A/N- This chapter has Theodore, which means...AWESOME CHAPTER!

Bold scene is a WWE segment.

XX

"You!"

"You!" He repeated with a smirk.

"Theodore."

"Rebecca."

"I hate you."

"I loathe you."

"Asshole."

"Bitch."

"Jackass."

"Wench."

"Go die."

"Clever."

"You're not riding in my car."

"Am to Rebecca."

"Over my dead body."

"That can be arranged."

Cody could hear his two friends screaming at each other as he walked to the parking lot. He knew inviting Ted to ride along was a bad idea. Becky didn't take too well to new comers. He didn't even give her heads up that Ted was tagging along. After all, it was her car. He really wasn't in the mood for this, he just got down having coffee with Jericho. Not something he wanted to do again anytime soon. He cautiously approached the two angry people, in hopes this all could be settled.

"He's not riding with us, Cody." Becky didn't look away from Ted but knew it was Cody behind her.

"I'm sure whatever he said he didn't mean. Ted happens to run his mouth more than he should." Cody was too tired for this. He was trying to keep his mind of tonight's RAW. Watching Randy all over Becky wasn't high up on his list.

"I'm sure he can decide that later....on his long walk to the arena." Becky added as an afterthought.

"Come on Rebecca, we could be great friends. Before long you could be whispering secrets in my ear and tell me about the love triangle between Cody, Randy and yourself. Then I'll offer ways to get out of the mess so everything goes back to normal. We can eat ice cream together while sharing a box of tissues because we can't stop crying after watching Titanic. You can ask me if you look fat in a pair of jeans and I'll say no and we'll laugh together." Ted smiled when a mixture of surprise and disbelief crossed her face.

"Are you gay?" What straight man would even think about saying that?

"No. I'm very in tune with what a woman wants." Ted clarified.

"Then why can't you tell that I want you out of my sight?" Becky moved around him to the driver's side of the car patiently waiting on Ted's smart remark.

"I guess I never thought that looking at me causes you pain," Ted turned towards her. "I'm just so damn good looking that it pains you knowing you'll never have this." Ted said gesturing to his body.

"Just shut up and get in the car, we're going to be late." Becky held in a laugh that was dying to escape. She wouldn't let him know she found him slightly entertaining.

XX

"She is in trouble. My God! Somebody help this girl!" Jim Ross screamed into his headset.

"She shouldn't mess with Beth." Jerry took the defense of Beth Phoenix who was beating down on Becky, Santino not far away.

"OH MY GOD! It's Randy Orton! He's coming out to help!"

"Or take her out. You never know with him J.R." Everyone watched as Randy took out Santino and then Beth. He quickly got Becky out of the ring and half carried half supported her while walking up the ramp.

"I told you King, Randy Orton is smitten with her!" J.R exclaimed excitedly looking into the camera.

"I'm still not convinced. He must want something from her."

"Business is about to pick up. Our cameras are catching up to Randy and Becky in the back." J.R informed the audiences at home. The scene immediately went to the backstage area where Randy had his arm around Becky's waist supporting her so she didn't fall.

"Are you alright?" Randy asked after she was leaning against a wall.

"I'm fine. Santino took a cheap shot at my shoulder." Becky assured him, lightly rubbing her shoulder.

"I'll take care of him later. I don't want you to get hurt. Promise me you won't go back out there tonight, no matter what." Randy eyed her up trying to catch her gaze. It was now or never.

"Randy, no. Don't do it. You don't want me to get hurt, well I don't want you to get hurt either." Becky started rambling. Randy smiled and leaned in, slowly bringing his lips to hers. Becky stood there expectantly.

"Becky, can I get a quick interview with you?" Todd interrupted right before the kiss. You could hear the crowd booing and showing their support for the on screen couple. When the man yelled "cut" Becky immediately backed up.

"So...I'll see you later then?" Becky asked hesitantly. Randy and her still weren't on the best terms.

"Sure. Later." With that he walked away.

Becky was thankful tonight was over for her, but what she wasn't looking forward to was next week. Her on screen romance with Randy would be heating up, and in just three weeks Cody was going to interfere in it causing problems. She had a gut feeling nothing was going to go as planned.

"You're the worst actress I think I've ever seen." Becky snapped out of her thoughts as an approaching figure caught her attention.

"Can't be as bad as your match was tonight." She retaliated.

"Oh but it was. I wasn't fooled for a minute."

"Go to hell Ted." She huffed and began walking away. Cody was done for the night and they were going to start traveling tonight. They had to be in Chicago tomorrow. It was only a four hour drive so they decided to do it tonight.

"Becky, as much as it saddens you. I'm not going to be riding with you to the next arena. Don't cry." Ted hollered at her retreating form, only to be answered with her middle finger.

She found Cody waiting near the exit door looking out the window. She took a minute to really look at him. Even she had to admit he looked good in jeans and a tight shirt. This man gave Randy and run for his money in the looks department too. There was only one thing about Cody that wasn't perfect;

His lisp.

It sometimes annoyed her, but at other times she found it quite endearing. When he said a word with multiple S's in it she had to actually stop herself from laughing. She'd have to ask him sometime to say Mississippi.

"Are you going to stare at me all night or are we going to leave?" Cody joked turning around to face her.

"How did you know it was me?" She was a little surprised. She didn't make any noise or say anything.

"Reflection in the window."

"Well I guess that explains it then Nimrod." Nimrod, she hadn't called him that in a while. He missed it.

"Don't think I didn't see you raping me with your eyes." Cody took the bag from her hand and they walked to the car.

"I'm not Batista."

"Could've fooled me for a minute back there." She shoved him lightly and laughed when he stumbled a bit.

"Hey Cody," She looked at him and hesitated a little. He looked at her silently asking her what. "Say Mississippi." He looked confused but said it anyhow.

Then she broke into an uncontrollable fit of giggles. He finally caught on after a minute.

"I liked you better when you were raping me with your eyes." Cody mumbled walking on as she continued laughing.