March 30th 2005
Alexa and John had been rehearsing their rap on John's computer when he messed with it and the computer shutdown by itself. ''Pass me your phone.'' She asked. John grabbed his cell and handed it to Alexa before she dialled a number.
''Who're you calling?'' He asked.
"Yeah, Tech-Support, I seemed to be having a problem with my laptop. This computer is acting up like a trouble child on crack."
"Hello. How my I help you? What is wrong with your computer?" The guy had a voice that was foreign, like he was from India.
"Well I went into this program and changed a 1 to a 0. Now it won't even start up. What do I do 'oh guru of computer wisdom?' "
"Have you tried restarting your computer?" He asked
"Yes, And IT DOESN"T RESTART!" Alexa said in a annoyed voice
"Is your computer plugged in? That is a very much common mistake."
"What kind of stupid question is that that? Yes it's plugged in! Don't jerk me around. This operating system is as unstable as Charles Manson. I need help."
"Is your monitor on? That is also a very much common mistake."
"Dumbass, it..doesn't..start..up." She said irritably.
"What is your operating system?'
"Its one of those windows operating systems, you know."
"Oh yes very good, do you like ice cream?"
"What?"
"Do you like ice cream!"
"Stop asking dumb questions and help me out! And tell me what to do!"
"Hello?"
"Hello!"
"Yes I will help you. Hold down the following keys W, F, 2, Y, G, the spacebar, and tap escape button for 20 minutes." Alexa gave the finger to phone, as this guy told her what to do. "So how is the weather?
"Oh geez here we go, Fine?"
"It is hot here like a boiling pot of water."
"Really? Where are you Florida or California?"
"India."
"India? Wait do you mean, like Indian?" She asked raising an eyebrow confused
"No India?"
"Wait a second, you're in India?"
"I just said that!"
"What the fuck? Why am I talking to someone about my computer that was made in Japan and bought in America?"
"The tech-support as moved to India, because it is cheaper here." He informed her.
"Great, so why am I paying for first rate tech-support from a third world county?"
"You Americans are only paying me 20 dollars a week."
"20 a week? Damn your getting screwed. Tech-support here gets that an hour."
"My God your all bastards!" He exclaimed.
"Hey! Where talking about my computer here. Not your slave wages. Pay attention! Focus!"
"Oh very sorry! How is your computer today?"
"Broken jackass, broken. Can I ask you a question? Can I just reboot the installer disk and have it re-write the file I messed with?" She asked.
"Yes, I guess you could do that."
"Oh yeah great, you have been a big fucking help." The guy hung up and so did Alexa as John began to laugh hysterically.
Friday 1st April
Randy smiled as he felt a hand on his bare back and he rolled over to face Alexa. He smiled as her violet orbs opened and she smiled at him. ''Something I can help you with Miss. Torres?" Randy asked with a raised brow.
Alexa laughed as she kissed his lips softly and said, "Yea, I wanted to be the first to kiss the birthday boy."
"I hate birthdays...they never turn out the way you want them too."
"Well, don't make any plans tonight; I've already got something planned."
"Really? Like what?"
"I ain't telling you so don't even give me those puppy dog eyes, you know I fall for every time." Alexa stated.
Randy stuck his bottom lip out as Alexa leaned over and sucked his lip into her mouth and caught him off guard with a mean lip lock... She kissed down his neck as she felt his arousal pressed into her thigh. "I can think of something I would like to do to you especially for my birthday."
"What's that?"
A few hours later, and Alexa was draped over Randy's chest running her fingertips over his well defined abs. Randy was running his fingers through her hair and kissed the top of her head and said, "Alright, what are you thinking...You're being pretty quiet."
She kissed the middle of his chest and moved around so she was looking up at him and said. "I was thinking...I haven't screamed that loud since the Toronto Blue Jays won the World Series."
"I don't see why I should close my eyes."
"Do you want the surprise to be spoiled if your eyes are open?" Alexa asked.
"No."
"So just keep them closed."
"There closed."
"Good, just hold my hand."
Once they stepped inside their hotel room, Alexa looked around and liked what she was saw, they really did a good job on the room. "Can I open my eyes now?" He asked impatiently.
"Hold on." She replied, taking off his coat.
"Well, where ever this is going I like it." He smirked.
"I bet, now you can open your eyes."
He opened his eyes and looked around the room, that's when he noticed what she was hiding. There were candles everywhere, with red and white rose petals spread across the whole room giving the room a whole romantic atmosphere. "How did you do all this?" He asked.
"I got some help from the room service." She said with a grin.
"It's nice babe." He smiled, before giving her a quick kiss.
"Why don't you open your gift." She suggested.
Randy took the offered box and slowly began undoing the blue ribbon which was tied around the box. Randy lifted the lid and his eyes widened. "Bbabe this is hot." He said looking at his gift.
"I thought you might like it."
"How much was it?" He asked.
"Doesn't matter. All that matters is you and me, right here and now. Happy birthday.''
Saturday 2nd April
Alexa wandered into the living room part of her and Randy's hotel room and found Chris, Trish and Randy sitting on the couch, looking at her. ''What?''
''What time do you call this?'' Trish smirked.
''I'm UP and DRESSED. What more do you want?'' Alexa retorted as she laid herself down on the floor and closed her eyes. They had arrived in Los Angeles late last night for Wrestlemania tomorrow and she was tired. She had been in Boston with John most of the week, laying down some vocals for some tracks that woud be on his album and it had really worn her out. ''My back hurts.'' She directed at Randy.
