(Hey every one thanks for the review on my other chapters, god knows I love um. This chapter is about Randy's birthday. Yea I know it was like 3 weeks ago but hey give me some credit here. I have good news though I finally got internet on my computer so I should be able to update much faster then the way I have been lately. Well enough wit the talking I'll let you read the story already. I hope you enjoy my update)

I Disclaim!

Randy's eyes fluttered open as the morning light shined down on his face. He stiffed a yawn and stretched out on his king sized bed. He smiled when he realized what day it was. Today was a very special day, it was his 25 Birthday.

He couldn't wait to find out what Trish had planned for him today. Just thinking about her made him feel even better about today. He had convinced her to come and stay with him in St. Louis before they headed to the next town for Raw. She easily agreed saying it would be a great way for then to spend time with each other on his b-day.

They had only been going out for about two months now but there was no doubt in Randy's mind that he loved her more now then the night they got together. They were practically inseparable, never going anywhere with out the other, hell they even slept in the same bed most of the time but they hadn't made love yet. You'd be surprised considering how much they touch each other in person but they had yet to share that special moment. You would think that bothered him and sometimes it did but he was content with just holding and kissing her for now. He didn't know how much longer he could go with out her like that though, he was more then willing to wait for her but the women was fuckin hot, and sometimes when she would cuddle up against him it would make his task of waiting all the more harder.

Speaking of Trish. He turned in the bed expecting her to be there, but all he saw was an empty space. Randy slowly rose and pushed himself up to look around. Maybe she was in the bathroom, he walked over and checked but there was no sign of her. He frowned confusion setting in, 'where could she be'.

He was about to go down stairs when his room door opened and she came walking in on her cell phone. A beautiful smile pulled at his lips at the sight of her. She was fully dressed in a black and white top, leather pants and a pair of white stilettos on her pretty feet. She had on makeup but very little just enough in the right places. Her hair worn straight, the beautiful blonde locks flowing freely down her back. She looked absolutely gorgeous. (Note: picture what she wore to the superstar challenge).

Randy walked behind her and wrapped his arms around her slender waist, pulling her back against his bare masculine chest. He started kissing her gently on the neck while his hands went under the hem of her shirt to feel her toned abs.

She turned her head, her lips seeking his as he kissed along her jaw line. He slipped his tongue between her awaiting lips, and then turned her in his arms so she was now facing him so he could deepen the kiss.

Trish willingly gave him the kiss he desired and wrapped her arms around his neck forgetting that Amy was still on the phone.

She pulled away when they both heard someone yelling Trish's name.

"TRISH…TRISH ARE YOU STILL THERE."

"Yea, yea I'm here sorry Amy I got kinda caught up with something." She giggled looking up at Randy who leaned down again to kiss her softly.

"So like I was saying Adam did the sweetest thing last night." by now Trish was no longer paying her friend any mind because her and Randy were in the middle of a very heated make out session.

"Trish are you even listening to me…hello."

She pulled away from Randy again. "Oh my gosh I'm so sorry Amy, I forgot you were even on the phone again."

"Geez Trish thanks." She said rolling her eyes. "What's got you so caught up anyway?" She questioned.

"Its nothing Randy was just kissing me that's all, but you can tell me all about what Adam did when you and Lisa come pick me up ok."

"Yea ok we should be there in like half an hour."

"See ya later bye." Trish hung up and turned to see a very unhappy Randy Orton. "Baby what's wrong."

"I didn't know you were leaving." He responded sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Well I only have to go for a little while."

"This is an April fools joke right, your not leaving…are you."

"No I'm not joking this is serious." She walked out the room and down the stairs knowing he would follow. She finally turned to him when she reached the kitchen.

"I don't want you to go." He said crossing his arms.

"Randy I don't have much of a choice Vince called me this morning and told me I have to do an autograph session."

"I don't care, I don't want you to go and that's that." He was getting slightly angered by her.

"It's not that simple, I…"

"Yea it is that simple." He interrupted. "Today is my birthday and I want you here with me."

"Baby I know, but please don't be upset."

