Alexa was alone in her hotel room that night, bored shitless. Finally remembering that the hotel was close to a beach, she shoved the key in her pocket and got out of there. It wasn't hard to get to the beach as she walked along the shore, her feet the only thing the waves could reach. She rolled her pants up so they wouldn't get wet. The moon shone clearly trough the night sky, bathing what it touched in a pale light. The stars were bright and numerous, standing out easily from the blackness that surrounded them. She spotted the pier and wasted no time in heading to it, knowing the view would be that much better and she could see the ships sailing at night. Walking to the end and leaning against the railing, she cast a long gaze about the ocean and found the lights of ships in the distance. The waves crashed against the pillars that held the structure and for once, her mind was at ease. She had forgotten how much she loved the beach at night, even better when there wasn't a soul to be found. That was not the case however, as a deep yet almost whispered voice addressed her. ''Hey.''

''Hey John.'' She replied without turning.

John leaned against the railing next to her and stared out towards the sea. ''Trish was looking for you.''

''I know that's not why you're really here. What do ya want?'' She asked.

''You said you'd tell me about the situation with Randy.'' He reminded her.

''There's not a lot to it, really. I like him, he doesn't like me, end of.''

''He kissed you.''

''Who told you that?'' She glanced at him.

''Jason.''

She scoffed. ''Figures.''

''How do you know for sure that he doesn't like you? Have you talked to him about it?'' She looked at him causing him to roll his eyes. ''That's a no. Lex, you should speak to him. It's the only way you're gonna find out.''

She sighed. ''I can't... I'm-''

''Scared?''

''Yeah. Say I do tell him and he says he only see's me as a friend... then what? That's our whole friendship screwed, just because of three little words. It's not worth it, John.'' She sighed. ''I'd rather have him as a friend than nothing at all.'' She smiled. ''Besides, it's only a crush, I'll get over it...''

''How does he make you feel?''

''Why?''

''Tell me.'' He encouraged.

She closed her eyes for a split second, picturing Randy's face. ''Whenever I'm not around him, he's all I think about, when I am around him, I think about him anyway. He makes me feel... wanted, I guess. I've never had that since my dad died.'' She said sadly. ''With Randy...I don't know, I can just be myself around him instead of someone I'm not. I know he won't judge me for expressing my opinions, he won't think any less of me if I fuck something up. I can act like a bitch to him but he'll stick around.'' She looked at John who was smiling at her. ''I juts love being around him, I love...''

''...Randy.'' He finished for her.

She nodded slowly. ''Promise me you-''

''I won't tell anyone. I promise.'' He said honestly. He studied her for a brief moment. ''Tell him. It'll work out, you'll see.''

''You think so?'' She asked.

''I know so.''

The next few days passed quickly for Alexa, who had finally decided to confront Randy. The second signing they had was remarkably better than the first. Alexa had spent as much time as she could with Oscar and Eddie and they spent it cathing up on each others lives and reminiscing about old times. Before Alexa knew it, she was in her hotel room in Detroit for the house show the following night and was mentally preparing herself to go and see Randy. John had made her promise to call him when she had done it. She took a deep breath and headed off down the hall. It was now or never. When she approached his hotel room door and raised her hand to knock, she heard some noises from inside the room. Alexa's eyes grew wide in horror as sweat began to form on her brow. Her body became paralyzed. She began to pant, finding it hard to breathe. All the blood rushed out of her body and she became white as a ghost. Unshed tears began to pool in her eyes as she heard a woman call out his name. "Oh yeah Randy, that feels so good. Fuck me harder."

Alexa was in complete shock. The woman called out HIS name. She wanted to run away screaming but she couldn't move. She hoped that she was having a nightmare and that she was going to wake up before the pain got any worse. This wasn't supposed to happen. She was supposed to come here and they were going to work things out. She had her heart set on that. Now, all she felt was nauseated. Her body began to tremble as she fell to the floor. The tears started to flow freely down her cheeks. She cowered as she continued to bawl. The pain was unbearable. Alexa tried to get up but she just fell to the ground again, becoming completely unhinged. The woman's voice played over and over again in her head. A rage suddenly washed over her. She wanted to know who this woman was so she could jump on her and pound her head into the ground. How dare she come and take her man away from her? Alexa shook her head in disbelief. What the hell was she thinking? Her man? Where did that come from? Randy wasn't hers and he never would be. The thought of them doing the horizontal mambo rocked her to the very core. Alexa tried to get up one more time, this time making it to her feet. She was dizzy and the nauseating feeling returned. She slowly started to back awat from his door, not wanting Randy to know that she was there. There was no way that she could face him now. It wasn't like he was her boyfriend and she caught him cheating. He would think that she was crazy. What right did she have to even feel the way she did? He was free to do what he wanted and with whom he wanted. She hated that it affected her so much but it did. As soon as she was a fair distance away, she began to sob uncontrollably again. Trish fell to the floor again in anguish. She pulled her knees into her chest, hanging her head in despair, the pain racking her body.

