It was weekend, finally my first weekend off from the road. I have loved my first week with the WWE. I had began building relationships with my co-workers. WWE was like a family, as you spent that amount of time with those people. We had done a whole week of house shows, everynight I was booked in a tag match with Melina and Kelly Kelly against Michelle, Layla and Beth. House shows are always the best, as it's a lot more relaxed, and backstage isn't like a madhouse. One thing I had learnt about being on the road is to get as much sleep possible at anytime in the day. Our usual night consists of most the rooster, hanging out in the local Hooters or TGI Fridays after the show. The older guys, like Mark The Undertaker and Glen- Kane, didn't though. I had begun to settle in the family of Smackdown. The situation between myself and Adam had now turned to civil, I had been polite and made conversation with him as he did the same, but it's not all forgive and forget. Jay and I had got a lot closer as with Chris. Chris treats me as a little sister, well that's what he had told me whilst our joint karaoke session half way throughout Grease's top hit 'Summer Lovin'. We had made the whole bar give us a standing ovation. But I think that was just Chris making a total idiot out of himself. As I remember at the end of the song, Chris shouted to the whole bar, giving them all the hand gesture of the rock sign. "Goodnight Mother-fuckers!" and did some stage dive off the make shift stage. He landed with a bellyflop on the floor. I was in stitches. Jay had to carry me to the toilet. I even did a song with Adam. It was awkward because of the random song choice of 'I had the time of my life'.

I was still living with Jay, and we both loved it. I felt bad about staying with him, several times I insisted that I would find an appartment, but he was determined to make me stay. His house was big enough for us both, I had the guest bedroom downstairs, whilst Jay had his own upstairs. There was bonus's to living with someone, the company was lovely and when of us wanted some piece and quiet, there was plenty of space to do so. Jay use the space to stay out my way when I got a monthly visit from mother nature, let's say that I wasn't the happiest of ladies during that time and Jay found out the hardway when he deleted my recordings of Gossip Girl of the TV and ate my chocolate from my secret hiding spot. I also used this time to tell Jay about my childhood, my problems. I had given up since the incident with Adam as Jay would not stop asking me to tell him. After telling Jay, he told me that he was thankful that I told him because I never mentioned about my background before. It also meant, I learnt more about Jay and he did the same. I learnt about him growing up in Canada, about his family.

"Jay! Stop laughing!" I shouted through tears of laughter. I dunk down under the water in the indoor pool, so only my head was showing. I quickly covered my exposing chest area away from him with my hands. My cheeks burned red from embarassment. We we're currently in the middle of playing one on one volleyball in his pool, but someone didn't tie her bikini top tight enough. I tried to grab my bikini top which was floating down to the bottom of the pool with my foot. After mulitiple attempts, I managed to catch the material through my toes and brought my left foot out the water. "Ow, shittttttttttttt!" I hopped on one foot as I brang the other higher out the water. I let out a scream before falling backwards going under the water once more. I quickly held my nose, and re-surfaced, bikini top intact. My hair was now covering my face, heavy from the water. I heard a low whistle and a howling of laughter. I used my hand to push my hair out of my face, my eyes laying on the figures of Adam, Chris and Jay who had obviously climbed out the pool when I was under the water. I stuck my tongue out at the delighted faces staring at me. Just great! I turned my back towards them, so I didn't flash them anymore with my boobs. I fixed my top back on securing the knot even tighter. Using the edge of the poolside to push myself up out the water, I stood up quickly making sure I didn't have anymore wardrobe malfunctions in the presence of 3 men.

"See Jay, they are the reason we should lock the front door! We get unwanted visitors!" I walked towards them whilst squeezing the excessive water out of my hair.

"You bitch. You really hurt my feelings Livvy" Chris said with a pout whilst rubbing his chest where is heart was. I laughed and gave him a big hug, making sure he got a huge wet imprint on his green t-shirt. I offered Adam a small smile and a wave. "We, actually came over here to see what you two idiots were doing on a beautiful day like this, but looks like we were too late" I snorted at Chris before throwing my arm around Jay standing on my tip toes. Jay chuckled and put his arm around my waist, joining in with the embrace.

