A/N: Welcome to another chapter in the messed up life of Abby! I know Orton is probably a little OOC, but I had to make a fluffy chappie. Why not? Oh, and the title to this chapter was going to be the title to the entire story, but I decided against it.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything except Abby and the plotline! All other things belong to Vinnie Mac! I wish I owned Randy Orton, can you think of all of the things I would be doing right now, besides writing this? I can! But since this is rated T, I can't tell you!

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Chapter 3: Betrayal?

Abby's POV:

What did I do wrong? Why does Dad think that I have left him? Because I left with Orton? He taught me to keep my word, and that is what I did! Because I didn't give him that damn chair? Daddy, of all people, should know that I don't believe in cheating, no matter what's at stake!

Maybe I did betray him. I should have helped him win, even if it is against my beliefs! I don't want to be married to Randy Orton! Why in the hell did I respond to him like that? I hate that bastard!

You want him!

No I don't! He is an arrogant asshole, who thinks he can have any woman he wants! The only reason he is even with me is because I am the Undertaker's daughter! I didn't even like that kiss!

Oh, you liked that kiss...and the one after it...and all the other stuff that happened after that...and all the stuff he did the next night. You liked everything he did to you tonight, too!

I don't want him! I didn't like any of that stuff he did. I hated those things! I hate him!

Then why are you still with him after these two weeks? Why are you still laying in bed next to him, naked?

I look over at my husband of one month, passed out asleep. His mouth is open, and he is snoring loudly. He hasn't cut his hair in awhile, so it is shaggy. I love shaggy hair. The sheet is wrapped all around his hips and legs, so it isn' t hiding his broad shoulders. One of his legs is on top of mine, pining me down, and his arm is under my neck holding me close. He is so loving and caring, and hot, when he is sleeping!

Told you! You are so falling for him!

Just because I think he is hot, doesn't mean I am falling for him!

You know, you're right! You're not falling, you've already hit! You are in love with Randy!

Shut up, dammit! Just shut the hell up!

I glance at the clock on my side of the bed. Another late night! I haven't been able to sleep well since No Mercy. It's weird to think that I am married to Randy, and I don't even know him all that well! I want my life back. I wish I didn't give him my word, I want to marry who I choose! I swear I will never drink another drop of alcohol, EVER!

"Abby, what's wrong?" Great, he had to wake up! The light comes on, and I look over at him. He is sitting up in bed, his hair sticking up everywhere.

"I'm sleepy, that's it. Go back to bed!" I lay down on the bed and turn away from him.

"Bullshit! You are not a good liar Abigail. You're eyes give you away. And besides, I can still see the tears running down your face." I didn't even realize that I had been crying. "You've been thinking about what your dad said at No Mercy, haven't you?"

How in the hell does he know me so well! "I'm going to be fine. Besides, it's nothing that concerns you, Orton!"

He does his trademark smirk. "Again, bullshit! I'm your husband, so it does concern me. You think that you have betrayed your father, but you didn't! You saved him from being pummelled with a chair! You have way too much honor to allow anyone to win a match because of a well-placed chair shot! You could have hit me, but you didn't. But then you could have hit him just as easily! If anyone betrayed someone, your father betrayed you!"

"How can you say that? How did my father betray me? He was fighting for me! He lost his title-shot because I couldn't go against my beliefs! Now my own father hates me!" I hide my face in my hands and begin to cry harder.

Randy grabs my hands and pulls them away from my face. "That is his betrayal! He gave up on you because you wouldn't allow him to cheat. He wasn't afraid of losing you, he was afraid of losing his title! But the biggest sin in his eyes is that you refused to break your word, and you left with me!" He pulls me into his body and holds me close. "You are not at fault, Abby-girl! Maybe one day he will realize that."

I relax against his body, and my eyes start to drift close. My last thought is that my damn conscious was right, I'm not falling, I've already hit. I'm in love with Randy Orton!

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A/N: I know, fluffy, ain't it. I hope y'all have noticed that I am actually trying to keep my 'accent' out of here. I know Abby is supposed to be from Houston (like me) but I don't think that she needs and accent. Oh, BTW, I might not be able to update as much, because I might be getting a job. YAY! The only sucky part, is that I will have to miss wrestling. BOO! Cyber cookies to all who review.

Love ya bunches: GFG