AT THE CLUB

"Just play it cool," Randy whispered into Trish's ear, noticing that she felt a little too uncomfortable.

"I know," Trish replied back.

"Are you ok?"

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"Alright, I'm going to get some more drinks, be right back," Randy said, then leaving Trish alone at the table with Dave and Paul.

"So Trish, how did you get Randy to fall for you act?" Paul asked yelling across the table.

"What act?"

"Come on, Randy wouldn't just make-up with you, unless you—oh I don't know. Did something to make him feel good?" Paul said with a grin.

"We just talked, Paul."

"Talked, huh? Is that what you guys call it these days? What was said?"

"We just talked about how it was Jeff's fault for not wanting us together."

"Jeff? Is that all?"

"Yeah, why? Do you have something else on your mind?"

"You didn't tell him anything about Dave and me?"

"I told him that you two we're trying to help me through it."

"Help you? Funny you only mention that, because that's not what Randy told us."

"Oh, really? What did he tell you?

"That Dave and I we're the cause of the split-up."

"Or maybe you're lying to me, or could it be the truth?"

Paul smile, causing Trish to give another dirty look. "…Your funny, Trish. Listen, don't get too involved into this relationship, he might hit you again,"

"Fuck you, Paul," she finished before Randy walked back to the table.

Randy looks at Paul's face, which had a smile upon it, then over to Trish's, with the same disgusting look. "What's going on?" he asked.

"Nothing, just exchanging a few words," Trish spoke up.

"Should I know about those words?"

"Nothing to worry about, let's dance." She replied taking his hand, him then leading the way to the dance floor. Trish looks back at Paul and smirks.

"Vindictive little bitch," Dave said to Paul.

"It's alright, she won't be smiling by the end of the night, if I have my way with her," he finished.

45 MINUTES LATER

"Hey there's Amy," Trish said.

"Let's go talk to her," Randy replied.

"Really?"

"Come on, she's your friend," Randy said taking her hand and begins to walk toward Amy.

"Hey Ames," Trish said once they approached her.

"Hey you two," she said turning around.

"Hey," Randy spoke up.

"Yeah Jeff told me that you came back," Amy replied back.

"Yep," Randy said a bit annoyed by the mention of Jeff's name.

"Yeah, Trish really missed you. She wouldn't go anywhere unless we were going back and forth to the arena or you wouldn't see her unless she was at the lobby of the hotel. Every time I seen her she still had tears in her eyes."

"I guess this proves that your friends are better than mine," Randy said looking down at Trish with a smile, her one as well.

"Defiantly."

"Speaking of which, I'm going to go over there and exchange a few words myself," Randy said, leaning down to kiss her on her head before walking away.

"Aw, he's is sweet Trish. Speaking of which, I thought you wasn't talking to me."

"Sorry about that. I was ju—"

"It's alright, we're like best friends, I forgive you," Amy said interrupting her.

"Cool."

Over at the Other Table

"What's up guys?" Randy asked, approaching the two men.

"Nothing, just not really anything without the ladies, they don't even take a second look," Dave said.

"Sorry guys, I'm not going to fuck up my relationship with Trish again."

"Again? Dude you didn't do it the first time, Trish did."

"Doesn't matter, I with her, and I tend on keeping it that way."

"But du,"

"Hey Randy," A girl's voice said coming up from behind him. "Wanna dance?" she asked.

"Uh—"Randy paused. "Uh, sorry I, uh, can't." He managed to spit out.

"Can't or won't?"

"Won't."

"Aw, that's too bad; I'm a really good dancer. Especially in private."

"I'm sure you are, but I need to go," Randy said beginning to walk away.

"Leaving alone?" She asked grabbing his arm.

Trish continued to talk to Amy about her relationship with Randy, then moving on talking about Amy and Matt's relationship.

"Yeah, we're going to take sometime off together."

"Really? That's nice."

"You and Randy should do the same."

"I don't know, he just had sometime off. Maybe some other time," Trish said, and then looked over at Randy, noticing a girl holding onto his arm.

Amy looked over to see what she was seeing. She turns her attention back over to Trish who was already making her way over to Randy, as then, Amy followed.

Trish walked up behind Randy, and then tapped on his shoulder. Randy turns around looking down at Trish. "…Trish, hey this isn't what it looks like."

"Oh, and what do you call it?"

"She just walked up to me and-"

"What? Her ass just happens to fall into your hands?" Trish said cutting him off.

"No, she just asked me if I wanted to dance, and I told her no."

"And now she's asking you to leave with her?"

"No, I told her I was leaving, alone."

"Ran, tell her the truth," Dave said cutting in.

"Dave! You know damn well I'm telling the truth," Randy yelled.

"Listen Trish, I'm not going to lie to you, Randy was thinking about leaving with this- this slut," Dave said, turning his attention to Trish.

"What?" Randy said with a confuse looked on his face.

"Come on, Trish," Amy said grabbing her arm, but Trish wouldn't go.

"Is that true Randy?" Trish said with tears in her eyes.

"Baby, you know it isn't true. For Christ sakes, you're listening to Dave. The main cause of all this!"

"What's wrong with listening to me?" Dave asked.

"Trish think about it," Randy said. "It's Dave, he's lying to you."

"Why did you come to talk to Randy?" Trish asked the girl.

"I honestly didn't think he was with anyone, I just wanted to dance. He didn't say anything about being with someone," she replied.

"Did he invite you to his hotel?"

"Uh-"

"Did he or didn't he? Just tell me the truth."

"He did. I'm so sorry," she finished.

Trish shook her head back and forth, "…I can't believe you." Trish finished, and then walked off, Amy not far behind her.

"Trish!" Randy yelled. "Man, what the fuck is the matter with you guys? Why would you do something like this?" Randy yelled then walked off.

Once Randy was out of the sight, Dave pulled money out of his pocket, "Thanks Kristin, you played it off really well," he said handing her the money.

"Thanks," she said then walked off.

A/N: Hope you guys liked this chapter… as always loving the reviews.