''What were YOU doing last night?'' Randy asked with a smirk.
''I hate you.'' Randy chuckled as Chris and Trish exchanged a look as Alexa dragged herself into a standing position and moved over to look over her reflection in the mirror. ''Shit!''
''What?'' Chris asked.
''I just hit my head on the mirror. I shoulda seen that coming.''
''Oh my God.'' Alexa breathed. She was with Trish at the Staples Center where the crew were setting up ready for tomorrow night. The ring had been assembled and people were milling around, everyone busy doing something or other.
Trish smiled at her friend's reaction. ''It's something isn't it.'' Alexa just nodded as she gazed around. ''Just wait until it's full of screaming fans.''
Alexa grinned. ''Man, I wish I had a match tonight... But I'm here, that's the main thing.''
Sunday 3rd April
"That trip was fun, wasn't it?" Randy joked as they made their way into the Staples Center.
"Yeah, so totally a lot of fun. I've never had so much fun." Alexa rolled her eyes."Hey now. Enough with the sarcasm. Now, get happy!" he ordered.
She looked over at him and laughed. "So you think you can just order me to be happy? Just like that?" Alexa asked snapping her fingers.
"You bet your britches."
"Britches?"
"Yeah, ya know? Pants?"
"I know what the hell they are! What the hell made you say it?"
"I dunno. Just thought I would."
"Freak."
"Weirdo." He countered.
"Massive bizzaro."
"Okay, that's not even a damn word!" Randy chuckled."Doesn't mean I can't say it." She replied.
"Sweetie, it's not a word."
"Fine...you're massively...stupid!"
"Oh, good come back!" he laughed.
"Got any 3's?" Randy asked as he and Alexa sat in the locker room, a couple of hours before WrestleMania was to begin.
Alexa glanced down at her cards and peered over the top of them at Randy, trying to read his eyes. ''Go fish," she replied squinting at him.
He reached into the pile of cards, not once letting his eyes leave her face. "Crap," he groaned slipping the card into his hand of many.
She grinned at him and asked, "Got any 2's?" His jaw dropped to the floor as he handed her the three 2's he was saving up in his hand. She took it proudly and laid it on the floor with the rest of her cards. "I win."
He let loose a low growl and pounced on her, knocking her on her back. She laughed as he leered over her. "You cheated," he claimed.
"You can't cheat at Go Fish!" she laughed. "You're just a bad player!"
"You're such a cheater!"
"Excuses, excuses! You just want to put the blame on me because you suck at Go Fish. One of the easiest games in the WORLD!" she joked.
He growled again and placed his lips on hers. When they broke apart, she smiled up at him and stared deeply into his bright blue eyes. "I love you Lex."
''I love you too.''
They were interrupted by their locker room door swinging open and slamming against the wall. They turned to see Abi grinning at them. ''Hey guys. I was just wondering if you'd seen Lee anywhere?''
Lee was Abi's younger brother, he was the same age as Alexa and was as gay as any man can get. Before Alexa could respond Abi was rudely shoved further into the room as Lee appeared in the doorway. ''Oh my God!'' He schreeched as he revealed the writing on his stomach. ''I have Charlie Haas' autograph!"
"And you couldn't find any paper?" Alexa asked.
"It's more personal this way." He looked down at his stomach. "Did he leave a phone number?"
"Oh my God you're not going to believe this.'' Alexa gasped.
"What?" Said an excited Lee.
"NO! He didn't because he's straight.''
"Pessimist."
"Male whore."
''Children!" Abi scolded.
Alexa
stood at the gorilla position, watching Trish and Christy's match on
the moniter as she waited for her cue. She was dressed in a pair of
camoflague cargo pants and a matching khaki green fishnet top which
reached just above the bottom of her ribcage, revealing the white bra
underneath. Her hair was left down and her make-up was done to
perfection. A stagehand passed her a mic and she smiled her thanks.
She turned back to the screen just as Trish pinned Christy to retain
her title.
On-Air
The boo's of the crowd were cut off as 'Headstrong' by Trapt hit and they cheered as Sienna appeared at the top of the ramp.
''Sienna's here JR!"
''Evidently.'' JR deadpanned.
''I wonder what she's doing out here?''
Sienna smiled as Lita passed her, helping Christy out to the back before turning back towards the ring where Trish was glaring at her. Sienna clapped mockingly before raising the microphone to her lips. ''Well, Trash-bag, I see you've managed to keep hold of that precious title of yours.'' The crowd jeered as Trish held the title up proudly. ''Well, I think you've had it for long enough.''
The crowd cheered as Trish grabbed a mic. ''What do you mean by that?'' She demanded.
Sienna smirked. ''Let me put it in word's that can penetrate that thick head of yours. Make the most of that title, because it's returning to it's rightful owner... Me!"
Trish laughed. ''Oh, that's a good one, you really think you can take it away from me? I'm the only seven-time Women's Champion in history, you-''
''Yeah, yeah, do I look like I care. You forget one thing, Trish, I took that title before and I'm gonna take it again.'' The crowd cheered as Sienna's music hit and she walked backstage with a grin as Trish glanced down at the title in her arms nervously.
BACKSTAGE
''There she is, the woman, who moments ago, told Trish that she was going to take her title.''
