A/N- Thanks for the reviews. This was a lot easier to write then I thought it would be. So I hope you like this chapter (especially you Becky), and let me know what you think.

This starts off with John and Ken at the bar, and Becky's part will follow that. Hope it isn't too confusing for everyone.

"Well would you look at that. Ken and Randy, with Becky no where in sight." Jeff jokes, his two friends sitting at a table with him, and everyone else.

"Who knew it was possible?" Hunter adds.

"She decided to stay at the hotel. No big deal." Randy says, taking his eyes off the pretty waitress as she walked away.

"Is she sick?" Melina asks, concerned for her friend.

"No, she hates Cody." Ken tells them, as if it is no big deal.

"I didn't know Becky was such a bitch. She needs to lighten up." Eddie (Umaga) says. No one said anything as Randy stood up, looking pissed.

"She is not a bitch, and she doesn't hate Cody. She wanted to stay at the hotel tonight. Is that such a crime? Lay the hell off her man." Randy explodes. Eddie just shakes his head, saying nothing more. Randy would risk getting suspended if he opened his mouth about Becky again, and Eddie knew it.

"Alright, calm down boys. I want someone to dance with me." Mickie says, scanning the men in front of her, her eyes falling on Jeff.

"No." He immediately says, noticing her looking at him.

"Yes is more like it." She grabbed his arm, and in less than a minute, had him on the dance floor. The others joined them in the following half hour, eventually leaving just Randy and Cody.

"So, what is the real reason she isn't here?" Cody asks curiously.

"Like I said, she wanted to stay at the hotel tonight."

"You can tell me the truth. I'm not going to go run off and tell people." Cody tells him. He himself would have loved to stay at the hotel tonight too, but he was forced by the others to come out.

"You really want the truth?" Randy asks, taking a swig of beer.

"Yeah."

"She isn't to fond of you man. I don't know what you did to her, but it sure seemed to piss her off." Randy tells him with a slight laugh.

"I met her once about two years ago. We were both in OVW. I have no idea what I did to her, but one day she just went off on me." Cody tells Randy, remembering that day as if it just happened. He was never so scared in his life.

"People sometimes take her the wrong way. They judge her to soon, and it makes me angry." Randy says. Becky was a lot different around others then what she was around Ken and him, or especially just him.

"I didn't judge her though, I don't think I said anything to her." Cody defends himself, not wanting to be on the receiving end of a lashing from Randy.

"She thinks she has these unbreakable wall inside her, one blow though and it will crumble. She tries to hide it, but she lets things get to her, then acts like she doesn't care." Randy says. It was as if he was just talking to himself, completely ignoring what Cody was saying.

"Is that why you protect her like you do?" Cody asks.

"Yeah, so does Ken."

"Ken didn't almost take down Eddie though." Cody points out.

"What's your point kid?" Randy asks, not liking where this was going.

"Nothing, I was just saying." Cody turned his head away from Randy's gaze, noticing most of the others had already left. The only remaining was John, who was trying to pick up a fellow customer.

"Saying what exactly?"

"Can I ask you something? You don't have to answer if you don't want to." Cody says, ignoring Randy's last question.

"I guess. What?"

"Are you in love with her?"

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Two in the morning, and everyone already left? She couldn't believe this, she took a cab down, expecting to meet up with Ken and Randy. Speaking of which, if there weren't here, where were they? Dumb idiots. Becky stood in the club, seeing nothing but local drunks there. She was officially shit out of luck. The cab she took was the last one running tonight. How the hell was she supposed to get back to the hotel? It was six miles away, and she would be damned if she was walking. She turned around to go back outside to see if there was by chance any stray cabs wandering around, when she smacked into a hard chest.

"Hey asshole, watch where your standing. You don't just stand behind a girl like that. What are you? Some kind of stalker? Rapist? How about serial killer? Well find someone else, because I'm not going to be much fun for you tonight. Kindly step aside and let me leave now." Becky rants.

"Sorry Becky." So that caused her hear to snap up and see who she bumped into. Ew, it was him.

"I should have known." She says, rolling her eyes.

"Alright, well I'm sure I'll be seeing you around sometime." Cody says politely.

"Yeah, lets hope not."

"Oh, okay. Well I got to go. Bye." He says, backing up slowly, refusing to turn around.

"See ya nimrod." As soon as he was out the door, Becky soon followed, to begin her six mile journey. It would help if she had her cell phone with her, but did she? Of course not. She didn't get very far, before a black SVU slowed down in front of her.

"Do uh...do you maybe want a ride somewhere?" Ugh, Cody again. How mean did she have to be until he left her alone?

"No."

"It's a long walk."

"So?"

"You can get back in five minutes instead of two hours."

"Maybe I like to walk."

"You look tired."

"I DO NOT WANT A RIDE FROM YOU. I WOULD RATHER WALK TEN MILES THAN SIT WITH YOU IN THAT CAR FOR FIVE MINUTES. NOT LEAVE." As soon as the shock of her yelling at him for no reason was wiped off his face, he slowly rolled his window up and sped up, away from her.

"Thank god." Becky mumbles to herself. She was almost upset with herself for not excepting a ride from Cody. Almost. She got less than a mile up the road when another car stopped near her.

"You look like you need a ride." She was about to let him have a piece of her mind when she realized who it was.

"Randy, how did you know I was here?" She asks, walking over to his truck.

"Get in and I might explain." He says, offering her a smile. She returned it, then got in the passengers side.

"So how did you know?"

"I got a call." He says, offering her nothing else.

"From...?" She presses.

"Fine. Cody. You know, for some reason, as mean and hateful as you are to him, he seems to have taking a liking to you."

"Randy, just take me back to the hotel."

"Fine, I'll drop it. So Ken found some woman for the night, and his beds empty. You want it?"

"Don't I always?"

"Yeah, I already moved your stuff."

"Good. One less thing I have to do."

"Whatever happened to saying thank you?" Randy asks jokingly.

"It died out with your pants."

"Bitch."

A/N- So could Randy be falling for Becky, or is Cody's mind in overdrive? Could that cause a strain in Cody and Randy's friendship? Or Randy and Becky's. Hell, even I don't know yet.