I reluctantly drove to the airport to meet Randy. His flight was coming in today.

I of course, showed up late because I went to get my hair and nails done that morning.

I was mad at him, but I still wanted to look good.
Where the hell is he? I thought as I drove around the pick up area. I sighed as I pulled over. I looked in the rear view mirror.

Oh my god, he knows that I don't have any patience.

I began to fiddle with the radio stations trying to find a song worth listening. Nothing was on but commercials. I pulled a mix CD out of the glove compartment and shoved it in. I listened to the music for a few seconds and then got pissed.

Let me go find him, I thought turning the engine off. I got out of the car. I finally saw him coming out of the airport on his cell phone.

Who is he talking to?

I already knew the answer.

I leaned against my car and looked at my reflection in the mirror to make sure that everything was in place. He saw me and shoved his cell phone into his pocket. I folded my arms.

"Baby" he said giving me a hug.

"Hi" he went to kiss me on the lips but I turned and gave him my cheek. He paused at what just happened, gave me a look, and then kissed my cheek. I popped the trunk and he threw his things in.
"I missed you" he said as we sat in my car. "You've been ignoring my calls" I didn't answer. I just turned the car on and pulled off quickly.

I hated it when Randy acted like nothing was wrong when he knew exactly why I was upset.

"I'm starving, we should go to Olive Garden" I said trying to change to subject and keep my composure. "Now what is the easiest way to get to Olive Garden…?" I wondered aloud. I felt his eyes on me. I just kept mine on the road.

"You look gorgeous, as usual" he said after a moment of silence. "Looks like we'll be spending this weekend in the bedroom"

"I'll take that as a compliment" I said switching lanes. I turned up the music. Destiny's Child 'Cater 2 U' was playing.

"Let me cater to you, 'cuz baby this is your day, do anything for my man, baby you blow me away, I got your slippers, your dinner, your desert and so much more anything you want, I wanna cater to you" I sang along. I started to twirl my finger around a strand of hair. Randy noticed. Shit, he notices every damn thing that I do.

"So you're not going to tell me why you've been ignoring my calls" he said after awhile.

"You're all I want in a man I put my life in your hands" I continued singing over him.

"So you're gonna ignore me, then why the hell did I come all the way out here?"

Because Smackdown is coming down here in the first place. He should be grateful that he doesn't have to pay for a hotel room because he's staying at my place for free.

I turned the music down.

"How about we just forget about it? You're here and that's what's important now, let's not ruin our time together, I really want to have fun"
We drove in silence. Hostile silence. I was angry at Randy and the Stacy fiasco but still I loved him and wanted to have a good time.
He loves you, I reassured my self as I pulled up to the Olive Garden. When I parked Randy got out and opened the door for me.

"Trying to get in my good graces?" I asked as he helped me up.

"Yeah" he said kissing my hand. I smiled.

He was still so sweet.
"You already are"

"Tired?" Randy asked after I yawned. I was looking at the menu, trying to figure out what to get.

I wiped my eye and yawned again.

"No. I'm yawning just because…" I said sarcastically. I looked up for our dorky waiter.

Where was he with my water?

"Smart ass" he muttered.

"Hey!" I said trying to sound hurt. "You like my ass"

"I sure do" he smirked.

"You know what? You're the ass" I laughed. "Oh wait, you have no ass"

"I make up with it in other places"
"Oh and do you" I said sexily. I started to laugh.

"Hey, why don't we go in the back of the restaurant and-"

"No Randy. Wait till we get home" I cut him off with a disgusted expression on my face. "Remember the last time, we got caught"

I was so embarrassed that night.

He leaned forward in his seat. "But what if I can't wait?"

"Shit outta luck" I pointed out.

"Baby, you know you want to show how much you missed me and you're just so beautiful"

"I know, I know" I said brushing him off. I turned my attention back to the menu. I wish I could just order everything "… so what do you want to order?"

"I want you but…you're not on the menu" he said with his cocky trademark grin.

"Randy, you sure can charm the pants off of a girl" I said sarcastically with a smile.

"It worked with you" he shrugged with a grin.

"You did not charm the pants off of me Randall I-" His cell phone rang loudly. I paused and looked at him as he fished it out of his pocket. He looked at the screen.

"I'm gonna go take this for a second" he said getting up and walking to the front of the restaurant. I opened my mouth to ask who it was but held back.

I already knew the answer.

I rested my menu down with a sigh.
Stacy calling again.

I tapped my nails on the table out of annoyance.

Don't let this ruin our weekend, I told myself.

Was I just supposed to accept this and play the naïve doting girlfriend? Who didn't care what my man did as long as he came back to me.

"Here we are!" I shouted happily as I opened the door to my apartment. We walked inside. I locked the door. "It's not much…but its home" I took of my coat and hung it up in my closet.

"I like it" Randy said looking around. "It's cute like you" I smiled as I took off my shoes. I walked into the kitchen and tossed a pile of mail on my counter.

"Bills, bills, bills" I mumbled.

I'll pay them later, I thought as I walked out of the kitchen to my bedroom. Randy was looking at the pictures that I hung up on my walls.

"You have a lot of pictures" he said. He pointed to the one of me when I was eight months old sitting on my mother's lap. "Is this your Mom?"
"Yes" I said quietly.
"You look like her" he said. I nodded and tried to hold back tears.

"Yeah, so all the pictures are just the important people in my life" I said going through my drawer for something to put on.

"Where's my picture?" he asked. I closed my drawer and pointed to the framed promo on my nightstand signed;

To Alexandria. I love you. Randy

"You're the first person I see in the morning" I said lovingly. Randy sat down on my queen sized bed.