''And she is looking mighty fine tonight.'' King grinned.
Sienna was smirking as she waltzed backstage. She stopped in the middle of a hallway and looked to her right, where on the locker room door there was a plate, reading Batista. The arena erupted into cheers as Sienna looked down at the floor before looking to her left where opposite Batista's locker room, was a door with a metal plate with the name Randy Orton engraved on it. The crowd booed as Sienna exhaled heavily.
''Sienna seems torn here.'' JR stated. ''Whether to visit Batista, who she has recently became friends with, or Randy Orton, who she's been friends with for a long time up until recently.''
''I say she should go see Randy, he'll need comforting after his loss tonight.'' King advised.
They watched as Sienna turned and knocked on a door, cheers boomed as Batista answered. He gave her a slight smile and moved aside to let her in before closing the door firmly.
Later
''And making his way to the ring, the challanger, accompanied by Sienna, weighing in at 325 pounds, from Washington DC... Batista!"
Sienna followed the Animal down the ramp and remained outside as Batista climbed into the ring.
''I'm sure Sienna will be an important factor in this match-up, King.'' JR stated. ''We all know how much she despises Triple H.''
Triple H and Batista stared each other down as the referee checked each of them over for foreign objects. Triple H reluctantly handed the belt over to him and the ref held it up for all to see. The two men got face to face and Batista smiled as the bell rang to signal the start of the match. They locked up and neither would budge until Triple H got Batista in the ropes. Batista powered out of it and the two had another stare down. They locked up again and Triple H got Batista backed into the corner but the Animal easily shoved him away. They locked up yet again and Triple H grabbed a side headlock but Batista threw him off and Hunter scored with a shoulder block. Triple H placed Batista's head inbetween his legs and went for an early Pedigree. Batista countered and man handled Triple H into a modified power slam. The two traded right hands and Batista sent Triple H to the corner but got an elbow in the face as he charged towards him. Batista shoved him back to the corner and hammered away on him with right hands.
''Whooooooh! Yeah!" Sienna appluaded as she watched from outside the ring.
''Sienna's loving this.'' King spat.
Batista scored with a high back body drop and then went for a clothesline but Triple H ducked and hit a high knee to send Batista to the outside. Ric Flair went to approach the Animal but Batista started after him before Triple H attacked him from behind and threw him into the ring steps. Triple H got back into the ring and as Batista was getting inside, Triple H came off the middle rope with an elbow to the back of the head. Hunter stomped him on the mat and choked him the in ropes before distracting the referee. This gave Ric the chance to get involved and he started to choke away at Batista. The crowd went crazy as Sienna came up behind Flair and tapped him on the shoulder. As he turned to face her she swung her leg and hit him in between the legs.
''Ooooh, that had to hurt.'' King winced sympathetically.
Triple H rolled out of the ring and drove the lower back of Batista into the security wall then sent him into the ring apron. He tossed Batista back inside the ring and hit some elbow drops to his lower back. Triple H scored with a vertical suplex and then covered him. 1-2-
Batista kicked out and Triple H stood, sending his knee into the back of Batista again. Batista made it to his feet and attempted to come back with right hands but Triple H hotshotted him to the outside. He attacked the lower back before sending Batista back inside the ring and then hammered away on him in the corner. The crowd got behind the Animal as he fought back with right hands of his own. Triple H blocked and came back with a spinebuster and made the cover, only managing a two count.
''C'mon Dave!" Sienna pounded on the apron.
Triple H kicked Batista in the gut and went for the Pedigree but he back dropped his way out of it. The Game then went to the outside and headed up to the top rope for a clothesline, but Batista knocked him down with one of his own. He hit some more right hands and hit a side walk slam, before going for the pin.
1-2-
Hunter kicked out. Batista charged at him in the corner but ended up eating the boot of the Game. Triple H went for an Irish whip but Batista blocked it and then sent Triple H hard into the corner, sending him outside the ring.
Outside, Triple H regained control, sending Batista shoulder first into the ring steps. He started to re-position the steps and then rolled back inside the ring to stop the ten count. Hunter went for the Pedigree on the steps but Batista countered and catapulted Triple H into the ring post. Sienna was seen smirking as the Game was busted wide open and he stumbled around on the outside. Batista grabbed the back of Hunter's head and sent him head first into the steps three times. Triple H was a bloody mess as Batista shoved him back into the ring and hit some clubbing shots into his wound. Batista hit a big clothesline in the corner, and then whipped him to the other corner before hitting another one. He went for it again but Triple H blocked. Batista hammered away on him in the corner and then hit another huge clothesline in the corner. He hit a big powerslam and covered the Game.
1-2-
Hunter pulled his shoulder off of the canvas and rolled outside the ring. Batista followed him outside and then knocked Flair down with a big right hand. He went after Flair and Triple H went to nail him from behind with a chair but Sienna grabbed it, yanking it out of his hands. He glared at her and she quickly darted into the ring, him following close behind. As he ran at her, Sienna ducked, making him hit the referee. Seeing that the referee was down, Ric entered the ring with the title belt and went to nail Batista who had just got back in the ring. Batista took him down with a powerful spinebuster as Sienna quickly rolled out of the ring. The referee got back up and as he was attending to Flair, Triple H nailed Batista in the head with the belt and covered. 1-2
Batista kicked out! Triple H charged at Batista but he hit a spinebuster on the Game and then went for the Batista Bomb. Triple H gave him a low blow, knowing the referee was still a little out of it. He went for the Pedigree but Batista didn't budge and separated the arms of Triple H, much to the delight of the audience. Batista picked him up and hit a high impact slam. The Animal got pumped up and gave the thumbs up, and then the thumbs down before hitting the Batista Bomb on the Champion. He went for the cover.
