Thanks to xAttitudex, rory21 and Cheryl for the reviews for chapter 1. They are very much appreciated. Sorry for the late update! Blame writer's block, lol. This is a short update I made. Please review and tell me what you think (I hope it's okay lol) Happy reading!

Chapter 2 – Ashley's Date?

Brian was adjusting his wrist pad around his right wrist as he was getting ready for the upcoming tag match against The World's Greatest Tag Team. The colour and design of his wrist pad would match his red ring attire. Once he made sure that it was properly fitted, he took his last sip of the Mountain Dew and then, still sitting on the bench, made a perfect shot as soda can was thrown straight into the trash bin that was over across by the locker room door.

"That's a three point!" said Paul. "And the crowd goes wild!"

They imitated a cheer that a crowd would make and broke down into laughter.

"And the Kendrick team wins the trophy!"

"Okay, I think that's enough."

Brian gave Paul a playful punch on the shoulder and their childlike fun would be interrupted when a voice broke in.

"Did I happen to ruin the fun or what?"

They looked up and grinned at the dirty blonde diva. Brian on the other hand, couldn't help but to in a simple daze for a moment his eyes would be upon the face of their valet, Ashley Massaro.

"Nah, we're just fooling around," said Paul.

Ashley chuckled a bit. "So you ready to go out there?"

"Oh absolutely, right Brian?"

Brian grinned. "Well you know, we're always ready."

She beamed. "Good, let's go."

Ashley grinned as she went for the door which was then opened for her.

"Thanks Brian."

How he has fallen for her smile so much!

"Yeah man, thanks for being such a gentleman."

Brian couldn't help but to laugh. "I didn't open the door for you too!"

Paul shrugged. "Oh well, too bad. You just did."

Brian let out a frustrated sigh but in a fun manner as he followed behind them and they head through the corridors on their way to the curtain area.

"Hey Ash!"

They turned to see the brunette diva, running up to them.

"Oh hey."

"Sorry to keep you guys back," she began between breaths. "But your phone rang."

"Oh well can you hold it for me please? I really have to go now."

"Okay sure."

"Thanks Mickie."

Mickie nodded, wish the high flying duo good luck before disappearing to the next corridor.

"Alright you guys," Ashley grinned. "It's time to rock and roll!"

The crowd was up to their feet when a rock song got them hyped up as the high flying team made their entrance alongside with Ashley between the two of them. She had on a smile filled with confidence that her boys would make it out to the top. The punk diva would do her usual introduction of the two guys one tither side of her; before helding her arms straight out to point to the ring; which would be the team's cue to speed down the steel ramp with Ashley catching up with them. Brian and Paul slid under the first rope and would get up in an instant and went over to separate turnbuckles as to made their own pose before the thousands eyes of people in the arena. Then they would turn to each other as they would usually do to signal each other in order to perform a back flip from the turnbuckle simultaneously. Brian and Paul certainly know how to make an entrance that could wow the fans every Monday night. As their entrance theme started to fade from the speakers, they removed off their vests and handed them to Ashley.

"Go get them guys," she whispered to them with a wink.

They smirked in return and then Ashley went under the ropes as she left the ring and stood by ringside. Brian watched her leave and a smile appeared on his face.

"Brian?" Paul would whisper to him.

"Huh?"

"The match is over here?"

"Oh sorry."

The two teams would then exchange words to one other as to discuss any strategy that they would come to win the match. Soon Paul and Brian gave each other a high five before Paul got to the apron, leaving Brian to go head to head against the African American wrestler Shelton Benjamin, one half of the World's Greatest Tag Team as the bell finally sounded to signal the start of the match.

The match was over in almost ten minutes and the high flying team and Ashley were walking up the steel ramp with the loud rock music booming in their ears and the echoes from joyous cheers would follow them as the trio was heading to the backstage area. The trio was whooping with joy as they have captured a victory over the cocky duo when Brian executed the Sliced Bread Number Two onto Charlie Haas for the win.

"That was amazing you guys!" said Ashley as she complimented on their performance. She had an arm around each neck of the two men and exchanging smiles to them. "Especially you, Brian!"

Brian giggled softly and didn't say a word. He likes it every she would compliment him on his craft.

"Oh yeah," said Paul and turned to Brian with a smile. "Way to go, man."

"Thanks," Brian beamed.

"Hey, I don't know about you two," Paul grinned. "But I'm craving for some pizza tonight!"

"Me too," Brian joined in with a laugh. "What to come hang with us, Ash?"

"I would love to but I can't. I have other plans."

"Oh alright then. Well we'll see you on Thursday at the house show right?"

Paul slapped Brian on the back of his head but in a playful way.

"Of course she'll be there. She's our number one supporter!"

Their laughter would be echoed along the corridor as they head back to their locker room area.

"So true," Ashley grinned. "Well I have to go now, Mickie's waiting for me. I'll see you guys at the hotel."

"Okay," said Paul. "Have a good time!"

"Oh I will," Ashley beamed. "And you guys better behave yourselves."

"Don't we always?" Paul joked.

With her arm still around his neck, the punk diva got Paul into a playful chokehold while Paul was pretending to be gagging and sticking his tongue out. While his best friend was goofing around with her, Brian couldn't help but to have his eyes on Ashley. She was different from all the other divas from the locker room. She wouldn't strive to be someone she's not or try to look like some super model that you would find on the cover of a magazine. Ashley has a great heart in accomplishing her goals and she would work hard on making them come true so to prove to everyone that she could do anything once she set her mind to it. She was definitely no 'Lita wannabe' as people would call her. She was just being real true self.

Brian and Paul were heading out of the arena with baggage in hand as they head toward their rental car at the parking lot.

"So where do you think we should go? Dominoes or Papa John's?"

"Paul, what difference does it make? Pizza is pizza."

"Wrong! You cannot tell me that they both taste the same!"

Brian cracked up with laughter. "True. Well any one is alright with me. It doesn't matter."

"Okay, so if we go to Dominoes…" Paul began with deep thought. "We could get that ooey gooey cheesy breadsticks with marinara sauce. But if we go to Papa John's, we could have that spicy, juicy, tenderlicious buffalo wings..."

Paul was a in a bit of daze for a moment. His eyes would glitter dreamily by the thought of the tasty choice of side items.

"You can't decide, can you?" Brian asked in a knowingly manner.

"No," Paul retorted with a sigh. "Why do they have to be so damn good?!"

Brian laughed and gave him a pat on the shoulder. "They have to get us addicted. That's how fast food services work."

"Well they sure did a good job at it," Paul laughed.

Brian joined in the laughter but then something caught his eyes and then he stopped.

"What is it?" Paul asked.

But he doesn't need to get his question answered since he was now looking in his best friend's direction.

"Hey, it's Ashley."

"And…" Brian paused with a shock look on his face. "What is he doing here?"

They saw Ashley with a man in his red shirt and jeans. His messy black hair would be covered with a baseball cap. Brian knew the man well for he was also in the wrestling business. But he wasn't part of the Monday night roster.

"Well what do you know," Paul said with a grin. "It's Camron."

Brian glared at bewilderedly. "Who?"

"Camron," Paul repeated. "Camron Maximo. That's his full name."

Brian turned back only to have his eyes onto the man again who was talking and laughing with the punk diva as he was opened the door courteously for Ashley to go into his jeep.

"From the looks of it," Paul continued. "I think they are going out."

Brian felt like his heart would sink down further by the sight of her with someone else. Could this be true?

Ashley's on a date with CM Punk?