Shane walked into the hotel room after he was sure Ray had checked in safely, he ran into tell the boys there was a new kid on the block and that he would love to meet what he playfully calls the Carolina Five.

"The Carolina Five?" Jeff raised his eyebrow, "Are you serious?"

"Yeah, I know. The name is a little off, but," Shane didn't know whether to tell the boys Ray was a girl. He decided to have a little fun with them anyway. "They would really like to meet you all."

"Well who is it?" Jeff asked

"The new kid, Ray."

"Ray? The one that the girls will not shut up about?" Little Shannon Moore hopped off the bed.

"That would be him."

"Oh I have to meet the infamous Ray. I'm game. Come on."

"I'll bring them to you." Shane said.

"The Carolina Five huh?" Matt looked up from his cell phone where he was talking to Lita, he shrugged, "I've heard worse."

"Yeah, like what Kacey used to call us."

"Dorks?" Jeff threw a pillow at him. "Or midgets?"

"Hey," Shannon giggled, "that was totally uncalled for." He said firing back another shot.

"Then don't talk about my wife." Jeff growled firing another shot.

"Hey it's not our fault she towers all of us."

"Children, children." Matt yelled at the pillow fighting boys. "Now am I going to have to separate you two?"

The two looked at each other with a devious grin, and in sync they began to attack Matt with the pillow. By the time Ray got to them they were lying on the floor on their backs out of breath.

"Very productive way to spend your time." Ray commented trying to stifle a giggle, they looked like children.

"Yeah, it's fun." Shane pushed her onto the bed and hit with a pillow.

"Why you little," she took the nearest pillow and threw it at him, he ducked and she hit Matt square in the chest.

Matt looked down at her, his eyes lighting up. "Now you do realize this means war?"

If wasn't going through it, she would never had believed it herself, she was actually having a pillow fight with the Hardy'z, Shannon Moore and Shane Helms, four of her Carolina Five.

"I don't think we've probably introduced," Matt said pounding her with a pillow. "I'm Matt, that's my brother Jeff, that's my best friend Shannon." With each name there was another blow with the pillow.

Without realizing it, Ray let out a squeal as she giggled, Matt looked down at her as her T-shirt and rose up and her sports bra was visual. The pillow fight stopped dead in its tracks.

"Wait a minute, Shane?"

"Yes?" Shane was laid out of breath on the floor beside the bed.

"This isn't Ray."

Shane looked over the bed; his eyes nearly bulged out his head at the sight of Ray's gorgeous torso on display.

"Sure it is." He said simply trying not to laugh.

"No it isn't. Shane, you mean to tell me, you're nearly thirty years old and you can't tell the difference between a boy and a girl?"

"Sure I can. Meet Ray everyone."

"The Ray Amy told me about was a boy." Matt said, "As a matter of fact, didn't you introduce Ray here to the girls?"

"I most certainly did." Shane was trying his hardest not to laugh. Matt looked as if he was getting ready to have a heart attack.

Matt raised his eyebrows, "Well?"

"Well this is Ray." Shane smiled, "Trust me."

"Are there two Ray's or is there something someone isn't telling me?" Matt demanded, "Because I know damn well Amy isn't crazy. Now where is the Ray we were supposed to meet?"

Ray's head was spinning; they talked about her as if she wasn't sitting there. What in the world was going on?

She reached her hand out to Matt, full female voice intact, "Pleased to meet you, I'm Ray."

Jeff raised his hand as if he was child in school, "Is Ray short for something?"

"Ravyn." She said simply.

"Oh my God." Shannon burst out laughing. "Do you mean to tell me, that the infamous 'Ray', the one that the girls can't wait to meet, is a girl herself?"

The entire group burst out laughing, including Ray herself. She couldn't help it. It was too hysterical especially when these were all men, and were so sure she was one of them. Well in her mind she was one of them, she just had you know girlie parts. But, this was it, there was no turning back now, she was going to have to tell everyone that she was a girl. But she still didn't want to change in the girls' locker room.

"Wait a minute," Matt just had to ask, he looked at her chest, it was pretty large, how did she keep all of that hidden? "How do you keep every body fooled?"

"What do you mean?" Ray asked innocently, pulling off her T-shirt. "It's hot in here."

"I mean, uh," Matt stammered, "those certain aspects?"

Ray cocked her eyebrow, "Aspects?"

"Basically, how do you keep everyone from seeing your tits?" Shannon popped out of nowhere.

Ray couldn't help but laugh at him, "Well I keep my tits, as you so eloquently put it Shannon, minimized, using minimizing bras and things. I usually wear boys clothes so that they are hidden that way as well. And when all else fails, tape is your best friend in the world."

"Tape?" Shane squealed.

Ray shrugged, "Yeah, you got to keep these bad boys down someway or another."

"This is too much for one night," Jeff said, "I'm going to call my wife. I'll see you guys later, nice meeting you Ray."

"Likewise Jeff." She called after him. Meanwhile everyone else looked at her quite intrigued.

"How did you come to be so," Matt didn't finish his sentence.

"Boyish?" she finished for him. "Well it was easy, I mean since I was a baby, all I did was play sports with my brother and my father. It just came natural."

"Oh really?" Matt said.