1-2-3!
Sienna squealed in delight outside as Batista looked around in shock.
''Here is your winner, and NEW World Heavyweight Champion, Batista!"
''So,
how was your first WrestleMania?'' Randy asked.
Alexa grinned and laid her head on his chest. ''It was great, hopefully next year I'll actually have a match.''
''Yeah.'' He pulled her closer to him and rested his chin on her head.
''How's you shoulder?'' She asked.
''Painful.''
''I can't believe you're gonna be out for six months.''
''I know, but Vince said I'll still be making appearences so we'll see each other.''
Monday 4th April
''Hello?''
''Hey Lex, it's Allen.''
''AJ!" She squealed excitedly. ''Oh my God, I haven't heard from you in ages. How are you? How's Wendy? How's the baby?''
Allen chuckled from the other end. ''Whoa, chill girl. I'm fine, Wendy's fine and the baby's fine. I just thought I'd call and see how you're doin'?''
''I'm doin' great, thanks. So, how's everything goin' on TNA wise?''
''Great, yeah, it's great, I love it here. Tracy and Petey have been askin' after you.''
''Tell 'em I said hi when you see 'em.'' Alexa had became good friends with Tracy Brookshaw and Petey Williams when she had been in TNA briefly a couple of years ago.
''I will, so how's your love life at the moment, you still with that dick?''
''No, I'm not with Phil anymore, we broke up just after I left. I'm dating Randy Orton.''
''Really? How long for?''
''About six months, I think.'' She said happily.
AJ smiled, he could tell she loved him by her voice. ''I'm happy for you babe, you deserve better than that loser.''
''Thanks.''
''Are you-'' He was cut off and Alexa furrowed her eyebrows when she heard some shuffling in the background. ''Jeff, knock it off, man!"
''Jeff's there?'' She had met Matt's brother several times and had spent a lot of time with him when she had went to North Carolina with Amy and they had got on well, they had a lot in common.
''Yeah, why?''
''Can I speak to him?''
''Sure. Hang on.''
''Hello?''
''Hey Jeff.''
''Who's this?''
She rolled her eyes. ''It's Lex you dork.''
''Oh, hey, how ya doin'?''
''Not too bad, how's Matt holdin' up?''
''Ya know, he's upset, angry... what you'd expect.'' He replied. ''I just can't believe either of 'em would do something like that.''
''I know. Me and Shane saran wrapped Adam's car last week.''
Jeff chuckled. ''Really?''
''Uh-huh. Don't tell anyone though, they still don't know it was us. You shoulda seen him trying to get it off though. Classic.'' She chuckled at the memory.
''I bet.''
''Well, I'll let you go, send Matt my love when you see him.''
''I will and I'll be sure to tell him about the car.''
''Okay.''
''Here's AJ.''
''Do I even want to know what that was about?''
''I doubt it.'' She replied.
''So, what you up to today?''
''Well, I gotta go to the gym then to the arena for the Raw meeting then downtown to do a signing then back to the arena for Raw.''
He whistled. ''You sound busy.''
''Yup, but I love it.''
''Yeah, well, I better let you get back to your extremely busy schedule.''
''Cool, I want pictures when the little AJ finally shows up.''
''That can be arranged. I'll call you soon, okay?''
''Okay, catch ya later.''
''Bye.''
After doing her morning work out session in the hotel's gym, Alexa headed back up to the hotel room and took a quick shower. She changed into a pair of black cargo pants and a red tank top. She slipped on her sketchers and pulled her hair up into a bun. She was about to start on her make-up when she heard a knock at the door. Alexa groaned and jogged over to answer. ''Hey.'' She smiled at Chris and Shelton and opened the door to let them in. ''Sorry about the mess, Randy's a slob.''
Chris chuckled. ''Where is young Randall?'' He asked as he flopped down on the bed.
''He was at the gym when I left.'' She replied as she started on her make-up.
Three minutes later, Chris sighed. ''Are you done yet?''
''Nope.'' Alexa replied flippantly. She put some lip gloss on before turning and smiling. ''Let's roll, boys.''
''Hey, I don't know about Shelton here, but I am a man, ask Trish.''
She smirked. ''That's not what I heard.'' She retorted as Shelton sniggered. They made their way out to Chris' rental and she climbed into the backseat. ''Have you heard from Nidia, Shelt?'' She asked. Nidia and Shelton had been really close, they were like brother and sister.
''Yeah, she and Gail went on holiday to Toronto for a while, you know, to get their bearings.'' He told her. ''She mentioned something about going to Europe or Puerto Rico to wrestle in some of the indy feds there.''
Alexa nodded. ''That's cool. It's a shame they were released, the women's division's goin' downhill.''
''They?'' Chris piped up. ''Meaning Gail as well?''
''Yes Chris, even Gail. Sure, I didn't like the bitch, but she was a talanted wrestler, she didn't deserve to lose her job for no reason.''
''You're ringing.'' Shelton pointed out.