"Oh well sorry if I'm not taking this how you want me to Trish but it doesn't exactly make me happy to know that my own girlfriend can't spend the day with me on my birthday." He said annoyed.

"Randy you act like I want to be away from you." This was harder then she thought it would be. She didn't expect him to be happy but she didn't think he would be this mad.

"I don't know what you want Trish cuz if you really wanted to stay with me then that's exactly what you would do STAY!"

"What do you want me to do Randy stay with you and loose my job."

"That's not what I want and you know it." He said threw clenched teeth.

"Well that's what it sounds like to me because you know if I don't go Vince will fire me and then what Randy huh what am I suppose to do."

"I don't know." He said quietly. Then he heard the doorbell ring.

"That's Amy and Lisa I have to go Randy." She went to kiss him but he moved his face so her lips landed on his cheek. "Don't act like that." She said softly.

"Act like what Trish." he snapped. "How do you want me to act? What do you want me to pretend like every thing is ok because its not. Today is my birthday and all I really want if for you to stay with me but instead I find out that you can't even fucking do that with me because you have to go sign some autographs so excuse me for reacting this way.". Randy shook his head and turned his back on her unable to look upon her face any longer. "I should have never asked you to come spend the weekend with me."

Her eyes widened. "You don't mean that." She whispered.

He could hear the hurt in her voice but he didn't care he wanted her to feel exactly the same was she was making him feel.

"Oh yes I do." He paused. "You know what go I don't even care anymore, I don't need you here I'll spend this day with other people who are willing and want to spend time with me since its obvious you don't."

"I do god please believe I really do want to stay with you, but I can't." He said nothing just stood there unresponsive. "Randy please look at me." She pleaded.

He didn't want to look at her face because he knew if he did he would looking into her big brown eyes and regret everything he just said and he refused to feel that way because he was right and she was wrong. Or at least that's what he kept telling himself.

"I don't want to see your face." He said coldly.

"I won't be gone long ok." Trish waited for a response from him but when none came she sighed and walked to the door glancing over her shoulder to look at him before exiting.

Randy sighed when he heard the door close behind him. He knew he was too harsh on her considering it wasn't really her fault. Vince was the one that scheduled this but he couldn't help be upset and take his anger out on her. He felt kinda stupid to be jealous of her fans but she was suppose to spend the day with him not them, if it had been any other day he wouldn't have taken it so badly but it was his birthday after all. Now what was he suppose to do.

Breathing in a heave breath he decided to head up stair and take a shower before calling up Dave.

xxxxxxx

Trish sat in the back seat of the car thinking about what happened between her and Randy almost and hour ago. She understood why he was mad, hell she would be to if he would have tried to do it to her but she was doing this for him. There was not autograph session she was just making some last minute preparations for his party, making sure every thing was in order. This day had to be prefect for him.

Amy sensing Trish's discomfort turned to her friend. "Trish don't be so sad you'll be back with Randy in little bit."

"I know but I was thinking about what Randy said t me before I left."

"What did he say to you?" Lisa questioned from her position in the drivers seat.

"He basically said he didn't want me to be there, that he regretted asking me to spend the weekend with him and even though I understand why he said it I cant help but kinda feel hurt but his words."

"Aw Hun." Amy cooed her best friend. "You know he didn't mean it, he just really wanted to spend this time with you." Seeing that she wasn't fully getting through to Trish she continued. "Look at it this way when Randy finds out all the things you did for his birthday he'll have no choice but to grovel at your feet begging for you're forgiveness." Trish giggled.

"You know how I love to see Randy beg he just looks so damn sexy." The all laughed. "Thanks guys."

"Don't mention it that's what friends are for right." Amy was glad to she Trish smile.

"Well now that your feeling better what do you say we stop at an ice scream shop cuz I don't know about you guys but I could really go for some sugar in my system." Lisa laughed.

"Sounds good to me, what do you think Trish?"

"Definitely."

xxxxxxx

"I don't care what you say to try and defend your self you still didn't have to be so mean to Trish." Dave was driving with a very annoying Randy Orton. They were on their way to the arena where the party was being held.

