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Note: I know everyone is waiting for me to update Change Of Heart, but I am a little stumped on it. If anyone would like to help me with it I'd be greatly appreciated. Thanks again everyone! For names I didn't know I made up. STILL NEED A TITLE! I know I said I wasn't going to do any mixed stories, and this isn't a complete mixed story. Elliott Sadler will only be around for a chapter or two. Then I promise no more…:) Thanks to Rae, Amanda, and Danielle for the reviews. Also Michelle is the name I picked for Dave's stepdaughter.

Chapter 4

"She's gonna tell Dave what?"

"She is gonna tell Dave that I apparently asked her out and when she refused I tried to force myself on her. I told her that Dave wouldn't believe her because he knows I am with Rayne and I love her, but she said she can make it believable. I don't wanna lose Rayne over this Ria."

"I know Randy. I am going to talk to that little girl right now. I'm fed up with her shit."

Randy nodded and watched her leave his locker room. Alexandria headed back to Dave's locker room and noticed through the small crack where it wasn't completely closed that she might be a little too late. Dave was sitting next to Michelle rubbing her back soothingly. Alexandria could just see the veins starting to bulge out due to anger. She wasn't about to let this happen though. She slammed open the door causing the two on the couch to jump up.

"Ok I've sat by long enough while you have made lives miserable just because things aren't going the way you want them. You've been starting shit between your stepfather and I since we got together. I never said anything because you're his stepdaughter and I was trying to get to know you. But you don't want me with Dave…that's fine. I won't be with him anymore. But I will not just sit aside while you try to break up my brother and Rayne. They are the best thing for each other and I'll be dammed if the reason they break up is because of your childish bullshit. I swear to God if you break up my brother and Rayne's relationship I'll…"

"You'll what Alexandria?"

Alexandria looked at Dave and noticed the anger that was directed towards her brother was now directed to her.

"I'll definitely do more than what I'm doing now that's for damn sure."

"Who in the hell do you think you are talking to my stepdaughter like that?"

"You know what Dave…fuck this shit. I'm tired of working my ass off to try to hold this relationship together despite her attempts to end it. But it's been obvious for awhile you want it over. Hell maybe she's right in what she told me earlier in Randy's locker room."

"Seeing as how I tell my stepdaughter everything than she was."

Alexandria stood in shock. Dave noticed sadness passing over her face and what looked to be defeat. He could see her eyes starting to tear up. She however turned from him and looked at Michelle.

"Well Michelle looks like you were right and I was wrong. I apologize for that. Goodbye Dave."

Alexandria got her purse and walked out of the locker room and into John's. She noticed the two couples sitting on the benches in there staring at her.

"I'm guessing you heard that huh?"

"Yeah. Andy are you ok?"

"I'll be fine Cena. I'm gonna call the airport and go home. I'm gonna pack up whatever is his and take it to his house. Then I'll pack up my stuff and take it back home with me. Then I think I might take a vacation away from all this."

Alexandria then felt herself being pulled into hugs and then followed her brother to his locker room. Alexandria slid down the wall onto the floor finally letting the tears out. Randy comforted her as best as he could and then called the airport for her. Later that night after Alexandria had left, Dave went to Randy's locker room and knocked. Rayne opened it glaring at him.

"You better be glad as hell that Randy isn't in here and that I ain't a man. Although you deserve to get your ass kicked."

"Where is she?"

"How could you say that about not loving her Dave?"

Rayne looked at Dave and noticed he looked confused.

"What?"

"Your stepdaughter told my sister…when are you going to wake up and realize my step dad doesn't love you. He only told you that to trick you into playing his game. He wanted to get back at you because of you fucking up his life with Angie. That's her direct quote. Now if I was you I would leave my locker room before I wind up doing something that could get me suspended or fired.

"Where is she?"

"She's gone Dave."

"What you mean she went back home?"

"For now. She leaves tomorrow sometime to go on a vacation away from all of this."

The next day Alexandria closed the box filled with her things she could fit into the box and walked out of Dave's house and his life. She figured if she left anything he could give it to Katrina to give to her. When she got back to her house she placed the box on the floor in the closet and grabbed her packed bags. Two weeks of fun in the sun in the Bahamas. She got into the waiting taxi and sighed sadly. Meanwhile later that night Dave arrived at home and noticed the box sitting in his living room. He picked up the note and noticed it was Alexandria's handwriting.

Dave –

Goodbye.

Alexandria

Dave looked all around his house. The next morning his alarm went off. He groaned as the radio played country music. He had let Alexandria change it to that. When he heard the familiar notes to Tim McGraw's 'She Can't Be Really Gone' start up he let it play.

Two and a half weeks later a U-Haul pulled into a driveway followed by a white 2005 Ford F250 pulled up behind it along with a few other trucks. Alexandria smiled as Elliott stepped out of the F250 and then her smile grew as she recognized all of his friends and fellow drivers who came to help her move. At the end of the first night, Alexandria's house in Emporia, Virginia was emptied. She looked at Elliott who had stayed over for dinner.

"So what's left?"

"I have stuff at Dave's."

"Like?"

"Some clothes, a bed, and some other things."

"Well let's finished."

Just as the friends pulled into Dave's driveway the next day, Elliott looked at his friend worried.

"Does he even know?"

"What that I'm getting my stuff or does he know about this?"

Elliott looked down at Alexandria's small but yet newly pudgy stomach. She was a little over two and a half months pregnant.