I don't know if someone is still into this story, but here you have a new chapter after two months of wait. I'm in the middle of a very bad writer's block and I'm doing my best to get through it. I hope you like the new chapter.

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- You were wasted last night and everything you told me must be forgotten. - Before Randy couldn't complain, John had already pulled him inside the first free elevator he had seen.

- Why are you making a big deal of it? - Randy asked in the moment the doors closed.

- Because you are going to end up castrated if you don't quickly change your mind - John exclaimed and then pressed the elevator button to close the doors. - I'm sure you don't feel attracted by Trish. You were simply drunk.

- I'm going to ask you again: Why are you making a big deal of it? - Making the same question, Randy was going to press his floor number when saw John had pushed Trish's floor number.

- You are going to be ridiculed if you ever get with her. She's very bossy! You are going to be her pet. You will never be a man again.

- Isn't Stacy bossy too? - Randy replied. He should never have told John about it. Randy knew he should have kept his mouth closed.

- Don't try to compare Stacy and Trish. Stacy is sweet and naive. Trish is a witch who has a broom to take a stroll every night.

If Stacy ever heard him saying it, John knew she would get madder with him. He had promise to give Trish an opportunity.

- Do you mind to not pronounce her name? These walls have ears. - Randy was starting to feel very irritated with his friend.

- No one, but us is inside this elevator - John grumbled. He simply wanted to put some sense inside Randy's head. Trish was no good for him and he had to realize it before it was too late to turn back.

- Cena, forget everything I told you last night.

- It won't be easy to forget. If I had told you the lottery combination would you forget it?

- Just let it go. Forget what I told you. But if you don't, keep it to yourself. Don't even try to tell it to your girlfriend or I kill you - Randy threatened John. In that moment, the metallic doors opened to reveal "Sparkle's office. - Why did we stop here?

- I can't promise I won't tell my girlfriend because I don't know if I have one after your joke - John replied and stepped out of the elevator.

- Are you really going to do? - Amy asked very surprised when Chris parked the car.

- Yes - Chris answered. Taking off the car key from the ignition, the blonde man opened the car's door. Making his way to the Amy's door, he opened it.

- I think you shouldn't do it - Amy advised him and rose off the passenger's seat. - It is a really bad idea.

When Randy heard about it, she would be murdered. "At least I won't be fired" Amy thought and heard the door behind her slamming.

- Why not? - Chris asked confused. Since he received an invitation to give an interview to a magazine called "Sparkle", Amy had been trying to convince him to not do it. - My manager told me to accept the invite to be interviewed.

- I still think it is not a good idea. You shouldn't do it - Amy repeated her words. - Why doesn't your manager find you another magazine to give an interview? I work in that building and I can assure McMahon Publications aren't good to promote someone.

- Amy, why don't you want me to do it?

- Because…- Amy swallowed the answer. She wasn't going to tell him the reason she didn't want him to do it was because he was going to get in the middle of a fight between her boss and Trish. - Just tell me it won't have half naked women and I will be happy.

- I think I'm the one who is supposed to appear half naked - Chris joked. Getting closer of Amy, he wrapped his arm around her shoulders.

- I guess I finally have a reason to buy that magazine - Amy replied and showed him smile. "Randy is going to kill me", Amy thought and took a deep breath before starting her stroll with Chris to the building where she worked.

- I didn't know you were friend with the girl - Nora said and fell on Trish's office couch. The petit blonde had taken her place at the desk.

- She works with me - Trish replied with her eyes leaned on Nora.

- Are you friend with all the girls who work with you? - the brunette queried. She could brag herself for knowing Trish better than anyone else. The vicious blonde standing on the desk wasn't someone who would be friend with her coworkers, especially with the ones who worked for her.

- No, but I need her to write an article about how a bride prepares her wedding day. Thanks to you, I have no idea if the wedding is going to happen or not. - Nora sent Trish a confuse glance. She didn't understand the accusation. - You just told her that her boyfriend was cheating on her.

- Do you think I would ruin a relationship on purpose? I only told her it because someone said it.

- I know the "someone" is Randy - Trish said. With everything that happened between them it was hard to Trish to say his name as it had no effect on her. He was having effect on her and Trish wasn't enjoying the situation. - Randy is always making fun of John because he is going to get married. It's normal if you hear Randy saying that John is taking other women to his office, so the wedding can go down the sink. He wants to convince John to not get married, so he can keep his buddy all for himself.

- Since when do you know the first names of the people who work with you? - Hearing the commented Trish rolled her eyes. - I'm really surprised with you. First you have a friend in your office and now you know the first name of the people who work with you.

- Don't you have to go work? Don't you have to apologize to John for ruining his relationship? Don't you have to apologize to me for ruining my article?

- You are very dramatic Trish. - The brunette rose up from her seat and walked to the office's door, which was closed so no one from the outside could hear their conversation.

- If I was dramatic, I wouldn't have allowed Stacy to take the day off and I would be forcing her to get married even if her fiancé was cheating on her and you wouldn't be alive at the moment.

- You are very dramatic Trish - Nora reinforced the idea only to make Trish's angrier. Each day it spent, it was becoming easier to annoy the petit blonde. Nora wondered why.

- If I was a drama queen, as you are calling me, I would have murdered you when you stole Jay from me when we were at college.

- I didn't steal him from you - Nora said in her defense. She wasn't saying any lie. - For two years he followed you as an abandoned dog, but you never gave a damn about his feelings towards you. It's not my fault if he decided to move to someone better. - With those words, Nora pointed to herself.

- I have a lot to do today. My next cover will arrive at any moment - Trish spoke. - Please, get out of my office.

With a smirk spread on her face, Nora rolled the knob to open the door. She was going to steep out of the office when decided to turn around.

- I should have already told you it - Nora said and received a look from Trish. - I'm going to lunch with Randy today. I hope you don't mind.

- Why would I mind? - Trish asked and removed her eyes from Nora. Her best friend going to lunch with Randy wasn't properly something she would digest easily. She wanted Nora far away from Randy. - Just because you saw him leaving my house at the middle of the night it doesn't mean we are a couple. You can go out with him whenever you want. You can fall into his lies that I don't give a damn.

- I never thought you would get jealous as you seem to be. I only thought you would get mad with me for going to lunch with your arch-enemy.

Before Trish could defend herself, Nora walked out of the office leaving her alone with her thoughts.

"I'm not jealous. I'll never feel jealous of any woman who is with Randy", Trish thought mixing the papers on top of her desk and created a messy pile, "I'm never be jealous". But deep inside Trish knew she was lying to herself.

I'm sorry for the spelling and grammar mistakes. English isn't my first language.

xoxo

Ainat