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Getting to Know You

Once the show was over, Batista and Flair helped get HHH back to the locker room. "Damn. Orton's got something coming to him if he thinks he can mess with Evolution," HHH snarled. Batista and Flair eased him onto a bench. Lauren handed him an ice pack for his head. HHH smirked at her, "Well, looks like Vixen here got a little action tonight too boys."

"Well, Batista was in trouble so I was just helping him out," Lauren blushed.

"And that's exactly what makes you Evolution material. That's what people don't get about us, Vixen. All we ever do, is help each other out when it gets tough. Come on guys let's get out of here and hit a bar or something," HHH suggested. Flair nodded and grabbed his stuff to go get ready. "What about you, Batista, you coming?"

"Nah. I'm really beat from the match. I'll just grab a shower, then head to the hotel," he said.

"Vixen?" HHH asked.

"Uh–I think Batista's got the right idea. I'll just see you guys later all right?" She picked up her bag and went into one of the three bathrooms to take a shower. When she was done and had changed clothes, she stepped out to see Batista trying to tape his knee.

"Damn!" he cursed when it fell loose for the third time.

"You want some help?" Lauren asked as she walked up to him.

"Nah, I'll get it sooner or later," Batista smirked. Lauren smiled back and watched as he failed two more times. Lauren just sat on her knees and took the tape from him.

"I'm sure you'll get it down sooner or later, but let's get this finished sometime today," she laughed.

Batista merely chuckled and watched her apply the tape to his knee. He watched as she gently wrapped it, and softly tied it at the end. "Thanks," he said.

"No problem. Well I better go catch a cab back to the hotel. I'll see you later," she said and started to walk out, when a gentle hand caught her wrist.

"I could give you a ride back," Batista suggested.

"Are you sure? I wouldn't want to be any trouble," Lauren blushed.

"Trust me. It'd be easier since we're going to the same place, and I wouldn't have to worry about whether you got back safely or not," he smirked and grabbed both their jackets.

Lauren's blush got even darker when he said 'worry'. She took her jacket and slipped it on as they walked side by side to the parking lot. Batista took her bag and put it on the back for her, and actually opened the door for her. "He keeps this up they're gonna have to call me 'tomato face' instead of Vixen," Lauren thought.

Half the ride to the hotel was completely silent, but it didn't really bother either of them. It all ended until Lauren squealed in delight. Apparently, one of her favorite songs was on the radio.

"I love Josh Groban! This is one of his new releases 'Mi Morena'. Oh this song is so pretty," she sighed. She closed her eyes and started singing along. Lauren stopped when she realized that she wasn't the only person in the car. "Oh my god," she sighed and put her face in her hands. "I'm sorry. I kinda forgot you were here," she blushed.

Batista just laughed. "It's okay. So what other music do you like?" he asked her.

"Well, Evanescence, Linkin Park, Papa Roach, some country, Black Eyed Peas, you know that sort of thing," Lauren replied. "What about you?"

"Actually I like all those too. If you're wondering, I did hear you say you liked Country," he smirked.

"Oops," Lauren chuckled.

"Don't worry, I like it too. Just don't tell the guys that or I'll never hear the end of it," Batista smiled.

"You're secret's safe with me. So tell me some more about yourself," Lauren suggested.

Batista went on about his family, what kind of foods he liked, how it was when he first came into the WWE business. "So how about you?" he asked her.

"Well, I'm an only child, both of my parents passed away in an accident a few years ago," Lauren trailed off a bit.

"I'm sorry to hear that," Batista replied.

"Well, it was years ago. Anyways, I've always been interested in the wrestling business for a long time. I mean I don't know if could ever be an actual wrestler like Lita or Trish Stratus, but at least I'm here right?" Lauren smiled.

"Have you had any training in being a wrestler?" Batista asked.

"Nope. Which I think is a real shame. Like I said I don't know if I'd actually be good at it, but I like giving things a try," She stated.

"What if I trained you?" Batista asked her.

"Wha–no that's okay you don't have to," Lauren blushed trying to dismiss the topic.

"No seriously. I think you've got great potential. How about we wait about another month or two to see how everything turns out and for the fans to get used to you," he suggested.

"That sounds fine. Thanks Batista. Thanks for everything," Lauren smiled.

"Like what?" he chuckled.

"Just for being nice to me. I mean you've been nothing but a complete gentleman since I got here. So, thanks." Lauren looked out the window to make sure he couldn't see her blushing.

"No problem. Just remember I'm here for you," Batista said with a warm smile. Lauren couldn't help but smile the rest of the way back to the hotel.

A/N: Yay! Another chapter down! Keep those reviews coming! And i just decided to use Lauren's real name and maybe switch back and forth. I didn't mention anything really about Batista because I don't know what he really likes and I don't want him to find out and hate me, lol. seriously that would be bad. And I do not own the 'Mi Morena' song by Josh Groban.Thanks to all who have reviewed so far:)