"Well, unfortunately for you two, you missed out! I was whopping this cute ass at volleyball!" I laughed at Jay, whilst giving the two boys a wink. I rolled my eyes. Bullshit.

"I don't think so Reso! It was 10-nil mate!" I shouted whilst pushing him away from me. Chris and Adam joined in laughing.

"We would have joined you guys, you should've have said, we could have made this two on two" Adam joined in the conversation with his smile. I laughed, and shook my head.

"Actually, I would have taken all three of you on!" I stated. I would have as well. "Let me guess, you guys are here for the big hockey match?" They all nodded and pounded fists like some sort of gangsters. I shook my head. I had actually gotten used to them watching the hockey, I even watched a few games myself, and I admit, I did get into them...alot. We either had match days at Jay's Chris's or Adam's house. Adam only lived down the road. Adam even said he'd get me a Maple Leaf's jersey in the future. "Right, this is definitely my queue to get ready." I grabbed my Shrek beach towel off the marble steps leading into the lounge area. I wrapped it securely around me, don't want anymore exposing. I watched as Jay and Adam moved into the lounge switching on the 50 inch plasma TV. I looked at Chris who was watching me. "Ok, what do you want?"

"Can you do me a huge favour?" I pouted at Chris's question. It depended on what it was. I waited for him to expand on his request. "Can you get me a torch please?" I laughed.

"A torch? Erm, sure"

That was the randomist request I think I have ever been asked. I nodded accepting his request. I had become acquainted around Jay's house, knowing where everything was, even down to the smallest detail. I also knew, where Jay kept a dirty set of magazines. I left Chris to join the boys as I went in search of the torch in the closet, where Jay kept all his unused DIY tools….a torch classed as a DIY tool right? I unlocked the closet door, leaving the key inside the hole. Jay insisted that the door remains locked 'Incase of a burglary' he told me which I replied 'Why would they want to take some old crappy tools when there is a 50 inch plasma sitting in the lounge?' But still I did as the master requested. I flicked on the light switch which didn't reveal any light. Great, the bulb had gone.

"Reso, you're lights gone!" I shouted from inside the little closet. I was certainly not going to change it myself. I'd end up electrocuting myself. The door shut behind me leaving me in the pitch dark with only the daylight coming through underneath the door. If anyone suffered from claustrophobia could definately not step foot in here. On the each wall, there was fitted shelves starting from the bottom to the very top of the ceiling. I couldn't reach some of the top shelves but felt my way around the reachable ones. It would be a tight squeeze if you put two people in here. I did not know what I was touching, but boy, I was praying to god, there were no spiders in here. Otherwise, Chris could get the bloody torch himself. "Why the hell does he want a torch anyway?" I mumbled to myself whilst knocking stuff other causing a huge bang. The door opened behind me and in came Adam who had a confused look on his face.

"Jay, why can't you get the hammer yourself!" I heard Adam shout outside the closet. I raised my eyebrow at Adam, who just shrugged. "Jay wanted me to get a hammer, why are you in here?...In the dark aswell?" Before I could answer him, the door was about to shut again, but behind the door was Jay and Chris laughing to themselve as they waved to us. The door shut with a faint thud. The seconds of confused silence was cut off by the sound of the key turning in the hole, locking. "Shit" My thoughts exactly, Adam.

"What the hell are they doing?" I asked not really wanting an answer. I knew exactly what they were up too. Right on queue, I heard Jay's voice shouting through the door.

"You too need to sort this shit out! In the mean time, the closet is where you two are staying"

"The sexual tension is killing us! Fuck it out, then we'll let you out" Oh my god, Chris! I didn't say anything, I was too stunned for words. How embarassing. In any other situation I would have laughed, but in this one no. Adam looked just as shocked. I didn't know where to look, I couldn't even see where Adam was, just felt him near. I heard Jay and Chris's laughter fade off as they presumely went back to the blasted hockey match. It was just Adam, me and the pitch dark. I felt his body heat radiating towards me. I mentally slapped myself as I wish I had gotten changed first out of my bikini before trying to find the fucking torch. I heard Adam kick the closet door out of frustration.

