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Chapter 7

It was Summer Slam evening. Fortunatelly I had a bit easier day, because whole WWE staff were there including the whole McMahon family. I sat in the cafeteria before the show started and went through the scripts again. Chris would win Orlando that evening and become the new US Champion and Randy would win the Undertaker with a help of his father, which annoyed me enormously. Last two weeks I had been concentrated on avoiding Orlando Jordan and I had succeed quite well in that. Thought everytime we happened to see each others, he had given me such kind of glances which could kill, so if that would be possible, I would have died many times. In the other hand, it wasn't my idea, that he would be humiliated by Chris, though I did get some satisfaction out of it...

And this Orton – the Undertaker thing then… Thought I like Randy, it annoyed the hell out of me. Well, I am Undertakers niece, so that is quite easy to understand, right? And I didn't understand that why in earth his father, Bob Orton had to join us. In the future he would help his son in his matches as well. I had been against that, but did anybody listen to me? Of course not! I thought that it was bad for his image, he is supposed to be the next great one, but if he needed his fathers help to become that, it didn't give a very good picture of him. And audience seemed to hate him already enough, specially because of this whole Undertaker thing.

Between Benoit and Stacy hadn't happen anything special after the revenge thing. Thought I had noticed that they did spend time together more that earlier... I had tried to ask Chris, what Stacy had said on that night when he had escorted her to her room, but I got nothing out of him. Finally I gave up, because I knew that he wouldn't tell anything, even if I tried to torture him, if he didn't want to.

I in the otherhand got a bit scared few days ago, when I saw Randy talking to Christy and I had felt a small stab of jealousness. That was not good at all, if I would have a crush on Randy! And they were just talking, for God's sake! My uncle had warned me several times about him and I did know his reputation anyway... I have been trying to remind myself, that I can't fall for Randy. Thought he is always so nice to me... No, Livia! No! Get that kind of thoughts off your head! And then was that mystery of carnations. I had tried to solve that, but I had no progress in that direction...

"Hey, Livia."

I lifted my eyes when I heard Heidenreich's voice.

"Ah hey, Jon."

"So, are you excited about this evening?" He asked sitting on chair next to me.

"Of course, this evening will be great. Chris will humiliate Orlando and Dave will humiliate JBL..." I answered smiling.

"Right. But you're not so excited about Randys match?"

"That's true. Who would want to watch when her uncle gets screwed infront of thousands of people." I answered a bit dryly.

"Well…You are right on that…" He answered and changed the subject. "By the way, is that true, that Rowdy Roddy Piper is coming to Smackdown? I ask because I saw him sneaking at corridor few minutes ago."

I had to smile, I wasn't surprised at all that Heidenreich had heard about that, thought it wasn't sure yet, at least for my knowlegde.

"McMahons have talked about that, that is true. Actually Roddy is almost agreed to that also, but writers have to write a story line for him. But it seems like he is coming to Smackdown." I answered. I was also very excited about that, when Stephanie had called me. I thought it would be really great, if Rowdy Roddy Piper would join us. He is absolutely one of my all time favourites. And I knew him personally, though I suspected that he would not recognise me, it was more than ten years ago, when he had seen me last time. I travelled then three weeks with my uncle and he and Roddy were already then good friends.

"It would be great to get Piper in Smackdown." Jon stated.

"Yes, it would be really great." I answered and took my papers. " I should get back to work, see you Jon."

"Yeah, see you."

I sat at backstage and when Chris' and Orlandos match started, Stacy joined me. We watched the match, which ended before it had properly even started. Chris won in 25,5 seconds, which was faster than we could even think. I was really happy and a bit amazed, how fast it was. Back in my mind was a thought that Orlando would be very, very pissed...

"Livia! Did you see that? 25,5 seconds!" Stacy yelled." It was like slap, woosh, slam, tap out and Chris is the new champion!"

"It was really fast…" I said a bit more calmly and looked amused to my friend, who was standing in the middle of the room and did a small dance of victory. I could see that he was really excited.

"Well… Could you forget that you saw that?" Stacy asked when she saw my expression.

"Nope."

"Please…."

"No." I laughed when she took her sweetest expression. "Stacy Keibler, that face has no impact on me."

"It was really wild. Orlando must be really in rage…" The blonde said more calmly.

"Yeah, that is what I'm afraid of…"I grimaced.

"Okay, I'll go congratuate Chris. See you at the restaurant." And then she was gone. I just had to laugh, Chris would have his hands full with her, if and when they finally would be together...

The next match was Randy vs. the Undertaker and I did watch it at backstage, thought there were moments when I wanted to go away from the monitor, specially when Bob Orton appeared dressed as an old man. I gave a deep sigh and Cena, who was with me stated.

"You are not happy about that, are you?"

"Absolutely not. I can't understand why Cowboy has to intervene in this. But maybe it is so that Randy can't beat Undertaker by himself..."

"Who could? That man is a legend." John answered.

