cena.

I nodded because I was unable to speak. Part of the reason was because I was in so much shock over what was happening and the other reason was because if I even dared to speak I would probably start crying.

As John helped me to my feet I saw about 10 people trying to separate Randy and Cody. They weren't having much luck.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Everyone stopped.

It was Vince.

"Cena, get Mickie to the medics. Rhodes, Orton, my office NOW."

I didn't look at the pair of beat up men as John helped me past them. I couldn't believe what had just happened.

"Well, it's not broken," Brian, the WWE's main doctor told me. "But you will need to be out of action for the next couple of weeks. And make sure you stay off of it as much as possible. I'll give you some crutches you can use as well as a wrap for it. Also ice it. A lot."

I nodded and sighed as he continued to examine my now swollen ankle.

After John helped me to the office he had to go to Vince's office to tell him what he saw happen in the hall.

I still could not believe it.

Randy and Cody actually got into a full on brawl. Over me.

I know that there are some girls in the world who get all hot and bothered when guys fight over them, but I just couldn't believe it.

Randy has always been a hot head. He got pissed over the simplest thing. I mean there were times that when we were dating if a guy even looked at me the wrong way Randy would fly off the handle.

That's just who he is. It's who he always was and it's who he always will be so his reaction was somewhat expected. But Cody? Cody never got involved in shit like that. When Cody got mad he talked about it. He didn't throw punches.

I was so involved in my analysis that it took me a few moments to notice that the door was slowly creaking open and Cody was being led threw it, and walked over to the bed beside me.

As he sat on the bed I saw that he had an ice pack placed against his cheek and one eye was swollen shut. I noticed the knuckles on both of his hands were bruised and bleeding.

"I'll be right back. I need to get some pain medication from my office." Brian nodded towards Cody and then walked out.

The small room was filled with silence as Cody and I were left alone.

A few minutes of insufferable silence passed before I got fed up.

"Cody, what the hell was that?"

"You know what THAT was, " he snapped.

"Don't get all pissy with me! I am not the bad guy here."

"You should not have gotten involved. It wasn't your place to get involved like that."

"Wasn't my place? The whole reason you were fighting was because of me, because we were together and Randy didn't like that. I was already involved. Besides I didn't want you getting in trouble with Vince."

He scoffed. "A lot of good that did! I'm suspended for 2 weeks now, while Randy got off with 1 Raw."

"Well I tried-."

"God, just shut up Mickie! I don't want to hear it right now. I am sick of Randy always being on top, I am tired of hearing you try and make everything better and right now I am tired of you."

Wow. Did he really just say that?

"I-."

"No! Just shut up! God! You already fucked up my friendship with Randy, and now you are fucking up my career too! I got suspended because of YOU! Just shut up!"

Tears filled my eyes and I willed myself not to cry. Not daring to look at him, I slipped off the bed and struggled to stay on my feet.

As I took the first step I winced in pain and took in a sharp breath.

"Mickie I-." I felt Cody place a hand on my shoulder.

"Don't." I snapped. "Don't talk to me, don't go back to the hotel room and while you are at it lose my number. I don't want to fuck anything else up for you." I shrugged him off and limped out of the room, refusing to look back.

I was sitting on the bed in my new hotel room with my ankle resting on a small stack of pillows and a freezing cold ice pack on it. After what happened with Cody I got my own room and ignored every call and text that popped up on my phone.

I just couldn't believe what happened the whole day.

The fight was one thing, but what Cody had said….it really hit me.

Did he really believe I was ruining his career?

I mean I know that he was angry, and he didn't necessarily mean what he had said. He could have just let it slip out. But it couldn't just pop into his head at that moment. He had to have been thinking about it at some point.

But we had be together for a week. What could I have done in that week to make him feel like that? Maybe it wasn't just from that week. Maybe he was talking about being in the storyline together. But he had seemed happy when we started it. I mean we spent so much time together, and I really started to feel something for him and I was sure he was the same for me.

A loud knock at the door pulled me from my thoughts.

"Who is it?"

"Its me." Randy.

"What the hell do you want?" I asked, slowly swinging my legs off the side of the bed before grabbing my new crutches and slowly making my way to the door.

"To talk. Please just open the door."

Taking a deep breath, I pulled the door open and came face to face with a bruised and battered Randy Orton.

"What?"

"I wanted to apologize. What happened today was disgusting and shouldn't have happened. I just….I love you Micks. And I know I messed up, I do. But I love you so much and knowing that you were with Cody got me so mad. And I know that's no excuse, but I really truly am sorry."

I stayed silent, not knowing what to say.

"I know that you have every right to say no. I know that I have done nothing to deserve forgiveness but I need you. Are you willing to please give me another chance?"

Should I? After everything that he did to me, all the lies, cheating and over all bullshit did he really deserve another chance?

And what about Cody? He and I…well now I don't really don't know what he and I are.

"Randy I….."

I took a deep breath.

When did my life become such a God damn soap opera?

I looked back at Randy. He was looking at me, with so much hope in his eyes. Waiting for the answer that he wanted.

"Yes. I will give you another chance."

Dun Dun Dun...

How about that, huh? Mickie takes back Randy? Whats Cody gonna say?