Chris and Jay walked down the hall, goofing off as always. Each of them constantly tried to one up each other. Chris had a towel in his hand and he was winding it up and whipping Jay with it. "Come on Chris, cut it out. That shit hurts." Chris burst out laughing, holding his sides as the laughter took over. Jay was becoming really annoyed with his friend. He wasn't having a good day and he was in no mood for his shenanigans. "Chris, cut the shit man. You're really pissing me off." Chris continued to mock his friend, increasing Jay's anger.

Chris's laughter turned into a look of concern when he noticed Alexa sitting on the ground crying. He dropped the towel that he had in his hand and rushed over to her side. He gently took her in his arms and began to sooth her, stroking her hair as he whispered comforting words into her ear. "Lex, sweetie, tell me what's wrong baby. Who did this to you?"

Alexa didn't respond. She merely squeezed Chris tightly, holding on for dear life. She felt as if her world was crashing down around her. Why was this happening to her? She could hear Chris talking but she couldn't comprehend a word of what he was saying. All she could focus on were the words that came from the slut's mouth. It took every ounce of Alexa's energy not to go back in there and beat her senseless. Alexa shook her head trying to get the thoughts of them both out of her head. "No, No, No!"

Chris pulled her into his lap, rocking her back and forth. "There, there sweetie, you let it out." Chris felt so bad for his friend. He didn't know who hurt her this way but he knew it had to be Randy. He wanted to find him and beat the hell out of him. Nobody deserved to be in that much pain, especially Alexa. She had always been kind to everyone. She was no pushover though. If someone pissed her off, they knew it. Chris smiled inwardly as he thought of his spunky little diva. He wanted her back. He had to do something before it was too late.

Jason watched on as his best friend took the small woman into his arms, attempting to take all of her pain away. He knew that she was in good hands with Chris. If anyone could get through to her, it would be him. Jason decided that the best thing for him to do was to leave him alone. "Chris man, I am going to go and get her a drink or something. Why don't you take her back to her room and get her cleaned up." Chris nodded his head in agreement, picking Alexa up off of the floor. When he reached her hotel room, he led her insisde and sat her down on the bed. She slowly but surely was coming around. Her sobs quieted down a great deal. Now she was just sitting there staring out into space. Chris wished that he knew what she was thinking. Jason came walking in, with an ice-cold soda for Alexa. "Here drink this sweetie, your throat must be dry from all that crying." She smiled for the first time since Chris found her, thanking Jason for the drink.

"So," Chris began, "Are you ready to tell me what happened?"

Alexa sucked down the drink, not realizing how thirsty she truly was. She placed the empty can on the table and began telling Chris and Jason what had happened. She hoped that it would make her feel better getting it out in the open. "I guess I can start out by saying that I am a complete idiot."

"Why would you say that sweetie," Chris questioned with concern.

"I am such a mess Chris. I don't know whether I am coming or going. My feelings are all discombobulated. I don't know why I got so upset." She lowered her head in shame. "I'm losing it Chris."

Chris grabbed her face gently, making her look into his eyes. "Lex, whatever it is that you are feeling, I am sure you have valid reason for feeling that way. Just tell me and Jay what happened and maybe we can help you figure it out." Jason smiled reassuringly, letting her know that they both supported her.

"Well, Jay already knows how I feel about Randy. I decided tonight that I was going to go and talk to him. Well I walked in there and I found the worst thing that I could possibly find."

Jason and Chris both looked at her wide-eyed. They had a feeling what she was going to say but they wanted to actually hear it coming from her mouth. "Please don't tell me that you…."

She nodded her head in confirmation. "Yup, he was screwing somebody else," Alexa stated with annoyance.

"I don't know what to tell you honey. But I do know that you need to at least talk to him. I know he was with somebody else and it is hurting you badly but he isn't your boyfriend."

Alexa knew that is exactly what Chris was going to say. That is why she didn't want to tell him to begin with. He didn't really understand what she was feeling. ''I know.'' She sighed dejectedly before standing up. She grabbed her cell phone and made her way towards the door.

