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Broken Trust:
CHAPTER FIFTEEN:

Britney let out a gasp, quickly putting her hand to her mouth. But Randy and Nicole had heard her and they quickly jumped away from each other.

Jeff stood beside her, silent. His green eyes were as wide as possible and he was staring a hole in Randy.

"Jeff," Nicole stated, trying to keep everyone calm. She didn't want a fight. And that's what Jeff looked like he was ready for.

Jeff ignored her and kept his focus on Randy.

"Jeff... it's not what it looks like," Randy tried to explain.

"Then what the fuck is it?" Jeff asked, switching his gaze to Nicole, then back to Randy. "Huh? What the fuck is it if it isn't what I think it is? Because it looks to me that you were just kissing... my... Nicole."

Nicole looked a Jeff in a questioning way. She'd heard what he had begun to say. He was going to say that she was his girlfriend. Then he remembered she wasn't.

"Jeff," Randy began again. "I came to talk to Nicole. And then..."

"And then you decided to kiss her? That's bullshit. You hurt her Orton. You have no right to be here."

Sighing, Randy rubbed his eyes and continued looking at Jeff. He didn't want a fight, but he could feel that that was what Jeff was getting to.

"Orton, I think you should leave," Jeff stated, dead serious.

"Well..."

"Get out!" Jeff said, raising his voice. He took a small step forward and pushed Randy backwards.

Curling his hands into fists, Randy was tempted to take a swing. But he noticed both Nicole and Britney in the room, and he didn't think it would be a very good idea.

"Guys," Britney began, speaking for the first time since she'd seen Nicole and Randy kissing.

Both men ignored her, but Nicole turned to face her friend, a pleading look in her eyes.

"Guys," Britney repeated. This time, Randy looked over at her.

Jeff ignored her again though, and shoved Randy harder than before, causing him to fall back onto Jeff's bed.

Randy quickly got back up and got into Jeff's face. "What the fuck is your problem man? Nicole isn't yours, she hasn't been since you broke her heart. You were a jerk and now you're trying to make up for it. But it isn't going to work. You can't try to make her hate me so she'll want to get back with you. It's your fault that you guys aren't together anymore. If you hadn't been such a jealous son of a...."

Jeff didn't let Randy finish. Instead, he raised his right arm and took a swing, connecting with Randy's jaw.

Randy stumbled backward, a shocked look on his face. After he had regained his composure, he took a step forward, read to give Jeff just what he wanted. He was ready to fight him.

The two didn't get their chance to fight; they were interrupted by Nicole and Britney stepping in between them. "Guys stop," Britney warned. "This is all stupid. You have no good reason to be fight. If you're going to fight anyone, it should be the man who started all this."

No one said anything, all of them knowing that Britney was talking about Paul. Paul Levesque had been the source of everything that was going on. He didn't like Nicole or Britney, and he was willing to do whatever he could to fuck with their lives and make them miserable. He hadn't bothered Britney as much... because she wasn't affecting his life as directly as Nicole was. Nicole had become friends with Randy, and Paul believed Randy deserved better.

"I already taught Paul a lesson," Randy said through gritted teeth, never taking his eyes off Jeff.

"Yeah, great lesson. I'm sure he'll never do it again," Jeff replied sarcastically. He had to make sure no one found out about him and Paul being in cahoots.

"Wait... what happened?" Britney questioned, reading her friend's mind.

"Nothing, don't worry about it," Randy replied. "It's done and over with."

Both women looked at Randy, waiting for an explanation. Nicole spoke first. "Randy, what happened with Paul?'

"I punched him," Randy answered, shrugging. "No big deal."

Britney looked at him like he was crazy. "Randy, as much as I hate Paul and I woud've *loved* to have seen you knock Paul on his ass, I don't think it was a smart idea. Paul's trouble."

Randy shrugged again. "I'm tired of being one of his lacheys. I cant think for my own and I need to show that. Paul doesn't control me."

"You're such an idiot," Jeff remarked, earning Randy's attention.

"What the fuck is your problem?" He questioned, his blue eyes burning holes through Jeff. "God Jeff, when did you become such an ass?"

"The minute you started touching my girl."

"She's not your girl!" Randy yelled back, exasperated. "God, why don't you understand that?"

Before Jeff could reply, there was a knock on the door.

Britney walked over and opened the door. Two tired-looking blonde Candians stood on the other side of the door. "Hey Adam, hey Chris," Britney greeted.

"What the hell's going on here?" Chris questioned, rubbing his eyes. Adam didn't say anything, he just wrapped his arm around his girlfriend's shoulder and yawned.

"I caught Randy making out with Nicole," Jeff explained.

"So... you and Nic aren't together anymore," Chris replied simply.

"That's my point!" Randy exclaimed.

"Chris, of all people, you should be on my side."

Chris gave Jeff a confused look. "Jeff, I'm not taking sides. Nicole isn't with you anymore, and as much as I hate to admit it, it's your fault. If Nicole's okay with Randy kissing her, then I can't say anything."

Jeff sighed and looked to Adam, who looked about ready to fall asleep. "Adam what do you think?"

"It's late, I'm tired, and I don't have an opinion right now. Talk to me tomorow about it," With that, Adam turned and left, taking Britney with him.

Chris looked back and forth between Nicole, Jeff, and Randy. "This has to do with you guys. You need to talk it out. I'm going back to bed. Try to keep it down please."

When it was just the three of them, Nicole watched Randy and Jeff carefully, not wanting a fight to break out. She knew there was no way she could stop them if they started to fight.

Jeff started to speak to Nicole, but kept his eyes focused on Randy. "Nic, did you like Randy kissing you?"

Nicole's eyes widened. Of all the questions she'd expected to hear, that wasn't one of them. She didn't know what to say. The kiss had caught her off guard, but she couldn't say that that meant she didn't enjoy it. But she was so confused that she didn't know what she enjoyed and what she didn't.

"Well?" Jeff asked again.

Nicole sighed and looked at Randy, noticing that he also seemed interested in hearing her answer.

"I... well..."

"Nic, it's not that hard of a question. Just tell me," Jeff told her again.

Nicole knew Jeff though. She knew that no matter what answer she gave him, it would become something bigger than it needed to be. So, she decided to tell the truth.

"I..."

Nicole was interrupted by knocking on the door.

Sighing, Jeff quickly walked over to the door and opened it.

Nicole's eyes widened as she noticed Paul Levesque standing in Jeff's hotel room. But this time he wasn't looking at her. His eyes were focused on Randy Orton.

Without a second's hesitation, Paul walked over to Randy and looked him deep in the eyes, before landing a straight punch right to his jaw. "You're a bastard," Paul insulted, hatred in his eyes. "You don't fucking mess with me. You do, you learn the hard way." With a sadistic smile on his face, Paul punched Randy again, knocking him to the ground. Then he started kicking him.

Nicole looked on in horror, turning to Jeff for help. Then and only then did she notice the sick smile on Jeff's face. It matched the one Paul was wearing.

Hearing a deep laugh, Nicole turned back to Paul, meeting his eyes. "You're next sweetheart."

A/N: Guys, I'm so sorry this took so damn long to update! I hope you still remember and enjoy it. Let me know what you think. ~Nic~