Alexa grabbed her cell and flipped it open, ''Hello?''
''Hey bitch! How you doin'?''
"Hey Lee. What's up?"
"We've got an awesome fuckin' party goin' on right now!"
Alexa glanced down at her watch. "Lee, it's 11 on a Tuesday, don't you people have jobs?"
"A job? And what kind of job are we talking about?"
''You know the kind that makes you money, you fuckin' perv."
"Ah, a chosen career. As a matter of fact, most of us are currently employed at the moment."
Alexa cocked her eyebrow, "Where, McDonald's?"
"I'll have you know Ms. Torres, that McDonald's is an exceptional place of employment."
Alexa shook her head and chuckled, she was about to respond when she heard a loud smash from the other end of the phone. ''What was that?''
''Um...''
''Lee?''
''DAN! THE TOILET'S UP STAIRS ON THE RIGHT! DON'T PUKE ALL OVER THE SOFA OR- DAMN IT!''
Alexa sighed. ''Lee?''
''I'll call you back.''
''Little fuck!" She hissed as she heard the dial tone.
''Problems?'' Shelton asked.
''Don't ask.'' She waved him off as she dialled Abi's number.
''Heaven, God speaking?''
''Abi? I suggest you get the fuck home right now!"
''Why?''
''Because you're charming little brother's having a party at our house, someone's heaved all over our sofa and I heard something smash!"
''Shit! I'm gonna kill him! I'll call you later.''
At The Arena
Alexa wandered into the arena several hours before the show started and made her way through the halls to find the locker room. She had turned a corner and started down a hall when she was suddenly grabbed from behind and pushed into an empty locker room. The lock clicked behind her. Even without the lights on she knew who it was. There was a short laugh before she was pushed against a wall with a passionate kiss. His hands slowly bagan to slide up her tank top. Alexa chuckled and slapped his hands away. "Randy Orton, you little horn dog.''
"Oh Lex, I didn't know it was you.'' He said with a laugh before catching her as she tried to storm past.
The bad thing about hanging out with big WWE superstars, is that all of them can pick you up with out breaking a sweat. She laughed quietly as he spun her around. He put her down and she slowly made her way to where she was hoping the door was. "Babe, I have to go." Alexa got out in between kisses. She had her hand out to make sure his body stayed a foot back. She was walking backwards hoping to find a way out soon or she would never be able to leave.
"But I've missed you," he said with a growl still getting closer. "I haven't seen you all day." Her back hit another wall, she was trapped. As her eyes started to adjust to the light she saw the thin outline of the door lit up from the hall. She was almost there. If she could just...
Randy picked her up so that her legs wrapped around his waist. "I…really… have… to… go…" Their kisses were filled with more passion every time she pulled back. It was getting harder and harder to say no to him. When he wanted something, he wasn't going to stop until he got it.
Knock, Knock, Knock.
They both froze.
Knock, Knock, Knock.
This time the knocks were followed by a bunch of giggles. Alexa knew what that meant. "Hey guys," Trish's voice came from the other side of the door. "Could you hurry up, you kinda locked us out of our locker room." More giggles followed.
Randy rested his face in Alexa's chest and let out a noise which she couldn't tell if it was annoyance, or a slight laugh. He put her down and took her hand, leading her to the door. They opened it to see Stacy, Trish, Christy, Lisa-Marie, Maria and Candice looking at them. "Sorry," Randy said and pushed passed them. Alexa, on the other hand, was grabbed by almost every Diva in need of more gossip. She shrugged them off her and quickly followed after Randy with a chuckle.
Chris whistled as he waltzed into the men's locker room and smirked when he spotted Randy and Alexa inside. Randy was laying down on one of the benches and Alexa was laying on top of him, her head resting on his chest. ''She asleep?'' Randy asked softly.
''Yeah.'' Chris answered, walking over to the two. ''So, this is gonna be your last night for a while, huh?''
''Yeah, I have a flight to Birmingham on Wednesday and I go in for the surgery on Thursday.'' He explained.
''Is Lex goin' with you?''
''Yeah, Vince has let her have the week off until Raw next week.''
''My ears burning?'' Alexa mumbled as she yawned.
''Not at all, babe.'' Randy grinned.
Alexa grunted and moved off of Randy and stretched. She took one look at the clock and her eyes widened. "SHIT? I still gotta get ready, get my make-up done and curl my hair!"
"You gonna curl all of it, or just the ends?" Randy asked.
Alexa smirked. "All of it. I know how much it turns you on."
"Correction... you ALWAYS turn me on. I just think the curly hair is hot babe."
"I know. Catch ya later." She kissed him on the nose and went to get ready for the night.
Alexa hummed to herself as she walked down the hall and into the women's locker room. She had just come from make-up and her hair was now bouncing around her head in ringlets and her make-up was done to perfection. She swung open the door and mdae her way over to her bag, picking out her outfit for the evening. She wore a pair of black pinstripe pants which sat low on her waist and a white plunge halter neck to match the stripes on her pants. She wore a pair of white strappy sandals which showed off her red painted toenails. A stagehand came into the room and informed her that she was up next so she made her way to the Gorilla position where Amy, Trish and Christy were waiting. ''Hey ladies.''
''Hey Lex.'' Trish smiled.
Christy waved and Amy nodded in acknowlegment. Alexa moved over to where Amy was, away from the other two. ''How you doin'?''