''Where you goin'?'' Jason asked.

''I'm gonna go for a walk, clear my head.'' She gave him a small smile. ''I have my cell with me.'' She informed them before slipping out the door.

Chris sighed and ran his hand through his hair. ''Man, what was Randy thinking?''

Jason shrugged. ''Who knows.'' He rolled his eyes. ''That boy is so in denial, I know for a fact he feels the same way Lex does, so why's he screwing around with some...slut?''

''Maybe he's too scared to actually admit to himself he cares about her. You know what Randy's like; a one night stand here and there, as long as he's been here I've never seen him in a loving relationship. Sure, he's had girlfriends, but I don't think he ever really loved any of them.'' Chris pondered.

Jason nodded. ''You know, you're not as dumb as you look.''

Alexa sat on a bench at the park just a few blocks away from the hotel. She dialled John's number and waited for him to answer. ''Yo.''

Alexa smiled. ''Hey John.''

'' 'Sup Lex. I take it you talked to Randy.''

''No.'' She replied.

''Why the hell not? I thought you-''

She cut him off. ''I was goin' to... He was fucking someone else.'' She told him.

''Oh, man, Lex I'm sorry.''

''Yeah.'' She sighed. ''Guess you were wrong, huh? Things aren't gonna work out.''

''What're you gonna do?'' He asked.

''Nothing. Absolutely nothing. There's nothing I can do.''

''It's your choice, babe.'' John agreed. ''Promise to call me if you need someone to talk to?''

''You betcha.'' She smiled. ''And thanks John, it was nice to get it off my chest.''

''My pleasure. Y'know, if you ever want to get anything off your chest, you can always come to me.''

Alexa chuckled. ''If you're sure you can handle it.''

''Babe, I can handle everything you got and more.'' He said confidently.

''If you insist.'' She laughed.

''You laughin' at me dog?''

''Now you're callin' me a dog? You sure know how to talk to women don'tcha?''

''I'm only playin' witcha.''

''I know. Thanks. I'll, uh, let you get back to whatever it was you were doing.''

''Okay, babe. Catch ya later.''

''Bye.'' Alexa sighed and shoved her cell back into her pocket. A sudden gust of wind swept past her and she shivered slightly, crossing her arms in front of her chest. She stood up and began to walk back towards the hotel.

''Where is she?''

''I thought she'd caught a ride with you?''

''No, she caught a ride with you!" Chris countered with a scowl.

''Boys.'' Trish stepped in between Chris and Jason. ''She's a big girl. I'm pretty sure she can get here all by herself.'' She rolled her eyes.

The three looked towards the door and their mouths dropped open when they saw who had walked in. Alexa smiled at her friends' reactions. She had asked Shane Helms to help her dye her hair and it was now a darker chestnut colour with thin pink and purple highlights swept throughout. She was already in her wrestling gear which consisted of a sleeveless, black, wet look romper. She had the front zipped pulled down to her chest, revealing a considerable amount of cleavage. She had on her knee high wrestling boots on with kneepads over them. Her make up was down to perfection and Jason and Chris had to admit she looked drop dead gorgeous. ''Sorry I'm late.'' She replied. ''There was a lotta traffic and I got changed as soon as I got here, my match is up first.'' She explained. ''What's with the staring?''

''Nothing.'' Trish supplied. ''We were just worried about you, no one knew where you was.''

She frowned. ''Oh, sorry, I really didn't mean to worry you.''

Trish smiled. ''It's okay. You wanna head down to the canteen, I'm starving.''

Alexa nodded. ''Sure.'' The two diva's opened the door and left the room, walking down the hall. Once Trish had grabbed something to eat, they took a seat at one of the tables.

Alexa had barely had time to take a sip of her coffee before a stage hand walked over to her. ''Alexa, Lisa wants to go over your match.''

She smiled. ''Okay, thanks.'' The stage hand returned her smile before departing. She turned to Trish and smiled apologetically. ''Guess I gotta leave you to it.'' She rose from her seat and placed it back under the table. ''You gotta match tongiht?'' Alexa asked.

Trish nodded. ''After yours.''

''I'll wait for you, okay?''

''Yeah. See ya later, girl.''

Alexa smiled and walked out of the cafeteria and started down the hallway. She was almost at the diva's locker room when Randy stepped into the hallway, heading her way. She kept her gaze focused on the ground, hoping he miraculously wouldn't see her. No such luck. She was just past him when he turned. ''Lex, that you?''

''No, it's the easter bunny.'' She quipped.

