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A/N: Hey, guys. I have been trying to figure out a name for this story. If you guys can think of one, run it by me. Thanks.

A/N 2: This chapter contains strong language. If that offends you, sorry but that's how I talk, so it will flow into my writing from time to time. Be prepared.

Chapter 5.

The next afternoon at the arena…..

"Hey Randy." Gaby said as she passed him the hallway outside his dressing room.

"Hey. How was your night?"

"Good. How was yours?"

"Interesting. I saw Batista punch a hole into a hotel wall before going into his room, slamming the door. After that the only words that I could make out were stupid, bitch, fucking bitch, and liar. Do you know what that is about because he didn't seem upset at all when he left the arena."

"I didn't talk to him after he left the arena. Oh, I think I know what happened. I have to go find him." She said as she jogged off to Dave's locker room.

She knocked when she finally got to his door. "What? Oh, it's you." Dave said as he opened the door.

Gaby looked a little confused as to why he answered the door that way, but continued on to find out what happened last night. "Dave, are you ok? Randy told me he saw you punch a hotel wall last night? What happened? Was it Angie?"

"You should fucking know what the fuck it was you damn blabbermouth. I should have known better than to trust some glorified ring rat with my personal life. So if you'll excuse me, that's exactly how I would like to keep it from now on- PERSONAL!" He slammed the door in her face leaving Gaby standing outside wondering what the hell he was talking about.

She headed back to catering and saw Lucy. "Hey Lucy, did you see Dave in the gym last night?"

"Yeah, he seemed really angry. I tried to ask him what was wrong, but he just mumbled something about bitch, and I think he mentioned your name. I left it there. I didn't want to pour salt in the wound."

"I wonder what the hell he is talking about. Randy said that he heard the same stuff from Dave's room last night. I gotta talk to Randy again." She walked off not worried about what she had to do in catering, she was more concerned with what was going on with Dave.

She found Randy talking to Christian in a hallway by the gorilla position. "Randy I need to talk to you. It's important."

"I'll catch you later Christian." Randy walked over to her. "What's up?"

"Can we go somewhere more private. I don't want this all around the company."

"Sure, my dressing room is right around the corner. We can go there." They headed to his dressing room. He studied her face as they walked. She was biting her lip nervously. This had to be really important seeing as how she seemed so distraught over whatever she needed to talk to him about. He opened the door to his locker room and shut it once they were both inside. "Ok Gaby, what is going on? Are you in trouble or something?"

"You could say that. You know how Dave was acting last night? Well, apparently that was because of me, but I don't know what I did. We talked yesterday in his dressing room about some personal problems he was having, and that is what he is mad about. Then he said that he should have known better than to trust a- a-" Gaby started crying.

"A what, Gaby? What did he say?"

"He said that he should have known better than to trust a glorified ring rat with his personal life." She continued sobbing. "I don't know what I did! I didn't tell anyone what he said to me, not even Lucy, and she's my best friend. I need you to go talk to Dave and find out what I did. He won't talk to me anymore. Please Randy. I have to know why he is so mad at me!"

"Alright Gaby. I'll talk to him tonight at the hotel. It had to be something that happened between the time he left the arena and the time that I saw him in the hallway. Go ahead and go back to work and I'll talk to him tonight, ok?"

"Thanks Randy." She said as she hugged him. "You're the best. I'll talk to you later." Gaby got up from her seat and headed back to catering. Hopefully Randy would be able to find out something. She went about her business for the rest of the night. She racked her brain trying to figure out what he meant when he said that he couldn't trust her. She hadn't told anyone. She didn't even give Randy any details. She finished up for the night and headed back to her hotel room.

Lucy came in and told her that she was going to stay with Christian for the night. She packed a bag full of clothes and headed out. Gaby hadn't stayed in a hotel room by herself in about a year, but she welcomed it tonight. She wanted to be alone with her thoughts.

She changed into a pair of pajama pants and a tank top. She turned on the TV and one of her favorite shows was on- CSI. She sat and watched the episode until someone knocked on her door. She got up to answer it and was shocked to see Batista there instead of Randy. He stared at her for a minute clenching and unclenching his jaw. Gaby could clearly see the muscles in his cheeks hardening and softening. She took a deep breath before inviting him in.

He walked across the room and sat down in one of the chairs at the table in the room. Gaby sat on the bed facing him. They sat in silence for what seemed like forever before Dave spoke up.

"So, where's Lucy?"

"She is staying with Christian tonight. I'm kinda glad. I really wanted to be alone with my thoughts."

"Oh. Well, Randy came to my room and talked to me. He talked to me about what you talked to him about." Gaby sat on the bed with her legs tucked under her waiting for him to yell at her. "He told me that you didn't tell him what we talked about and that you didn't tell Lucy either."

"She's my best friend, but I didn't think it was her business to know what your ex wife was doing."

"Well, she knows now. She's the reason that I was mad at you."

"What do you mean?"

"She came into the gym last night and said that she was sorry for what was going on in my life and that it must be difficult. She said that you had told her. Of course at that point thinking that she already knew, I told her that I don't get to talk to my girls and that Angie called me a bad father. That was why I was pissed. I'm sorry I called you a glorified ring rat. I was way out of line."

Gaby had her head down looking at her hands. "Is that how I come across to people? Is that what you thought of me that night in the club? You thought of me as a glorified ring rat?"

"Gaby, I was drunk that night. It's not often a woman tells me that she is more than I can handle. Usually it's some girl telling me that she could give me the night of my life or trying to persuade me to sleep with her. Thank you for not sharing my personal business with anyone. Hey, would you like to come to the mall with me tomorrow to see my girls?"

"I don't know Dave. You haven't seen them in quite a while, and I would hate to intrude on your time with your girls."

"Gaby, I insist. Besides, I think Ash would like to see her friend Sara." He said with a smile.

A/N: Ok people. Here is the next chapter. What do you guys think? R &R please! I just want to say thanks to Sandra Moore for reviewing. You rock!