Amy nodded. ''Alright. Me and Matt are speaking, things are okay.''
''Good. And you and Adam?'' She asked.
Amy scoffed. ''We're not together, at all, we really never were. I'm polite to him, but that's as far as it goes.'' Alexa nodded. ''I heard that his car got saran wrapped last week.''
Alexa put on an innocent face. ''Really?''
Amy chuckled and shook her head. ''So, you gonna miss Randy?''
Alexa groaned and nodded. ''Like crazy! It's like... six months!"
''But you'll still see each other, right?''
''Of course, he's still scheduled to make appearences on Raw every now and then, so it's all good.''
RAW
Trish had just knocked out Christy with a chick kick before their match had even managed to get underway and the blonde was now in the process of taunting Lita who was on the outside. Lita took the bait and entered the ring, being knocked down to the mat before she could stand. She aimed several kicks to the already injured leg of the redhead before the crowd erupted in cheers. Sienna ran down the ramp and slid into the ring. She grabbed Trish by her hair and slammed her head into the turnbuckle.
''Sienna may well have saved Lita's career here! There's no knowing what damage Trish was planning to do.'' JR stated.
She hit Trish with several hard right hands before planting her on the mat with a powerbomb. She rolled from the ring and grabbed herself a microphone and the women's title belt before re-entering the ring. She stood over Trish with a smile and held the belt in front of the blonde. ''Take a good long look at this, Trish. Because, come Backlash, this title... is mine!"
''You heard it here first folks!" JR said excitedly. ''At Backlash, Sienna versus Trish Stratus for the Women's Championship!"
After Commercial Break
The crowd booed as Eric Bischoff walked through the backstage area, an angry look on his face.
''What's the matter with him?'' King wondered.
Eric knocked loudly on a door and marched inside to find Sienna sitting on a leather couch. ''What's up Bisch?''
''You have no right going out there and putting yourself in a title match at Backlash!'' He fumed. ''I make the matches, not you.''
Sienna shrugged. ''Fine.'' She stood up and walked over to the older man. ''But if I don't get my match... Let's just say that I'm sure Teddy Long would welcome me to Smackdown with open arms.'' She said simply as the crowd booed at the prospect of her migrating to Smackdown.
Eric sighed deeply and rubbed his temples. ''You know what, you've got your match.''
She smiled. ''Great.''
''On one condition...''
''I'm not sleeping with you.'' She stated firmly.
He shook his head. ''No, you and Trish have had a long rivalry, I say we heat it up by adding some stipulations to the match.'' He grinned.
''Like what?'' She asked suspisciously.
''Let's make it a... ladder match!"
Sienna rolled her eyes. ''Been there, done that.'' She faked a yawn. ''I got a much better idea.''
''What's that?''
''How 'bout we make it a hardcore rules match?''
The crowd cheered and Eric looked to be deep in thought for a second before he nodded slowly. ''Okay. You got your match.''
Thursday April 7th
Alexa yawned as she leaned back in the chair in the hospital waiting room. She had been waiting for four hours while Randy had his surgery and was fighting to keep her eyes open. She stretched out her arms and stood, making her way over to the payphone, slotting some change in as she dialled a number.
''Hello?''
Alexa smiled. ''Hey Abs. Did I wake you?''
''No, don't worry about it. Randy still in surgery?''
''Yeah. What're you up to?'' She asked as she twirled the cord around her slender fingers.
Abi giggled. ''Nothin' much.''
''John's there isn't he?'' She guessed with a grin.
''Uh-huh.'' Abi confirmed.
''Three guesses what you two are doin' then?''
''Not everyone's like you and Randy, ya know.'' Abi retorted. ''I heard you were at it in the women's locker room. Care to explain that?''
Alexa chuckled. ''Trish needs to learn to keep her mouth closed.''
''And you, my friend, need to learn to keep your legs closed.''
''Abigail, didn't your mother teach you any manners?'' Alexa mocked, knowing her friend hated her full name.
''Nope.'' She replied.
''Miss. Torres?''
''I gotta go Abs, I'll call you later.'' Alexa said quickly, noticing the doctor out of the corner of her eye.
''Bye.''
Alexa hung up the phone and walked over to the doctor. ''He's just out of the operating theater. Everything went well and he should be away soon once the anasthetc has worn off.''
Alexa nodded and smiled. ''Thank-you. Can I go in and see him?''
The man smiled and led her over to the room. He opened the door and motioned for her to go inside. Alexa thanked him again and moved over to the bed where an unconscious Randy was laying. She smiled at his peaceful expression and took a seat on the chair which was beside the bed. She placed her hand on top of his and laid her head on the side of the bed before closing her eyes for a few seconds.
Alexa opened her eyes to meet Randy's smiling face and she lifted her head off of the bed. ''Did I fall asleep?''
''Yeah.'' He said, his voice slightly husky.
''Sorry. How long have you been awake?''
''A while.'' He responded.
''You shoulda woke me up.'' She said, muffling a yawn with her hand.
''You looked too peacefull, I didn't wanna disturb you.'' He smiled.
She smiled and leaned up to place a soft kiss on his lips. ''How you feelin'?''
''Doped up.'' He chuckled. ''I'm alright, a little sore... Wanna kiss it better?''
''I would, but the doctor said no strenuous activities for a while, remember?'' She smirked.
He pouted. ''You're no fun.''
