Title: When Reality Strikes

Promptly at five Mark is knocking on my door. " Hi, let me just grab my bag and we can leave." I grab my bag with my clothes so I can change at the arena tonight before we all go out. Mark and I make it to the arena without incident. I follow him down to his locker room and when we walk in Glenn walks over to me. " Are you ok?" I smile at his concern. " I'm fine, all I had to do was threaten Mark and he apologized." Mark throws his bag on the floor and turns to face us. " Yeah you should have seen me man, I was shaking in my boots." We both laugh and I start to laugh even harder when I see the look of bewilderment on Glenn's face.

"Glenn it's ok. Mark and I had a nice chat and I think things will be ok from now on. But I do appreciate you protecting me." I lean up and kiss his cheek and laugh when he blushes. I look back at Mark and can see he doesn't look too happy about something. I tell the boys I am off to get something to eat. When I get to the cafeteria I get my food and spot Paul sitting with Shawn and Kevin. " Do you guys mind if I sit with you?" Kevin gestures for me to sit next to him. "Well, if it isn't my ex-girlfriend. How are you handling the break-up?" I wink at Paul agreeing to play along. " To be honest with you even though we only had a very short amount of time together I think you've ruined me for all men. I'm actually dating Trish now."

Kevin and Shawn both spit out their water and Paul and I laugh till we have tears streaming down our faces. "Yeah right, We've known Trish a long time, she doesn't swing that way." I shake my head that their wrong. Trish walks by the table and stops next to me. " We're still on for tonight right?" I tell her yes and she walks away. When I look back Kevin and Shawn's mouths are hanging open. As I get up to leave I turn back to them. " Told you so." And I walk away.

When I get back to Mark's locker room I'm still chuckling to myself. "What's so funny?" I sit next to Mark on the couch. " Kevin and Shawn think I'm dating Trish." Mark gives me the same look they gave me. "It's just a joke but they don't know that yet so don't say anything. I'll explain later." Mark merely nods and goes back to lacing up his boots. I reach down into my bag and pull out my notebook. " I've been looking over your schedule for the week and I realize you don't do too many personal appearances. Is there a reason for this?" Mark leans back on the couch. " I'm not too keen on big groups. I'm more of a one on one type of guy. If you know what I mean." Mark leans towards me and starts to twirl a strand of my hair around his finger.

I pull my legs under me so I'm kneeling on the couch and lean closer to him. I drop my voice to a husky whisper. "I'm so glad to hear that big guy." Just as Mark goes in for the kiss I pull away. "I'm so glad to hear that because I booked you an appearance at the Make-A-Wish foundation for Thursday. A little boy by the name of Adam has written to them and his wish is to meet his idol The Undertaker. Oh and tomorrow you are going to a children's hospital. I am going to see how many more of the guys I can get to go." Mark leans away from me and sits over on the other side of the couch. "That was a mean trick you just pulled teasing me like that."

" You're a big boy you'll get over it." Mark lunges for me and I scramble off of the couch. Glenn picks that moment to walk back in. "Thank god you've saved me. I will see you boys later on. Oh and Mark I've already called and books the rooms for tomorrow" As I leave I grab my bag so I can change in the diva's locker room. I talk with the girls for a while and then we start to get ready. Trish helps me put some curl in my hair. I have on a pair of black leather pants and a white top that ties in the back. I throw on some shiny lip-gloss and announce I'm ready.

When the show is over we meet up with the guys in the back. Paul comes over and wraps his arm around my shoulder. "Seeing you dressed up like that I think I may have to fight Trish to get you back." I poke him in the ribs and walk away. I go over to Glenn and Mark. "I'm assuming the two of you are coming out tonight too?" Glenn nods and Mark just stares at me. It's like I can feel him undressing me with his eyes. Lord it's hot in here. I tell the guys I'm driving over to the club with the girls.

We all meet up inside the club and find a group of tables in the back together. Paul walks off to buy the first round of drinks. I find myself sitting between Randy Orton and Shawn. I find Randy is nothing like his onscreen personality. He's very sweet and respectful. Paul walks back with a few pitchers of beer and we all have a drink. I shoot Shawn and Kevin a glance when Trish pulls me out onto the dance floor. When a slow song comes on Paul walks over and tells me he's come to claim his dance.

" You do realize Mark has been staring at you all night right?" I pull back and look at Paul. " He has not." Paul pulls me closer and laughs. " Yeah ok I'm lying and I'm also lying when I say I know you like knowing he's been staring at you." I pinch him on his arm and he yelps. " That's it dance over." We walk back to the table and I see the guys are giving Randy a hard time about something. " What seems to be the problem boys?" Kevin starts to explain to me. " Randy here went over to a group of girls to ask one of them to dance and he got shot down." I look at Randy and can see he is blushing.

"What woman in her right mind would turn down a dance with you? I think it's time for a little pay back." I pull Randy out onto the dance floor with me during the next slow song. " Ok the girls have spotted us. I'm going to kiss you now, do you have a problem with that?" Randy smirks at me. " Oh I never have a problem when a sexy woman wants to kiss me. Hell let's forget those other girls and go back to the hotel right now." I start laughing at him and then I lean up and kiss him. Hot damn he's a great kisser. When I pull away I tell him to go back to the table till I give him the signal. When he walks away he smacks my ass and I turn to glare at him, which then turns into a smile.

I walk over to the bar and pretend to be waiting for a drink. I notice the girls are looking at me. I smile at them and walk closer to them. " I can't believe I just got to kiss Randy Orton. I mean he's like totally famous." I can't believe how good of a job I'm doing of acting like a bimbo. It's actually starting to scare me. The leader of the group asks me who he is. " He works for the WWE. He's a professional wrestler. He makes a ton of money. I can't believe how lucky I am he asked me to dance. Any girl that would turn him down is an idiot." I look over at Randy and wink. He takes that as his cue to come over. As soon as he comes near me the girl who turned him down starts pushing out her chest and steps in front of me. " You know on second thought I think I would like to dance with you." Randy reaches around her and grabs my hand. " Sorry sweetheart but I've upgraded to a much better model. Thanks for the offer though."

As we walk away we can hear all of her friends laughing at her I look at Randy and see he is trying to hold in his laughter. When we get back to the table the guys applaud me and I take a bow. I tell them I need to use the ladies room and walk off. Once I'm done I step back into the hallway only to be pushed back in. " You can kiss Randy but you can't kiss me? Well I'm the big dog around here and I get what I want." Before I can protest Mark is pulling me to him and proceeds to give me an earth-shattering kiss.