"Now I will never get Test," Jackie wailed as she went back to her hotel. She was still angry at Randy for not going through with the plan. She flopped on the bed and sighed. Maybe Randy was right. Maybe she should give up. Then she sat back up. "What am I thinking? I'm not quitting. Soon Test will realize I'm the one for him," she said confidently to herself. Satisfied she fell back onto the bed and fell asleep.


Jackie knew she had a day left in Boston before her next flight to Chicago for the upcoming Raw event. She had heard (or eavesdropped) that Test was taking Stacy out for breakfast at a local diner. When she arrived, she made sure her booth was right next to them. She called a waiter over and paid him to "accidentally" spill water all over Stacy's clothes. She giggled at she heard Stacy scream. When she saw Stacy getting up to go to the restroom, she made her move. She quickly went over to Test and sat down across from him.

"Hi Test," she greeted happily. She straightened her skirt and smiled. He had to fall for her.

"Hi Jackie. What are you doing here?" Test asked.

"Oh, just getting some breakfast. You?" she pretended that she didn't know he had a date with Stacy.

"Oh, I am here with Stacy. But she had to go to the restroom," he explained.

Jackie nodded and pretended to be interested.

"Oh! You like pancakes? Me too!" she exclaimed as if it was some miraculous discovery.

"Yeah. You want some?" he offered politely.

"Oh, I don't want to impose," she said innocently. Inside, she was grinning.

"Test," Stacy called. She gave Jackie a look. Jackie pretended she didn't notice and just smiled.

"Hi Stace. I just got here and noticed that Test was sitting here alone. Well since you're here, I think I better go." Jackie got up and prepared to leave.

"Why don't you have breakfast with us?" Test suggested much to Stacy's dismay.

"Oh, I love to! If it's okay with Stacy," Jackie said pretentiously.

"Sure," Stacy reluctantly agreed.

Jackie sat down, excited that she was one step closer to getting the man of her dreams.


Randy opened his wallet and took out a picture of Stacy. She had given it to him last year on his birthday. On the back she scribbled a message:

Sorry I didn't know what to get you

So here's a picture of me

Happy Birthday

P.S. Don't party too hard

He smiled at the memory. What he wouldn't give for her to be his girlfriend. Not only was she beautiful, but kind and intelligent. She wasn't like other blonds. He then sighed. He knew he doesn't have much of a chance with her as long as she's with Test. If only she would see that he was the guy for her.


Jackie whistled happily as she made her way through the airport. Things could have not gone better. She and Test had talked the entire breakfast yesterday morning and she could see the look of jealousy on Stacy's face.

'Soon he will be mine.' She thought with a grin. She went to the gate and boarded the plane just at it was about to leave. When she sat down, she noticed that the person next to her was Randy Orton. He hadn't even noticed that she sat next to him. She was still angry about last time so she didn't bother to greet him.

'Who cares about him? I'm getting Test and he will be all alone.' She sat back on her chair and closed her eyes. Life was good.


Randy was reading this month's RAW magazine when he felt thirsty. He put down his magazine and was looking around for the stewardess when he noticed a familiar looking blond was next to him. Her eyes were closed and she seemed to be sleeping. Then he realized that it was none other than Jackie Gayda.

'What a small world.' He thought. After he refused to go through with their scheme, they hadn't talk. He figured she was still angry with him.

The stewardess walked down the aisle and started asking passengers what drink they wanted. When she reached him, he told her he wanted a coke.

"And what does this lady want?" she asked referring to the sleeping Jackie.

He tapped her lightly. She awoke, startled and started looking around.

"Who woke me up?" she asked groggily. She rubbed her eyes tiredly.

"The stewardess wants to know what drink you want," Randy told her.

"Oh, uh...orange juice."

The stewardess nodded and went to the passengers behind them. Jackie looked at Randy then turned away haughtily. Randy sighed at her apparent dislike of him.

"Look I..." he started to say when she put her hand in front of his face.

"I'm not talking to you." She crossed her arms and stuck up her nose.

"What do you want?" He wondered if she was going to be angry forever.

"Don't talk to me!" She turned so her body was facing the other way.

"Fine," he replied simply. He grabbed his magazine and began reading.


'The nerve of him' she thought furiously. He was just so damn annoying. Didn't he get that she didn't want to be bothered, especially by him. After he had betrayed her, he thought they were going to be buddies?

'It doesn't matter. In no time, Test will be mine and he will have nobody. Serves him right.' The thought made her giggle.

The stewardess came over and brought her a small cup of orange juice. She took a sip and put the drink on the pull out tray. She glanced at Randy and saw that he was reading a recent issue of Raw magazine.

"Give me that." She grabbed it out of his hands before he could reply. She flipped through the pages and was disappointed when there were only several pics of people she didn't care about and long, boring articles. "Here." She threw the magazine back at him and sighed dully. This was going to be a long flight.


When the plane landed in Chicago, Randy took off his seatbelt and got up. He was glad the flight was finally over. He didn't how much longer he can sit there. He was about to leave when Jackie blocked his path.

"Excuse me. But ladies first." She strolled out the door and Randy followed her. When he went to the carousel to get his luggage, he spotted Stacy waiting for bags also. He went over to her.

"Hey Stacy." She looked at him and smiled.

"Hi Randy. What's up?"

"Nothing much. Just waiting to get my stuff."

Stacy nodded at him and averted her attention back to the carousel.

"That's my bag," she said and walked over to retrieve it when Randy stopped her.

"I'll get it," he offered and picked it up for her.

"Thanks. I have to go to my hotel now. Bye." She waved at him then headed towards the exit to catch her limo.

"Bye," he said to her retreating figure.


Jackie went to get her bags and coincidentally (or maybe it was fate) Test was also waiting for his luggage. She gleefully went towards him.

"Hi Test," she said shyly. She smoothed her hair and hoped it didn't look messy from sleeping on the plane.

"Hi Jackie," he greeted with a smile.

"I was wondering that we could share a limo. No need getting two and wasting money," she pointed out.

"Sure." Test got his things and Jackie squealed inwardly. She caught Randy standing alone and couldn't resist the opportunity to rub it in his face. She went over and tapped him on the shoulder.

"Guess who is riding in the limo with Test?" she boasted.

"He is letting you ride with him?" Randy asked in disbelief.

"That's right," she said with a smirk. "I bet you're sorry you didn't go through with my plan. You could have gotten Stacy already. But here you are, alone and miserable. And Test will soon be mine."

"Jackie, our limo's here," Test yelled over the noise of the airport.

"Coming!" She smirked at Randy and waltzed towards Test, leaving Randy to question his decision.