Ted sat back in his lockerroom a little while later watching the tag team match with his 'wifey' and Matt. Matt was way more energetic than usual and Ted knew why. Randy, however, was extremely sad and hardly talking. Dave and Ted had been doing most of the talking that night.

"Randy are you going to ever talk again?" Dave asked. Randy just shrugged his shoulders.

"Seriously Randy. You can talk to us you know" Ted told him. Randy looked over at both of them, sighed, and put his face in his hands.

"I love the hell out of that girl, but she hates my guts again. She barely talks to me anymore. This is seriously killing me you guys. I can hardly eat and I can barely sleep. I miss her so much. I miss what we had. I miss us" Randy stated.

Ted felt terrible for Randy. He knew Amy was still fucking pissed off about the whole thing. And he knew Amy had no intentions of forgiving him anytime soon. She had a crush on Sydal for one thing…and everyone on the roster knew the feeling was definitely mutual.

"Well try to talk to her after her date tonight" Ted told him. Randy looked like he'd been kicked in the chest when he heard that. He'd tried to forget that Amy had a date with that kid tonight. He was definitely going to tell him to back off.

They looked at the monitors just in time to see Matt hit his signature Shooting Star Press and go for the cover. Amy and Matt had won their match. After the ref raised their hands, Matt grabbed Amy and hugged her. Randy was seething with anger. That kid is dead meat he told himself. Randy got up, excused himself, and headed out the door. He was going to wait in Matt's lockerroom and talk to him.

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"Great job, Amy" Matt said as he smiled at her.

"Thank you Matt" she smiled back. "So when are you going to teach me that Shooting Star Press?"

"How about after my massage beautiful?"

"And when do you want it Matt?"

"Right here and right now would be good. My back is killing me."

Matt sat down on a nearby bench and Amy sat behind him. She bit her lip as she examined his extremely sexy back. He was so sexy!!

"Where does it hurt the most, hot stuff?"

"Everywhere" he confidently told her.

Matt sat there for the next 10 minutes enjoying the hell out of himself. Amy was DAMN GOOD with her hands. He sure wouldn't mind finding out just how good they were in other places. Matt you can't think of her as a hot piece. She's a nice girl he told himself.

"My hands are killin me. I've gotta stop. Sorry hot stuff" Amy said as she stood up.

"Well thanks Amy. That was really nice. I'll see you later tonight okay?"

"Sure. I'll meet you in the lobby. I'll text you when I'm ready."

"Sounds good Amy. I can't wait" he told her. Damn I can't believe I said that he told himself. I'm so lame! Amy grabbed him and hugged him. Apparently she didn't think it was so lame. Matt smiled as he watched her walk away. Once she was out of sight, he headed towards his lockerroom.

He walked in with a huge smile on his face. That smile faded though when he saw who was in his lockerroom.

"Oh uh. Hi Randy."

"Hello Sydal" Randy sneered. Uh oh.

"Um can I help you with something Randy?" Matt asked nervously.

"Yeah you can back off Amy" Randy said as he glared at him. "She's mine."

"Um no offense Randy, but from what I hear she's not anymore. She barely talks to you. And ya know she was never your girlfriend. Just your 'good friend' " Matt told him. Matt was really starting to get scared now. Randy was way bigger than he was.

"I'm going to warn you again, kid. BACK OFF" Randy said as he inched towards Matt. Matt was about to have a stroke. Oh god please don't let him hit me Matt thought to himself.

"Randy I think Amy has made her choice. We have a date tonight" Matt informed him.

"You may have a date, but did you know she fucked Ted a few days ago?" Randy questioned.

"Yes Randy. I know all about that. Everyone knows" he told him.

Randy stood there in complete silence. So much for that. He headed towards the door, but he turned around just before he opened it.

"If you think I'm going to lose her to a nobody like you, you're crazy. I'll fight for what is mine and I'll get her, Sydal" Randy said as he walked out the lockerroom and slammed the door.

Matt told himself over and over again not to worry. He knew nothing could happen to him, but he decided he better tell Amy what happened on their date tonight.

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A few hours later at the hotel, Amy was getting ready for her date with Matt. Ted could tell his wifey was really nervous.

"Calm down wifeycakes. It's just a date" Ted told her.

"Yeah but he's soooo hot" Amy gushed as she fixed her makeup.

"Wifey you're shallow. I'm exchanging you for a different wifeycakes."

"I put that in the prenup while you were drunk also. HA HA Juniorcakes!"

"Damn you wifey!"

A few minutes later, Amy finally emerged from the bathroom. And man did she looking smoking hot! She had on a silk black and red corset, tight dark blue jeans, and her black boots. Ted was about to have a stroke. She was looking pretty god damn good!

"Hot DAMN wifey! I'm jealous" Ted told her.

"Oh Junior. You're a dork."

"I love you wifeycakes. Why don't we go get drunk and hook up again?"

"NO JUNIOR. I have a hot date!"

"It can't possibly be that hot because I'm not going!"

"Junior you're a god damn idiot."

Ted smiled at her as she finished up getting ready. She sent Matt a text and waiting patiently for his reply. He'd meet her in the hotel lobby in a few minutes and then they'd head to the hotel's restaurant for dinner.

"Have fun wifeycakes. I'll miss you" Ted told her as he pulled her close.

"Get your paws off me Juniorcakes."

"You sure didn't mind when my paws were all over you last week" Ted snickered.

"Junior don't make me hit you."

"Grr wifey grr! Give me some love!"

Amy just rolled her eyes and chuckled at Ted as she walked out the door.