A/N- Wow, two stories in one day. I didn't know I as capable of it. I'm shooting for three, but I don't want to get ahead of myself now. After getting six PM's, telling me to update this, I have decided it was time. So let me know what you think, and I promise, it picks up and becomes more interesting in the upcoming chapters.

XX

"So you had a good match tonight." Cody has been trying to make conversation with Becky for a half hour now, and all he can get out of her is a yes, no, or whatever.

"As good as you can with a talentless diva who can't wrestle even if her life depended on it."

"Yeah, but you even managed to make her look good."

"Is there something you actually had in mind to ask me, because we have been sitting here for an hour, and nothing productive has been said. Frankly, you're wasting my time."

"You like to get right to the point I see." Cody comments, running a fry though the ketchup on his plate.

"Yes I do, and I suggest you hurry up and do it." She was getting sick of sitting there, in silence, with Cody asking her pointless questions every few minutes.

"Do you want to go on a date..." He stopped there, the look on her face told him to.

"WHAT?" She practically screams at him.

"Wait, wait, let me finish. A double date with Ted and some girl he picked up at a signing. She kept telling him she loved him, and well, we aren't sure if she's crazy or not, so he asked me to come along. Your the only girl I really talk to. It's nothing personal." Ted was going to kill him. Ted did have a date. The date was with a girl he met at a signing. The girl did repeatedly say "I love you". But Ted didn't want Cody to go on this date. Ted did owe him a favor though. He'd work it out later.

"So you're telling me Theodore asked out a girl who could possibly be crazy, and now wants you to go with him?" Well, it didn't sound to convincing when you put it like that.

"Well, yeah. It's not polite to back out of a date." Cody says, wondering how he got himself into this mess.

"Okay. I'll go, but only in hopes I get to see Ted make a fool of himself."

"Really? You'll go?" He asks, very surprised.

"Yeah, why not? I have noting better to do."

"Good, I'll have to get back to you with the details." He would, if Ted didn't kill him first.

"So is that all you wanted?" No.

"Yes."

"You could have just asked me at the arena. You didn't have to win me over with dinner." If only he asked her what he originally intended to, then yes, he would have had to win her over.

"Well, you don't willingly talk to me in the arena...or out of it now that I think about it. So I figured this way, I could at least talk to you, minus the hitting, yelling, and degrading."

"Am I really that bad?" She almost felt bad. He made her sound like a big bitch.

"Most of the time."

"Hey, thanks for not lying." She jokes.

XXX

Ted wouldn't agree to let him come on the date. Something about if they did, he wouldn't be getting lucky that night. Cody didn't believe that. If Ted smiled at this girl, she'd be like putty in his hands, and do whatever he wanted. Regardless, Ted wouldn't agree to it. But, he did help Cody come up with another plan. A plan Cody hoped wouldn't come out into the open, and Becky would never find out. He wanted his balls to stay in tact.

"So what time is Theodore and his date supposed to be here?" Becky asked. She loved calling Ted, Theodore. It drove him nuts. Especially when she added his middle name into the mix, Marvin.

"He told me around eight, so he must be running late or something." He did his best to sound confident. In about five minutes, he was going to get a call from Ted, who was going to inform him he 'couldn't' make it.

"Do you think we should order? It's getting late." Cody glanced at his watch and saw that it was past eight thirty.

"Yeah, maybe we...uh, excuse me." His phone started ringing in the middle of the sentence. It was Ted. They exchanged a few words, then hung up. Becky was looking at him expectantly.

"So where are they?"

"Well, see...Okay, Ted isn't coming. He is getting ready to "occupy" his date." It wasn't a lie. Ted already took her out for dinner, and they were back at his hotel room.

"So then we can go? Since Mr. Player obviously isn't worried about the girl being crazy anymore."

"Or we could stay and eat, since we are already here." Cody suggests. This was the part he was concerned about. He didn't know if she would stay or not.

"I told Randy I'd meet Ken and him at nine thirty."

" That gives us an hour. Unless you eat like the Big Show, that's plenty of time."

"Alright, as long as we are at the hotel by nine thirty."

"We will be." He couldn't help the permanent smile that crossed his face. Date one has been successful. Too bad Becky didn't know about it. All she could think about right now was...

"Who names a kid Theodore Marvin?"