"William Jason Reso! You open this bloody door right this minute, or I'm going to tell your mother!" Adam chuckled at my threat. We both knew how much Jay was a momma's boy. "I knew it was too good to be true, Chris and a torch?"

"Jay and a hammer?" We both burst out laughing. We could only blame ourselves, both of them were not 'Do It Yourself, DIY' men. They didn't even know how to use a screwdriver. I began to feel around for the torch to give us some light. I felt around the shelves, feeling some unusual objects which definitely were not a torch. I felt something soft and warm. I wonder what this is. I felt the object more giving it a hard squeeze. "Ahh, that's me!" I heard Adam say. Opps, I accidently felt up Adam instead. I mumbled a sorry before continuing. "I think I got it Liv"

I smiled as Adam switched the torch on. The closet was that small, one torch lit up the place like a christmas tree. It must have been a good 10 minutes of us both, sat on the cold hard floor with our knees up to our faces, sitting opposite each other our knees touching. There was a silence, which was so tense you could actually cut it with a blunt knife. I didn't think anyone could tell there was tension between Adam and I. I guess this was Chris and Jay's way of making us sort out our problems. Too be honest, there wasn't a problem, it was more of an unsolved issue between us. I was getting bored. I thought of some conversation starters to try and loosen the atmosphere. Replaying the conversation in my head. Ah, no...that would just be even more awkward. Instead, I began humming 'Sweet like Chocolate' song to myself. That song just made me happy. Swaying my shoulders and body from side to side, belting the song out…

"Duh Duh Duh, You're sweet like chocolate boy" I sang out loud. "Sweet like Chocolate, you bring me so much joy, you're sweet like choc-

I heard Adam groan throwing his hands over his ears. I stopped singing and pouted out my bottom lip. "I can change the song?" I asked sweetly.

"It's not the song…Well it is the song, but, it's your voice! You sound like a cat being drowned in hot lava" He said with a smirk on his face. My mouth dropped open, shocked. He doesn't like my singing…

"How very dare you!" I said pretending to be upset pointing a finger at him. "If you must know, I performed in the school talent show" I told him whilst baring a grimace. "Wait… that must be why they cut me off before I could continue" I slumped my shoulders into a sulk, quite embarrassed at the memory. Adam laughed at my confession, before telling me he couldn't exactly sing himself. I already knew that, thanks to the video Jay played me off Adam in the bathroom. I began to shiver from the cold closet. Well I did only have a bikini and damp towel on. Adam seemed to notice as he pulled off his own Foo Fighters T-shirt and handed it too me with a smile which looked like a peace offering. I quickly put the t-shirt on, and secretly smelt it. I had a thing for guy's cologne. The t-shirt arms fell down past my elbows, and came down my thighs, it was huge but nice. I looked at Adam about to thank him but got distracted by his bare chest. My eyes checked him out, unwillingly... I mean come on who wouldn't? Distracting myself, as he seemed to notice me staring...or drooling. I studied the t-shirt he gave me instead, my face lighting up.

"In Your Honour, 2005. Far thee best album EVER! of the great band" I said with some enthusiam, with my eyes closed and a smirk on my face. If anything, I loved my Foo, and the god that is Dave Grohl.

"1995, Foo Fighter album. Don't say it's not the best" I opened one eye and stared at Adam for a few seconds, mentally debating and gave him an award winning grin before nodding. "Thought so" We both chuckled silently. Atleast thats one thing we can agree on. I heard Adam sigh, stratch that, I knew we were about to get serious. "What you said last week in the ring, about not being wanted or good enough, you're wrong! Don't listen to those people. You listen, to me. You are worth it, you are one of the best people I have met" We both stared intently at each other. "I can't tell you why I said that shit to Jay, I haven't even got a reason" He looked guilty.

I didn't believe him but I didn't say anything, I was sick of arguing with the man, that's all we have done. I just wanted to get to know him more. Besides, he's to god damn sexy. I stuck my hand out towards him and grinned.