She cocked an eyebrow. ''That's not what you usually say.''
He chuckled. ''True.''
Saturday 9th April
''He's been what!'' Alexa exclaimed.
''Released.'' Trish told her over the phone. ''I found out this morning.''
''Holy shit.'' Alexa muttered. ''Oh my God, Amy and Adam must be feeling pretty shitty right now.''
''I bet they are. You know who else was let go? Terry.''
Alexa's eyebrows raised. ''Serious?''
''As a heart attack.''
''Fuck. Didn't his wife just have a baby?''
''Yeah.'' Trish sighed. ''Well, I just thought I'd let you know... So, how's Randy doin'?''
Alexa sipped her coffee. ''He's good, he got home from hospital yesterday.''
''When are you goin' back home?''
''I have a flight later tonight, then my flight to Illinois is Sunday evening.'' She replied. ''It was nice of Vince to give me the time off.''
''Yeah. Well, I'll let you get back to your lover-boy.'' Trish chuckled.
''Thanks. I'll see you on Monday.''
''Bye.''
''Bye.'' She flipped her cell closed and quickly finished off her coffee before returning into the living room where Randy was sprawled out on the couch. She sat down on the floor and leaned her head back so it was resting on the sofa. Randy looked down at her with a grin. ''You'll never guess what.''
''What?'' He asked curiously.
''I just got a call from Trish and apparantly Terry and Matt have both been released.'' She informed him.
His eyes widened. ''You shittin' me?'' She shook her head. ''Why?''
Alexa shrugged. ''No idea. I guess they thought the easiest way to handle the situation with Amy and Adam was to get rid off Matt but I think they could've handled it a lot better.''
Randy nodded in agreement. ''That sucks. Terry's just had a kid too.''
''I know.''
Randy sighed and leaned down and kissed her lightly on the lips. ''I love you.''
She smiled. ''I love you too.''
Monday 11th April
"WHAT IN THE FREAKIN' BLUE HELL DID YOU DO TO MY NECKLACE!" Alexa screamed at the top of her lungs as she took the plunger and tried taking the chain from the toilet
"That's why I told you to never leave things on the toilet seat, open or closed, something bad's going to happen to you." Chris said calmly.
"You happened to me, you jackass!" Alexa said angrily as she took the plunger out and whacked Chris' face.
"Ow! That was uncalled for!" He whined.
"You asked for it." Alexa chuckled as he attempted to push her head down the toilet, "Ah! You bastard!" She screamed as she shoved him off her back and pushed him into the tub
"Is that it? You'll give me a bath?" He laughed and then continued, "Without soap?" he then laughed even harder, then Alexa turned on the hot water and ran out the bathroom and locked the door. "Ha!" She shouted out from the other side as she heard Chris shout.
"You bitch!" He called out as he struggled to force the door open.
KNOCK, KNOCK
Alexa walked over to the door and opened it. "Hey Jay, 'sup?" Alexa asked as she let him in
"Hey Lex, where's Chris?"
"Taking a shower," She smiled as she placed her hands in her pockets.
"LEEEEEXXXXXXXX! YOU'LL PAY FOR THIS!" Chris shouted as Jason looked over to the bathroom with wide eyes, then soon raised an eyebrow at Alexa.
"What did you do this time?" He asked.
"What did I do? He flushed my locket down the toilet!" Alexa cried indignantly.
"Well, that wasn't nice."
"I know." Alexa scowled as she crossed her arms over her chest.
"But you gotta let the boy out sometime…" Jason said as he took a seat on the couch.
''I guess.'' She walked over to the door and opened it just to have Chris run out of the door, trip over the couch and loudly onto the floor behind it.
"Ow." Chris groaned.
"What was that?" Jason asked.
"Possibly his failed attempt to break out of the bathroom… Oh yeah, he's claustrophobic." Alexa laughed as she took a seat beside Jason once more.
"You'll pay for that, Lex." He said as his head popped up in between Jason's and Alexa's from the back of the couch
"Paul is trying to kill me!" Shane yelled as he ran by Alexa, Chris, Trish and Jason who were standing in the hallway of the arena, talking.
Alexa turned around and watched him run down the hall. "Okay, I am so NOT involved in this one," She smirked.
"Where the hell did he go?" Paul stormed up to them.
"What happened?" Chris asked.
"He put my tights in the dryer," Paul smirked sarcastically holding up a pair of black tights. They were half the size they had been before.
"Oh my God," Alexa laughed. "Go Shane!"
"Run, now," Paul warned.
Alexa quickly took off down the hall after Shane. Paul started laughing as Trish, Jason, and Chris stared at him. "I had these specially made. He didn't do anything. But I am!"
"Oh man," Jason laughed slapping Paul's shoulder.
"Chris, wanna give me her bag?" Paul asked.
"Why?"
"I'm taking her CD player for a little bit," he smiled.
Chris shook his head and handed it over. "I never saw it!" Chris said as he walked off.
Alexa finally caught up to Shane, both of them out of breath, and she leaned against the wall that he was sitting in front of. Alexa looked down the hall that she had just been running down and shook her head when she noticed Paul wasn't following. "So what did we do?"
"You mean you don't know!" Shane asked, a shocked look on his face.
"If I did, I wouldn't have asked you," Alexa replied putting her hands on her hips.
"I thought you did this."
"I haven't done anything to him for...like months. Hell I just got here!" She insisted.