He chuckled as she turned to face him. His eyes did a quick scan of her body, immediately liking the romper that fit her like a second skin. He formed a mental imaged in him mind of what she'd look like out of it but quickly shook those thoughts from his head. ''Like what you done to your hair.'' He smirked. She sent him a fake smile. ''So, how you been?''

''Peachy. I gotta go, see ya around.'' She said before quickly ducking in the the diva's locker room.

Alexa and Lisa Marie (Victoria) were waiting just by the curtain a few minutes before their match was due to start. Alexa glanced over Lisa's shoulder saw Randy looking at her in confusion. Alexa sighed and looked down at her feet as Lisa turned to find what her friend had been staring at. She smiled before turning back to face Alexa. ''He likes you.'' She said simply.

''I don't think so, Lisa.''

Lisa shrugged before her music started and she smiled at Alexa before heading through the curtain. Alexa bent down to touch the tips of her fingers to the floor. She pulled herself back up and jumped back upon seeing Randy a few inches away from her. ''Fuck, don't do that!"

''Sorry.'' He smirked. ''Have I done anything to upset you? You've been acting wierd all day.''

''It's nothing.'' She insisted.

''Lex-'' He began in a concerned tone but was interrupted by Alexa's music. Alexa slipped past him and headed out the curtain without sparing him another glance.

April 26th 2004

Alexa took a long swig of her water as she sat on the edge of the tredmil she had just been on the past twenty minutes. She smirked as she watched Dave. He was in the corner, bench pressing more that she herself weighed. She did some crunches before calling it a day and walking over to Chris. ''I'm goin'.'' She stated.

"See ya kid." Dave called, hearing her statement.

''See ya big man.'' She returned. As she walked past Chris as he benched weights, she noticed that his face was etched with determination as he pushed up on the heavily weighed bar. "You show those weights whose boss Chris." She said.

He cracked into a smile, trying hard not to laugh as he put the bar down. "Get over here!" he laughed making a wild grab for her.

She easily dodged away from his flailing arms and chuckled. ''Nice try gramps.'' She left the gym before he could grab her and headed back down to her locker room. They had come to the arena several hours earlier than usual so they could use the gym facilities. She took a shower and changed into some cargo pants and a plain white tank top. She started brushing her hair as she plopped down on the floor. She had successfully been avoiding Randy since the house show on Saturday and she knew he had been looking for her. She decided that her hair was a lost cause and just put it up in a messy bun before covering it with a yellow bandanna.

Meanwhile...

''Chris, can I talk to you for a sec?''

Chris glanced up to see a troubled looking Randy in front of him. ''Sure, what's up?''

''Do you know why Lex has been avoiding me?'' He asked. Chris shook his head. ''C'mon, man. Please.''

''Answer me one thing first.'' Randy nodded. ''How do you feel about Lex?''

''What?''

''You heard me.'' Chris said firmly.

''Why?''

''Humor me.''

''I like her...'' Chris rolled his eyes. ''I really like her. I don't know what to do, I don't want to tell her.''

''Why not?'' Chris questioned. ''You're scared aren't you? The great Legend Killer, scared of a little girl. Trust me buddy, if it's rejection you're scared of, then there's no need.''

''What do you mean?''

Chris rolled his eyes. "You mean you really don't see it? Are you that blind?"

"What the hell is going on Chris? I need to know!"

Chris sighed. ''Fine. But I wasn't the one who told you.'' Randy nodded as Chris started talking.

RAW

''Look JR, it's Sienna and Jericho!" King announced.

Sienna and Chris could be seen creeping down an empty hallway on the titonton before halting in front of Evolution's locker room.

''I wonder what their up to?'' JR thought out loud.

Suddenly, Jericho kicked open the door and the pair threw several unknown items into the room before hightailing it down the hallway. A few choice word could be heard before Triple H emerged the room, glowering. Randy then came out and started sniffing the air in distain. ''What the hell is that smell?'' He asked, almost gagging.

''I think they just pelted Evolution with stinkbombs JR!" King laughed.

''There'll be hell to pay if they find out who did it.'' JR muttered.

Sienna's music blasted through the arena before the woman emerged at the top of the ramp. ''The following diva's tag team contest is scheduled for one fall...first, making her way to the ring, from Toronto, Canada... Sienna!" She bounced around in the ring as she waited for her partner for this everning. ''And her partner, from Sanford, North Carolina... Lita!" Lita bounded down the ramp and into the ring, doing her thing before hopping down from the turnbuckle and standing beside Sienna. ''And their opponants...Gail Kim and Molly Holly!''