"Yeah really. I mean I was always trying to outdo Corey, I got my tongue pierced first," she stuck her tongue out for everyone to see, "I got my navel done first, I got my eyebrow done first. And," she turned around to show them her tattoo, "I was the first to do this."

"That is sweet," Shannon jumped up to get a closer look. "The detail is hot."

"Thanks."

"Where'd you get it done?" Shane asked.

"This place where I live, called Welcome to the Jungle."

"Welcome to the Jungle?" Matt rolled his eyes.

"Yes," Ray told him, "Tom does really good work."

"I see that." Shannon touched her tattoo, "This is nice."

"Hey," Shane smacked him with a pillow. "She's mine, back off."

Whoa, wait a minute, wait a minute. When did she become anyone's? Not that she minded belonging to Shane. He was gorgeous, and was always her favorite of the Carolina Five.

"I don't see your name on her." Shannon retorted with a pillow. Here we go again.

By the time the second pillow fight had ended they were all spent.

"You all are big children," Ray attempted to scold them, but ended up giggling instead.

"Oh yeah, look who's talking," Shannon pushed on her the bed tickling her.

"Get off of me, you tall midget you."

"Oh that's it," Matt said tickling her too, "no one calls my best friend a midget but me."

"Oh my God, I'm going to burst," she squealed.

"Guys let her up," Shane said, "she's turning blue."

"That'll teach you to mess with my best bud," Matt slapped Shannon high five.

Ray just sat up and shook her head, "Good lord, I swear."

"Ray you okay," Shane asked, "you do look a little pale."

"Oh, I'm fine." She assured him.

Jeff walked back into the room holding up Ray's ringing flame blue cell phone. "This belong to anyone?"

Ray leaped off the bed, "That would be mine." She said, "Hello?"

"There's my baby."

"Daddy!" she squeaked leaping back on the bed sitting Indian style.

It gave Shane an all too good look at her gorgeous shape. That tattoo on her long back was too sexy, the raven with its talons raking her back, its head turned, its wings spread. Her hair, which had long come out of its braid, shimmered under the lamp.

Damn it, Shane caught himself, stop it. She probably isn't anywhere near interested in being with a guy. Though he couldn't help himself, he had to try.

"I hear that my baby beat Randy Orton."

"Damn that Corey."

"Ray, you know your brother has the biggest mouth in Boston."

"Yeah but he promised." She pouted.

"Well tell me all about the people you met."

"Well you'll never guess who I am sitting in the room with now."

"Who?"

"Jeff and Matt Hardy, Shannon Moore and Shane Helms."

"Shut up." He said sarcastically.

"No, I'm not kidding." She went on totally ignoring his sarcasm. "I met the Undertaker; he shook my hand and nearly knocked me on the floor. Bill Goldberg shook my hand. I had a little snack with Y2J and I saw countless men half naked."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, but what about the women?"

"Yes dad, I met all the divas today." She rolled her eyes, he was such a man.

"Yeah." Her dad cheered, "Anyway, are you having fun? Everybody treated you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm having a blast. But I heard that you and mommy fought again,"

"Yeah, but don't you worry baby girl." He switched the subject, "Meet anyone special yet?"

"Oh for Christ's sake Daddy, I've only been here a day." She looked over at Shane and rolled her eyes playfully, "I haven't had time to meet someone special."

"Though she's working on it." Shane yelled out for her father to hear.

"Guess who that is?" she said to her father.

"Shane?" Kevin asked chuckling. He was all too aware of his daughter's crush on The Hurricane. "I know you have a crush on him."

"Oh dare to dream." She giggled at her father.

"Oh my word, was that a giggle? Did my baby girl just giggle? Oh hell it's going to snow."

"Oh shut up."

"Somebody's got a crush." Her father sang.

"Daddy, I'll talk to you tomorrow." Ray said snapping off the line before she had the chance to blush.

"Guys, we better be turning in," Matt said finally.

"Yeah, Ray, I'll walk to your room."

"Thanks, I would like that." She smiled at him again. She had never smile so much in her life, but she couldn't help it, being near him just made her feel all warm and tingly inside.

"I guess it's safe to say that the Carolina Five is now the Carolina six, huh?" Matt said watching Shane and Ray walk out the door.

"Carolina six?" Shannon shook his head, "Got a nice ring to it."

Matt shook his head and rolled over into bed, sometimes his best friend was such a nut.

Ray walked into her room, Shane at her heels.

"I had fun tonight, thank you." She said softly.

"Me too. We got to do it again sometime."

"Will do. Well see you tomorrow." Ray began closing the door.

"Hey Ray, if you don't mind," Shane said.

"Yes," she said opening the door again.

"Would you like me to ride with you? I mean that way you have someone to talk to."

Ray bit her lip. It wouldn't kill her to just ride with him once. If she didn't like it, she didn't have to do it again. What the hell, she thought, go for it.

"Sure," She said. "I'm up at five usually, because I go work out first. But I probably won't be leaving until eight or nine sometime."

"That's fine. See you then. Good night." He walked away.

"Yeah, night." She closed the door.

The phone rang again.

"Ravyn I want you to come home."

"Lydia, you know this is what I want."

"I don't care. I want you home as soon as possible, and don't make me come and get you. No daughter of mine is going to be a lowly wrestler.

"I'm not your daughter." Ray yelled.

"I'll see you in a few days." She said hanging up without another word.