"Apparently we shrunk his tights. His only pair of tights for the nite." Shane told her.
"This man has to learn to bring an extra pair with him," She laughed.
"No shit. But you didn't do this?"
"No, Shane. I didn't. You didn't either?" She asked, a confused look on her face.
"Not my kind of work. He just burst into the locker room and threw 'em at me. I threw 'em back and he was yellin' at me. I figured you did it and blamed it on me."
"I wish I could take the fall for this one, 'cause it's pretty good." Alexa chuckled.
"Then why the hell were we runnin' from him?"
"Fear," Alexa said quickly.
Shane nodded before the pair started laughing hysterically. "What do you think he's doing to our stuff?"
"God only knows! This was a slick trick though. I'm surprised he was able to think of something like this.''
"We should probably get back and see what kind of shit he's done," Shane laughed as Alexa helped him to his feet.
Alexa had gotten dressed and had about an hour before the show started so she searched for her CD player and CD's for something to do. She came up empty and closed her eyes, an annoyed drowl emitting from her lips. Alexa left the locker room and strode through the halls. ''When I get my hands on whoever took my CDs, I'm gonna strangle them!"
"Death threats aren't going to get it back," Paul laughed as she walked past him leaning against the wall.
"YOU! I should have known!" Alexa yelled, placing her hands on her hips. "Give 'em back!"
"You can have them back if you find them," He smirked.
"You're such a fuckin' asshole. I blame this all on you! Just wait till I get you back. It's gonna be the best prank ever!" She exclaimed as she walked down the hall in search for her things.
Alexa eventually found her things in a janitors closet near the men's locker room so she headed back to the women's locker room to relax before the show started. Upon entering the room she found Nora sitting inside with Trish, both wearing matching expressions on their faces. Alexa cracked a smile. ''Who died?'' Trish and Nora both turned to look at her and Alexa frowned. ''Nobody died, right?''
''No, Lex, it's Nora's last night.'' Trish told her.
Alexa's eyes widened. ''What? Are you joking?''
''No.'' Nora shook her head. ''I had a meeting with Vince and asked for a face turn. He told me that my character has been a heel for so long that a face turn wouldn't be believable.''
''And?''
''And then I gave my notice. He told me that I didn't have to work through the notice but can just stop coming into work.'' Nora explained.
''Holy fuck!" Alexa exclaimed, shocked.
''I know, I can't believe it either.'' Trish said sadly. Alexa reached over and pulled Nora into a tight hug which Trish soon joined.
RAW
Around halfway into the show, Trish was seen walking down a hallway backstage looking extremely nervous.
''She's obviously hiding from Kane.'' King pointed out.
''Looks that way.'' JR agreed.
Trish turned to look over her shoulder again but as soon as she turned around she stopped dead in her tracks. In front of her stood Sienna with her hands on her hips. She smirked at Trish and stepped forward. ''Well, well, well, what do we have here?''
Trish scowled at her. ''What do you want?''
Sienna smiled. ''Your title.''
Trish rolled her eyes. ''Whatever, we'll see what happens at Backlash, won't we?'' She said with a cocky grin.
Sienna just smiled. ''Yeah, we will.'' Sienna glanced over Trish's shoulder. ''But if I were you, I'd think about high-tailin' it outta here.''
Trish gulped. ''Why?''
Sienna leaned in closer. ''Because, there's someone behind you who you don't wanna see right now, and he looks pretty pissed.'' She whispered.
Trish's eyes widened and she spun around only to see nobody there. She heaved a sigh of relief and turned back to give Sienna a piece of her mind only to come face to chest with the Big Red Machine. Before anyone could say anthing, Trish headed Sienna's advice and ran as fast as she could in the opposite direction.
''Make way for the Queen of all divas!" Trish cried as she stepped into the hotel room Stacy and Alexa were sharing. She held a bottle of bubbly in her right hand and waved it to her friends as though it were a hidden treasure she had uncovered.
Lisa-Marie entered the room behind the pushy older brunette, a smirk dominating her pretty face. "Oh, so now you're suddenly the 'Queen' of us?" she cracked.
"Not suddenly, sweetness," the other woman quipped as she perched on the edge of one of the twin beds in the room. She smiled and gave Lisa a wink.
Alexa and Stacy exchanged amused glances as they stared from one to the other. "Well, this certainly is interesting..." the bruntette said, a crooked grin forming on her face.
"I'll say," Nora chuckled.
Trish, Amy, Alexa, Stacy and Lisa-Marie had decided earlier that night that they were going to have themselves a good, old-fashioned slumber party to send Nora off. "Anyway, what's first on the itinerary?" Alexa held up the bottle of champagne.
"Sure, let's make a toast!" Amy quipped, and she hopped up to retrieve some plastic cups from the bathroom. She knew it was a little cheesy, but they didn't have any fancy wineglasses or anything on them.
Trish snatched up her keychain, surprising the other women in the process, as there was a corkscrew attached to her keys. Speedily, she worked it into the cork of the bottle, yanking on it to free the beverage. "She sure comes prepared, huh?" Nora asked, an amused expression on her face.
"What can I say?" Trish smirked, she began to pour a cup of champagne for Amy, who was nearest to her and holding out a cup. "As I said, I'm the Queen of all divas!" Stacy and Alexa exchanged glances, and neither diva was able to contain her laughter.