"You're an odd one Copeland. I don't know what it is about you, but I trust you more than anyone I have ever met" I breathed a heavy sigh and looked down towards the floor, and played with my hair. I felt like I was being interviewed by the police for murder, with the torch shining in my face. Playing with my hair was a nervous habit. Did I really just tell him that? It just came out, I have no control on what I say or would like to say when Adam is around me. "Just don't be a dick again or that's it"

"Can we start other? Or would you rather me get on my hands and knees and beg for your forgiveness?" I didn't know if the last part was sarcastic or not but I chose to ignore it. I just nodded in agreement and smiled.

"How do you do sir? Olivia Beckett and you are?" I said bringing my English accent out, but using the stereotypical 'British' vocabulary which earned a laugh from the Rated R Superstar. He met my own hand with his own and shook it gently.

"Adam Joseph Copeland, at your service ma' lady" He bowed his head at me, and mimicked my English accent, rather well. "I have one more request for her majesty" I narrowed my eyes at the Canadian, intrigued to what he wanted. "Would thy accept thou's offe-

"Adam, cut the fake British accent, the joke has past" I said biting back the laughter. I swear I saw a blush creep up on his face. Got him.

"Har har, Would you let me take you out? Just me and you" He said with a stern look on his face. He was serious. I didn't know if I should accept the offer. I couldn't lead him on, it wouldn't be fair. I shouldn't get close to him. I would only let him down… "Please" I met his green puppy dog eyes.

"I'd love too. But it is not a date. Agreed? Were friends going to hang out" I regretted accepting his invitation but Adam nodded at it not being a date, thankfully. "Let's get out of here Canadian" I said, getting up onto my feet. I held a hand out for Adam, so I could help him to his feet. He chuckled and accepted. "RESO, OPEN THIS DOOR!" I screeched from inside the door.

"So he's taking you out?" Barbie asked whilst poking a sticky liquid on my pouted lips. I presume it was one of her many lip glosses.

I nodded my head, as I had already been scolded by Barbie and Melina for opening my mouth as they were applying makeup in that area. They said I'd ruin a work of art. The two girls were currently getting me ready for my outing with Adam. I had no choice or say in the matter. I actually thought they were ready to tie me down to the chair. I did refuse but they took no for an answer. When I had told them that Adam and I were only going to hang out…as friends, they practically threatened me until I agreed they could get me ready after the first house show of the week. After Jay let Adam and me out of that darn closet, he told me we'd go out on Monday before leaving Jay's house. I haven't seen or spoke to him since Saturday afternoon. My mind has been going mad since then, telling me to cancel it but my heart won't let me. I always go with my head.

"And he hasn't told you where?" Again, I shook my head, answering Mel's question who was tugging at my hair. "Has he spoken to you since?" I shook my head again. Oh no, was that a bad thing? I heard the two divas, giggle with excitement before saying 'aw'. I mentally rolled my eyes.

"It is definitely a date, Liv!" The pair said in unison. I had argued with them all day about it not being a date, just time to hang out as friends. I couldn't emphasise the word friends anymore to them, they just let it past and continued to tell me in details about girl code. Girl code? Don't do this, don't do that. They told me not to stuff my mouth with food, take little bites which caused laughter from me. Fuck that! Food is food. The music filled the remaining silence in the make shift changing rooms. The majority of wrestlers had left has the show was over. "Adam's eyes are going to so pop out when he sees you!" I smiled naturally at that. I hoped so… "Finished! Olivia Beckett, you have been officially been transformed"

I opened my eyes carefully, and stared into the mirror in front of me. There on a metal chair, again stolen from the catering area, was a girl who I didn't recognise. Immediately, I thought it's too much, what about if Adam thinks that I think it's a date…when it really, really is not. My long brunette hair was curled loosely down my back. My dark brown eyes had been lit up by the blue eye shadow. My lips shined a light pink gloss which brought out my pale skin complexion. I was wearing a dark blue skin tight dress which showed off my slender, toned body off, with black heeled ankle boots, which made my already long legs longer. I hated wearing heels as I was already 5 foot 10. I stood up from my chair, and grinned at Melina and Barbie before giving them a double hug, we all squealed like school girls.

