I avoided Shane for the rest of the day; I apologized to Andrew and stayed with him Sev and Jeff. I watched the matches and the event went of without a hitch from my point of view. Andrew persuaded me to attend the customary after party, which was good fun. I sat on Andrew's lap drinking and joking. At around midnight a song I love began playing and Andrew dragged me to dance. We moved slowly to the music and sang the words quietly together. I smiled contentedly, this was our relationship, I was happy with it. We returned to our seat and I watched Shane watching me. I wished he wouldn't, I hated being watched, especially by him. Andrew noticed I was distracted and kissed my cheek. I turned my attention back to him and relaxed. Vince and Linda arrived at around 1am; he didn't turn up to tell us to go back to the hotel. But instead he joined in with us. RAW was going to be at the Staples Center in L.A., so we were able to spend most of the day in bed recovering. The night was a blast.
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I was awakened just after I'd gone to bed by the phone ringing.
"Hello?" I said groggily into the speaker.
"Kara, are you alone?" the loud masculine voice asked shaking up my brain.
"Go away, asshole." I said wearily.
"Kara, are you alone? It's me Shane." the voice stated.
"No, I'm not alone. I'm lying in my bed with Andrew." I lied
"Please, I don't want to know." he said. "I'll call back later."
"Don't bother, I am alone. I didn't sleep with Andrew, I don't want a fight so just tell me what it is."
"I'm sorry Kara. I didn't mean to fight with you."
"Shane, I'm not interested."
"Can I come round?"
"No, your wife is waiting for you."
"She's gone back to the room alone and doesn't want to see me."
"Bye Shane, talk to me later." I hung up the phone. I slept well.