Dave had spoken to Trish ten minutes ago and got the ok to bring Randy over for his surprise party. Unluckily for him he got the job of keeping the birthday boy occupied while the others finished with the preparations and that also meant he had to listen to him complain about Trish as usual.

"You know your supposed to be my best friend and agree with me not take her side." Randy

"Well if you haven't noticed I'm Trish's friend to and that has nothing to do with this because your wrong and you know it."

"Some friend you are." He mumbled to himself.

"What was that."

"Nothing" he looked around at his surroundings when he felt the car come to a stop. "Where are we anyways?"

"We're at the arena so get the hell out of my car." Dave said opening the door and proceeding to walk to the entrance of the building.

"First my girlfriend leaves me then I turn to my best friend for support and you take her side and not mine…you know for my birthday you people sure do treat me like shit." Randy continued to complained as they walked down the hall.

Dave only rolled his eyes before stopping in front of the door. "Would you shut up and go inside."

"Fine but I really don't think I can take much more of this abuse." He said while walking inside the dark room and flicked on the light.

"SURPRISE." Every one yelled and Randy had to hold his heart to stop his heart from jumping out in shock.

"Happy birthday Randy." Dave said walking fully into the room and patting his friend on the back.

He looked around to see a room full his Family and all of his friends in the wwe and even ones that weren't. Many were talking and laughing. There were balloons and all sorts of decorations all over the place. Over towards the back of the room there was a big banner that read 'Happy 25th Birthday Orton'.

"This…this is all for me?" He questioned in awe.

"Damn right it's for you, you're the only one in diss room named Randy ain't it." Randy turned to the side to see his other best friend John Cena.

Randy went over to his long time friend and gave him a hug. "Man it's been forever since I last seen you, how are things going over in the Smackdown side of the world."

"Same old same old you know how it goes, I'm just the star of the show as usual." He laughed

"I see your ego hasn't changed much."

"You know how I do but what about you how have you been over on Raw."

Randy shrugged. "Things have been have been going good, I Trish and I are doing ok and Hunter hasn't really been around bothering me much."

"Oh yea you and the blonde bomb shell are going out huh, How the hell did you manage to pull that off, if I had a girl like yours thing would be great for me two."

"Yea I guess but I don't even know where she is. I haven't seen her here yet." He sighed. "I guess she's still at that signing."

John looked at him confused. "Dawg what are you talking about Trish is right over there." Randy turned to see Trish laughing with a group of friends that consisted of Dave, Chris Jericho, Adam, Lisa, Amy Ric and Jay. "Who do you think did all of this, she's the one that practically put this whole thing together." John explained.

Now Randy felt terrible for what he said to her earlier. All this time she was trying to get his party in order and he didn't even see that. He was so hell bent on being mad that she couldn't spend the day with him, and what was worse was she stood there and took in every thing he said. His heart sunk at the thought of all the pain his words must have caused her.

With out hesitating any longer Randy made his way over to the blonde woman. He lightly tapped her on the shoulder. "Can we talk." He asked. She nodded and took his hand so they could step out side where it was much more quite.

Once out side Trish immediately apologized. "Randy I'm so sorry for leaving this morning I really didn't have to go to a signing I just had to finish up with the party plans… and I hope you're not still mad at me I really did want to stay with you today." She explained with sad eyes.

Randy was speechless why was she apologizing it was him that needed to be doing that. "Trish baby there's no need to apologize."

"There's not." She asked skeptically.

"No there's not, you have nothing to be sorry for, I'm the one that messed up here."

"You." she asked raising a confused brow.

"Yea see I feel really bad about what I said to you earlier, I didn't mean to come off so mean, it's just that I was really angry that you couldn't stay with me and I went off on you, and for that I'm sorry."

Trish smiled softly and held both his hands. "How about you accept my apology and I'll accept yours because the way I see if we're both kinda to blame in this situation.

Randy nodded his head in agreement at her suggestion. "I accept."