"He is gonna wanna rip your clothes off" I burst out laughing at Barbie before pulling a face. As if.

"Shut up! Not all of us are savage animals"

"Liv, I didn't say you, Adam seems like the savage animal type" We all laughed at the thought I think we all shared. Barbie attempted to do an impression of Adam, well in his ring character, Edge when he does the spear, and his eyes pop out. We erupted into laughter even more, Melina was holding herself up on the chair. I wafted my face to calm myself down.

"I don't think I can look at him the same now!"

We were interrupted by a knock at the door, our laughter stopped as we all looked at each other. Shit. My eyes grew wider while Melina pushed me towards the door. Barbie flung the door open with an amused look on her gorgeous face. There stood Adam, in his tight dark jeans, black t-shirt and smart suit jacket, his blonde hair tied up. I hoped that my mouth wasn't hanging open. I needed to stay calm and don't let myself get carried away. This is a bad idea Olivia Beckett. Adam seemed lost for words, as I spun around for him. "Blame Mel and Barbs for the over dressing, they turned me into a playtime Barbie doll." I said, I don't know why I was making excuses.

"Stop, you look amazing" He said with a wink and held out his arm. "What was all the laughter about, it sounded like a bunch of mad hyenas" Us girls, looked at each other, trying not to laugh. Melina covered up by telling Adam that we were laughing about a joke. Adam just nodded and pulled a face when Melina made up a really non funny joke. I would definately tell Adam another day. "Ma' lady!" I rolled my eyes and playfully hit him on the arm before linking arms with him. "Thanks you two" He said waving to Mel and Barbie.

"Adam…what did I say about the fake accent. Don't make me embarrass you again" I waved bye to the girls who I knew watched us walk down the corridor towards the exit. I was tempted to flip them off but I wanted to be a lady tonight. "Where are you taking me?" I asked generally interested in his plan. He handed me a piece of scruffy paper from his jacket pocket. "Really, Canadian? An itinerary?" Laughing, I read the piece of paper.

"I wouldn't call it an itinerary as such. It's all Jay and Chris's ideas of a fun date. They gave me options of what to do, but I think I know what to do. I personally like number 5, you can guess who came up with that" He said with a grin. I scanned down the list to number 5, my eyes nearly came out their sockets. Chris…

"Try some bondage in the bedroom... Hm, oh I can see how tempting that one is" I rolled my eyes before looking at the rest of the list. The majority on there was based on either sex, illegal substances, breaking the law etc. I shook my head, scrunching the piece of paper up. "I think we can do better than their list" I said with a smile, to which Adam nodded in agreement.

"We sure can! You're going to have the best date of your life!"

"It's my first, so I have nothing to compare it with, so you are definitely in luck" It was true the only 'dates' I had been on were those in my imagination or with one of my teddy bears when I was about 5 years old.

"You're kiddin' right? Well, it's my honour to be your first date"

"Adam, this is not a date!" He laughed at out how stubborn I sounded. He continued to laugh as he pushed open the door leading out to the empty car park, throwing an arm around my shoulders. "We agreed that this wasn't a date, just two friends hanging out, in a friendly atmosphere, being good friends...comprende, blondie?"

"You can call it what you want. But by the end of the night, I guarantee, you will be calling this a date" He sounded confident, some would call it cocky. I just snorted in disagreement.

"Adam, a date is between two people who are dating. Dating is between people who are attracted to each and other and believe that they are going to fall madly in love with each other and live happily ever after blah, blah, blah, you get the idea of where I'm going with this?"

I asked him, he kept quiet, probably regretting taking me out now. I hated to ruin the mood since we were actually getting along perfect but I had to make him realise.

I don't believe in any of that."

I felt his body lean towards me his stubble on his face brushed on my ear, tickling me and making my ear itchy. My heart stopped, as he leaned further in. His voice became lower, into a whisper, making goose bumps raise all over my body. "Game on, Beautiful"

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