Molly and Gail climbed into the ring, eyeing the pair distastefully. Lita and Sienna just smirked at them. The bell rung and Lita and Sienna knocked fists. Lita and Gail stepped onto the apron to let their partners start off the match. Molly had the upper hand on Sienna at first. Molly surprised her with a drop toe-hold when she charged at her. The woman then pulled Sienna her up by her hair and Irish-whipped her into the corner. Molly slammed into her and drew back for a few chest slaps. Just as Molly threw her out of the corner, Gail hopped down and grabbed Sienna by the ankle and she tumbled across the ring. Molly hit her with a backbreaker just as she was getting to her feet. She was dragged into the corner and propped up in the corner, barely standing on her feet. Molly grasped her by the chin and began yelling at her about being pretty and how she needed her face rearranged. Sienna just smirked at her. As Molly drew back for a punch, Sienna turned the tables to beat the hell out of her without breaking one rule. She caught her fist in mid-air and then twisted her arm around her back and yanked up on it. Molly dropped down to one knee. She let go and kicked Molly in the butt, sending her flying across the ring. Sienna pulled her up by the arm that she had twisted and jerked her into an arm breaker. She threw her across the ring and sent her over the top rope with a clothesline.

Sienna beckoned for her to get back in the ring. She waited for Molly to stand up from climbing under the bottom rope. With a baseball slide, the pissed-off woman fell face-first to the mat. Sienna jumped back up on the apron and climbed the turnbuckles. When Molly stood back up, her opponant leveled her with a drop-kick. When the woman tried to stand again, a bulldog drove her right back into the mat. Sienna dragged her closer to the turnbuckle and she climbed to the top, only to have Gail move along the apron and shove her forward, slamming her head as she crashed down to the mat. The two women lay in the ring as their partners encouraged them to make the tag. Molly made the tag first, closely followed by Sienna. The crowd went crazy as Lita took down Gail with a powerful clothesline. Lita had the advantage for a while before Molly interfered and kicked Lita in the head. The ref started to count as Gail went for the cover.

Sienna went in and quickly broke the pin. Gail stood up and stalked towards the other diva, roughly grabbing her by the hair. She reached out her arm and her fist connected with Gail's jaw. She stumbled back momentarily before running towards her, arm outstretched. She ducked and she ended up clocking Molly in the face, sending her flying off the apron and into the barricade. Sienna smirked and went back to her corner as Lita came too. As Gail looked over the ropes at Molly, Lita crept up behind her and rolled her up for the 1-2-3! Gail turned red in both shock and anger as Sienna and Lita high-tailed it out of the ring and made their way through the curtain, the cheers from the crowd deafening.

Raw cut to commercial anda stage hand passed Alexa a bottle of water as she came through the curtain. ''Thanks.'' Alexa smiled before taking a sip.

''Your promo with Paul's in a minute.'' He informed.

''Thanks for the heads up.''

After Raw came back on air, the camera followed Sienna as she walked down a hallway, sipping her water. Triple H stepped out from a doorway, blocking her path. Sienna rolled her eyes. ''Y'know, stalking is illegal in all fifty states.''

''That was a cute little prank you pulled earlier.'' He said calmly.

''Yeah, I thought so.'' She smiled proudly.

''I am getting sick and tired of you, week in and week out, it's all the same.'' He sighed.

She smiled innocently. ''Man, why the long face... or, should I say nose?'' He grunted and shoved her up against the wall. ''Whoa, who lit the fuse on your tampon?''

''Do you even know what I could do to you? Are you that stupid? How is it that you can be so confident when I can end your carear in a instant?'' He asked.

''Grasp your ear firmly and remove your head from your ass. You really aren't all that.'' She informed him.

''I am the Game, I am that damn good.'' He smirked. ''Look at me, every man wants to be me and every woman wants to have sex with me.''

She snorted. ''You're obviously suffering from a Clue Defict Disorder. You couldn't get laid in a morgue.''

''You will respect me. I'm-''

''A jackass?'' Triple H released his hold on Sienna and spun around to face Jericho. Sienna moved around Hunter to stand beside Chris. ''This is low, even for you, pickin' on girls now Hunter? Tut tut.''

Sienna laughed at Hunter's enraged expression. ''What are you lookin' at?'' Hunter snarled as Alexa studied his suit.

She looked at him thoughtfully. ''Nothing. You could really de-emphasize your nose if you wore something larger... like Nebraska.''