"Well, that is true..." I may have had some pride in my voice, but it isn't a wonder, my uncle is a legend.

After the match I was going to my uncles lockerroom, when I saw both Ortons talking with Amy Dumas and Matt Hardy. I did my best, so they wouldn't have noticed me, but I didn't succeed in that.

"Livia!" I sighed when I heard Randy calling me and I went to them, a bit reluctantly though.

"It was.. A good match. Congrats." I said reluctantly.

"I take you don't really mean that?" Randy looked at me smiling a little.

"Well, not really…" I said and saw Amy and Matt looking me interested.

"Don't be angry at me, sweetie. I just did like it was on the script." Randy watched me with a serious expression. Sweetie? What in earth did that mean?

"I know that… But it isn't nice to watch when selfproclaimed Legend Killer cheats my uncle infront of thousands of people." I looked him at eyes. Sweetie? I was still wondering about that, why had he called me sweetie?

"Uncle? Hey, are you Livia Calaway?" Amy asked suddently.

"Yes, I am." I answered laughing a little.

" I have heard so much about you. Nice to meet you finally." She said giving her hand.

"You too, Amy." I said taking her hand. "So, you have heard about me. From who?"

"Well… From Mark, John and Randy…"

"From Randy?" I looked first at redhead and then Randy, who was making faces to her.

"Yeah, John and Randy have said some great things about you..." Amy said ignoring Randys face making.

"Okay…Well, I'll go look for Mark.. It was nice to meet you." I said looking at Amy and Matt. I was rather confused about what Amy said, specially what it came to Randy. I just had to get away from them.

I knocked my uncles door and for my surprise Roddy Piper opened it.

"Hey… Is Mark here?" I asked a bit hesitantly.

"Yes, he's taking a shower." Roddy answered looking me closely and a bit confused way.

"You don't recognise me, do you?" I laughed a little, when he still looked like wondering, that who the hell I was, I added. "I'm Livia Calaway."

"Livia? Oh my gosh. You have grown to be a beautiful woman." He said and took me to a tight hug.

Then he let me in and turned to me after closing the door.

"Mark told me that you work now in Smackdown." When I had nodded he carried on. " Then we will be working together."

'Yes,yes,yes!' I yelled inside my head, in loud I said.

"So it's confirmed now? That's awesome, I did hope that you would come to Smackdown."

"We agreed about that in this morning with McMahons. You hadn't heard about that yet?"

"No. But today has been busy day for everyone, so no one haven't have a change to told me about that, I guess." I answered.

When my uncle came from shower, we talked a while and then I went back to work again.

After the show I went with Mark and Roddy to the resturant, which was booked for our use for the whole night. We had a wonderful dinner and after that some of us went to the nightclub near by to continue celebrating the great evening. Now I want to make that clear that I'm not any kind of alcoholic and our life in Smackdown isn't only partying after every show, though you might have that kind of picture...

But anyway, we went to the nightclub. There was quite a many of us, because all 'younger' superstars from RAW and Smackdown decided to continue the evening at the club. My uncle and other 'elders' decided to pass it this time.

We had quite lively conversations and the beginning of the night I sat at Johns lap, because there was no spare chairs in our tables. I did notice that Randy gave weird glances towards us and John had that cute, amused smile on his lips, when he happened to look at Randy. Stacy had parked herself to Benoit's lap, but like I said, there was no spare chairs in our table... Also Amy had noticed this Stacy – Chris thing, because when we were at toilet, she asked.

"Is there something between Stacy and Benoit?"

"Maybe.. Why do you ask?"

"I just tought… Already when they were on RAW, they came along quite well and they are cute couple..." Great! Someone else had noticed that too!

On that evening it was my turn to drink way too much and I did spend a lot of time on the dance floor, with several different men. I remember, that I danced at least with John, Chris Masters (oh God, I so want to forget that!), Randy, Sylvain and Carlito (like I said, I was drunk!). At one point of the evening when I was talking with Masters, Rene Dubree, Benoit and Stacy, Randy came to us.

"Seems like you are flirting with every man in this place tonight, Livia." He stated dryly.

"Well, I am a gorgeous woman, and men like flirting." I answered.

"You are so cocky sometimes."

"Yeah, but I'm drunk. What's your excuse?"

Randy stared at me without saying a word and I high fived with Stacy.

"1-0 to Livia." I laughed looking to Randy, who just shrugged and went back to table.

Like I have said few times, I was very drunk on that night and I don't remember much more else about that. That I do remember anyway, that when I was leaving from the club with Randy and John, I saw Stacy and Benoit leaving as well and they walked hand in hand. Randy and John had their hands full when they prevented me so, that I wouldn't go and disturb those two. They got me in the cab and when we were at our hotel, they whispered something to each others, but I ignored that totally. We went inside hotelroom, which wasn't for my opinion that one, where I stayed with my uncle. 'Is this really my room? What will Mark say about this?' Were my last toughts before I passed out.