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It had been one week since that fateful incident and Billy had talked with no one except for Torrie that day. He kept to himself and cried most of the time. He tried to think of the reasons why would Paul do this to him. He thought long and hard but he couldn't figure it out. He would simply return to whichever hotel room he would occupy after his shows and would cry his eyes out until he fell asleep.
It was Thursday night, which meant he had to team with Paul for the titles. He really didn't want to, he just wanted to return to his hotel and stay there until he was forgotten about. But that wasn't how it went though. During the re-match with Charlie and Shelton, Paul was hit with a straight kick to the face and fell over. Shelton picked him up but Paul gave him a drop kick and crawled to tag in Billy.
Billy looked at Paul, who was waving his hand at Billy for the tag it but all Billy did was walk down the steps and up the ramp away from Paul and the ring. Charlie was tagged in and he pulled Paul away from the ropes, put him in the haas of pain and shortly afterwards Paul tapped out. Charlie and Shelton were celebrating while Paul had a shocked look on his face. His face was a pained mask of disbelief and betrayal. "Why didn't Billy tag me? Why damn it, WHY?" .He had no idea of Billy's knowledge of his relationship with Chris Masters.
Paul stormed into the locker rooms and started yelling at Billy. "Why the hell did you leave me there for? Now we lost the titles!"
Billy just turned his head and started packing up his things.
"Tell me God damn it, why! Why did you leave me alone like that? If you didn't we might still have gold around our waists". Paul screamed.
Billy turned around with fury blazing in his eyes. "If you want those damn titles so fucking bad then go and get them with Chris Fucking Masters". He turned back around and resumed his packing.
Paul was in shock yet again. "H...How did you find out"? he said, very softly.
"It doesn't matter how I found out", he said, with his back still turned at Paul. "I know that you don't want to be with me, that you want to kick the shit out of me and that you want him to put that dam move on me. So please just get out of here, cause I don't want to be with you any more."
Paul gave a giggle. "You know, why should I wait to kick the shit out of you." He said and it made Billy turn around.
"Well come on then, show me what you got". Billy replied.
"Fine."
Paul punched Billy with low blow and he fell to his knees. "Did that hurt? I hope it did but not as much as this will" Paul then opened the door and in came Chris Masters. "Billy meet a real man", he said and within a blinking of an eye Chris Masters had put the Master Lock on him. Billy tried as hard as he could to break the hold but Chris was too strong and after a while Billy was out cold.
"Haha, Paul that was way easier then you said it would be", Chris said, with a smirk on his face and he went over to Paul and gave him a soft kiss on the lips.
"Well...um...who cares? I don't, you don't so lets just leave him and go" Paul replied.
"Fine with me" Chris said back.
They had both left and Billy was still out. After a while he started to move but he was in too much pain to get up. He tried to call for help but no one would come. Then he took a deep breath and yelled for someone to come. With his luck the interviewer Josh Mathews heard him and came in the room.
"Oh my God! What happened to you"? Josh said in shock.
Billy coughed weakly "Look can you please just help me up so I can go".
"Um...sure" Josh said, with a nervous stutter.
"What's wrong"? Billy asked, knowing that Josh had stuttered.
"N...Nothing", he stuttered again.
"You just stuttered twice! Why are you so nervous"? Billy asked.
Josh was silent for a while but then he finally said something. "I...I have...a...um...well...", he trailed off.
"What? What do you have"? Billy asked again, still waiting for his answer.
"I have a crush on you okay". Josh blurted out. Then he tried to hide his face from Billy.
"Okay so what does that have to do with not being able to help me up"? Billy asked.
"I...well..." Billy was to ask again what but Josh spoke up. "I have a hard on just looking at you okay. Just think what will happen if I…….. well touched you", he said and his face grew red and he looked ashamed of what he said.
Billy giggled and that made Josh blush even harder but then Billy spoke up. "You wanna go out to dinner or anything. I'm starving" Billy said, while attempting to struggle into a sitting position. He gave up waiting for Josh to help.
"Really", he said as a smile came on his face. "But wait...aren't you with Paul London"? Both men's faces went into a frown.
"No, I hate him. He's the one who did this to me". Billy said with anger.
"Oh sorry, I didn't know." Josh said with a soft voice.
"It's okay. Now are we going to dinner or what"?
"Yes", Josh said with the smile back on his face.
"Good. Lets go then". Billy gathered up his belongings and headed out with Josh.
Paul and Chris couldn't stop laughing about what just happened.
"Did you see the look on his face when I came in" Chris said, while still laughing.
"Yeah. I told you, major loser." Paul said.
"Well lets head to the hotel and celebrate this wonderful moment", said Chris, with a smirk on his face.
"Well then, what are we waiting for" Paul said, then unbuckled himself and bent over to where Chris was driving and pulled off his pants. "Hope you can focus on the road while I do this," he said then he took in all of Chris while he drove them to the hotel.