"Wouldn't you prefer to have the real thing, babe?"

The "real thing" was too good to be true. I would wake up every morning with my Randy next to me and live in heaven forever.

"Of course" But that would never happen not with Stacy on his ass all of the time. He would leave me and come home at three in the morning because Stacy needed a "friend".

But I was not going to let Stacy ruin our little time together. This weekend was for us not for three's company.

I sat down on his lap. "Turn your cell phone off"
"What? Why?" I leaned forward and pressed my chest up against his.
"Because I want you all to myself" I whispered in his ear seductively.

"Oh so now you want some, but what if I get an important ca-" I kissed him just to get him to shut up. He should have just been honest and said, 'What if Stacy calls and wants to speak about the baby?' and I would have told him that the bitch would just have to fucking wait.

He took out his cell phone and handed it to me. I turned it off and tossed it on the other side of the bed. It fell onto the floor with a loud 'thud'. I pushed him down and climbed on top of him, kissing him feverishly. Randy started to run his hands under my shirt. I sighed and ran my hand along his chiseled face.

"DING-DONG!-DING-DONG!" my doorbell rang. I knew it was Angel.

"I got to get the door" I murmured against Randy's lips. I tried to get up but he pulled me back down on top of him.

"No" he groaned nibbling on my ear. "Stay, babe" His voice sent shivers up my spine. He held me tight to restrain me.

"DING-DONG! DING-DONG!" Angel was getting impatient.

"Randy…" I moaned getting up. I had to practically fight to break out of his grasp. I ran to the door.

"Took ya long enough, damn" Angel said hugging me at the door. She took a step back and looked at me after she hung up her coat. "Somebody was gettin freaky"

"Um…No" I said blushing as I ran a hand over my hair.
"Uh-huh" she laughed. "Where is he?"

"Who?"
"Randy"
"Oh…he's in the-"

"Bedroom, I know…" She walked straight to the bedroom. I ran behind her.
Randy got up.
"Baby this Angel, Angel this is Randy" I said quickly. I wrapped my arms around his waist.

"Hi" Angel smiled.
"Hey" Randy said. They shook hands.

"So you're the reason why my best friend is sprung" she said placing a hand on her hip. "You should hear the way she talks about ya"
"Really?" Randy said. He looked down at me.

Oh god, Angel, please don't. I don't want to hear what Randy tells John about me and the sex and he doesn't need to know what I tell Angel. I hoped that she could know what I was saying by the look on my face.

"What does she say?"
"You want me to tell him?" Angel asked. I shook my head.

Hell no. I'd be so embarrassed.

"Come on, tell me" Randy coaxed.

"Angel, shouldn't you be working on your wedding?" I asked.
"Not now I don't" she replied. I sucked my teeth. My house phone rang.
"Don't get smacked, Angel. Let me get this call and don't talk about me!" I yelled running out of my bedroom. I plopped down onto the couch and answered the phone. "Hello?"

"Alexandria…please don't hang up" a male voice said.

"Who is this?" I asked.

"Aaron" I froze. A chill consumed my body. My heart started to beat wildly.

"Don't call here anymore or I swear I will get a fucking restraining order and the police"
"Please, just let me-" I hung up the phone and pulled the plug out of the wall. I dumped all of the contents out of my purse and grabbed my cell phone, turning it off.

"What's wrong, Lexy?" Angel asked coming back into the living room.

"Come here" I whispered. She sat down next to me, her big brown eyes wide with concern.
"Who called?"

"Aaron" I whispered. She gasped.

"What happened?"
"He wanted to explain something I gue-"

"You ladies talking about me?" Randy said as he sauntered into the living room.

"You're not that important, boy" Angel laughed.

"Do you know who I'am?" Randy said as if he was speaking for one of his promo's, I was expecting him to bust out and give the 'I'am Randy Orton. The Legend Killer. A Third Generation Superstar and at (insert PPV here) I will defeat (insert superstar here) to become (insert name of title) champion' speech.

"Lexy's lover?" Angel said like a genius.

"Well…yeah" Randy laughed. "That's my day job…"

I looked at the wall blocking out the conversation about me. I felt nervous about Aaron. Was he going to call back?
Was he going to show up? He knows where I live.
I should have probably listened to what he wanted to say. Maybe he was angry at me because I got him fired and wanted revenge?
I needed the witness protection program.

"What's wrong, baby?" Randy asked snapping me out of my daze.
Should I tell him? He'll get mad if I don't and who knows what he'll do if I do.

But I handled it fine on my own.

I decided that I would tell him if it got too bad.

"Nothin"

"We'll I'm gonna leave you two lovebirds to get your freak on" Angel said standing up. "Nice meeting you Randy"
"Nice meeting you, too" Randy said his eyes still fixed on me. She put her coat and shoes on.

"Holla at me later, Lexy!" she shouted before closing my door.

"Bye Angel" I said lifelessly. After door slammed I let out a long sigh. I started to rub my arms I had Goosebumps and it wasn't even cold in my apartment.
"Are you okay?" Randy asked again he sat down next to me. I rested my head on his shoulder.

"I'm fine" I said nodding. "I'm glad you're here- I feel so safe when you're around, Randy. I love you so much"

"I love you too" He kissed me passionately and picked me up. "Let's finish we're we left off" he said carrying me into the bedroom.

Aaron's back. Uh-oh. PM me some suggestions about how Aaron should come back into play cuz i seriously dont even know what to do with him. Please review. Sadly this is the last update until May 6th (the day of the SAT) so please wish me luck. This test is so important. Thanks for reading. Muahzz!