She smiled brightly. "Good, now what do you say we head back inside and enjoy the rest of the party."

When she went to walk away he held her hands tighter not releasing her just yet.

She turned back to him a worried look on her lovely face. "Is something wrong?" She asked concerned.

"Nothing I just want to kiss you first."

Trish's smile beamed as his face came closer to her. She leaned up and there kiss met in to middle.

Randy sighed when he felt her part her lips allowing him entry to her awaiting mouth. He tilted his head kissing her as passionately as possible while there tongues touched and tangled with one another.

Finally breathless Trish pulled away. "So was that good enough for you to go inside."

"That's was so good I don't even want to go back inside." He joked, but I was also kinda true.

She giggled and it made Randy shiver. Come on lets go back. She took his hand and walked back inside to join the others.

xxxxxxx

Randy opened the door to his house and let Trish walk in ahead of him. He closed the door then kicked off his shoes and threw his socks anywhere. He walked into the living room and plopped down on the couch and closed his eyes, glad to be home after a long day of partying.

Trish picked up his discarded socks and placed his shoes in the closet by the door. Soon after she came into the living room where Randy was already lounging.

A smile pulled at his lips when he saw her walk in and turn toward him, she was so lovely. He reached out to her then, his arms outstretched and inviting. Trish however didn't move any closer to him, she stayed just out of arms reach. He whimpered and the most pitiful pout crossed his hansom face.

"Randy I'm not gonna come lay with you." He didn't respond but managed to make himself look even more pitiful.

Trish shook her head and walked to him. She climbed onto the couch with him and he snaked his arms around her slender waist. She rolled her eyes when he began to kiss her neck. "I thought you were tired." she asked.

"I am." he answered, caressing her lower back. Then he smirked "But I'm not too tired that I can't kiss and hold my girl." he reattached his lips to her throat. Continuing to lick and nibble when he found the perfect spot.

She involuntarily moaned his name at the sensation she was feeling. She shook her head again and stood up. "You know sometimes I think I spoil you" she giggled.

"Why'd you leave, I wanted you here with me." He pouted.

"Ok here's the deal, I know you're really tired so why don't you go upstairs and get some oils out so I can give you a Birthday massage and I'll be up in a minute."

"Ok." With that Randy walked up stairs and into his bedroom. He walked over to the dresser and noticed an envelope with a rose attached to it.

He immediately thought of Trish it was probably from her. The smile however fell from his face when he ripped it open and began to read the note.

Dear Randy,

I hope you enjoyed this day because it will be the last good time you have in a very long while. You have what rightfully belongs to me and I will do whatever I have to, to get it back and I do mean ANYTHING. If you try to get in my way don't thing I wont hurt you. This is just a warning to I suggest you give it up and soon.

P.S Happy birthday Orton.

That's all it said nothing more.

He looked at the note in disbelief. He read it again hoping he could figure out how wrote this to him. 'Who the hell would right something like this, and what do I have that they would want' he though to himself.

Randy sat on the bed for minutes just staring at the mysterious letter. He didn't even notice when Trish walked in.

"Hey baby what ya doing." She sat next to him and he quickly put it away.

"It's nothing just a birthday card." Trish eyed him curiously.

"Well who's it from."

"From Dave you know him always the jokester leaving around notes." He responded nervously.

"Ok well why don't you take off your shirt and lay on you stomach and I'll start that massage like I promised."

Randy did as he was told, crawling onto the bed he took off the shirt and rolled onto his stomach. He pillowed his head on his arms and sighed when he felt her situate herself on his but, her knees to either side of him.

His mind thought back to the note and what it possibly meant. Who ever it was, was very serious about getting back what that wanted from him but he had not idea what IT was. All train of thought was lost though when Trish pressed her tiny hands into the tense muscles of his back.

For know at least Randy would just enjoy the feel of her hands and worry about the note later.

(Ok that's it's for now. Wonder how wrote the note… I dunno you'll have to read and find out. Next Chapter Hunter will come back into the picture and form a very unlikely alliance. R&R and tell me what you thought about it.)