Chris laughed. ''Ouch. That's good, I don't think I could do better myself.''

Triple H ignored him and glared at Sienna. ''You think you're so tough. How 'bout you face me in a match next week?''

''Are you out of your-''

Sienna cut Chris off. ''Why not?''

''She's crazy JR.'' King exclaimed.

Triple H smirked. ''Let's raise the steaks. If I win... you join Evolution.''

''Oh my God!" JR cried. ''Don't do it Sienna!"

''And if I win?'' She asked.

''You can do whatever you want to me.''

''Anything?'' She asked mischeviously.

''Anything.'' He confirmed.

''Deal.''

''What!" JR shouted.

''She's lost it!" King echoed.

Triple H grinned smugly and sauntered off. ''See you next week, fat ass.'' Sienna called. She turned to Chris and they shared a secretive smiled before they walked in the opposite direction to Triple H, whispering.

Alexa walked into the women's locker room to shower after her match, surprisingly not finding anyone inside. The only bag there was hers and she realized that everyone else had most likely gone back to the hotel. Alexa sighed and walked over to her bag and started digging through it. She went to take a shower and quickly changed into some faded jeans, which had a rip on one knee and ripped hems. She pulled on a tight grey tank top, that came to just above her hipster jeans. She had just removed her make up and was about to start brushing her hair when she heard a knock at the door. She stood and walked over to the door, a little shocked to see Randy standing there. Before she could open her mouth he stepped inside and closed the door behind him. She rolled her eyes and stepped over to the mirror, starting to brush her hair. ''What do you want?'' She asked Randy.

''To talk.''

She shrugged. ''There's nothin' to talk about.''

''I think there is.'' He observed. ''I know why you've been avoiding me.''

''I don't know what your talkin' about.'' She insisted.

He walked up behind her and Alexa shivered as she felt his warm breath on the back of her neck. ''Don't deny it Lex, Chris told me everything.''

''Everything?'' She gulped.

''Yeah. Y'know what the funny thing is. I-''

She turned to face him. ''I don't think any part of this situation is funny.'' Alexa insisted. ''If you've just come in here to rub it in my face that you don't feel the same way then don't bother. I'm gonna fucking kill Chris whe-''

Randy held a finger to her lips, effectively shutting her up. She gazed up at him as he brought his hand to her face. He stroked her lips, his thumb brushing the creases lightly, allowing his hand to trail along her neck. He leant down, still staring into her eyes and kissed her hungrily. He had fallen hard the moment he had lain eyes on her. Alexa returned the kiss with the same fever as Randy. He dragged in several ragged breaths, then slipped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer to him. He traced the lines of her face gently with his hands. He took her bottom lip between his, kissing it softly, rolling his tongue over it, before searching out her mouth. She stopped breathing when his tongue touched her. As his lips had been the first time it was one tentative touch, before retracting. She put her left hand behind his head, in a mirror gesture of his hand, her tongue entering his mouth to begin a slow seductive dance with his. Rubbing against him, delivering soft strokes to the roof of his mouth. She was lost in the moment, lost in the taste of him, and at that point in time, there was no where else she wanted to be. They pulled away from each other, desperately needing the air. Then they heard a loud squeal from outside the door. Randy rolled his eyes, "Ten bucks says they're outside." Alexa chuckled. They quietly and opened the door, and a bunch of wrestlers tumbled into the room. Randy raised an eyebrow at the bunch, "What are you doing?"

Trish grinned. "We were just looking for Jay's quarter,"

Three Days Later

The group decided to head out to a club. Some of the Smackdown roster were going to be there, as both brands had house shows in the area. Alexa stumbled into the bathroom where she splashed cold water on her face, reapplied her makeup, and fixed her hair. She changed into a pair of low-rise jeans and a pink and tan flowered baby doll shirt that laced at her breasts and then, split open, revealing her midriff. The low scoop neck showed a generous amount of cleavage, which Alexa dusted with perfumed shimmer powder. She applied some mocha gloss to her lips and spritzed herself with some Estee Lauder Pleasures before exiting the bathroom. Trish and Chris were waiting for her and Chris let out a low whistle upon seeing her shirt. "You better not be looking at what I think you're looking at," Trish teased, slapping Chris playfully on the arm as Alexa bent down to put on her boots, treating them to an even more generous view.

"Is it too much?" She asked, nervously fidgeting with her top.

"I guess if your goal is to give everyone over thirty premature heart failure, it's fine," Chris said. "I'm sure Randy's gonna love it."

"I don't think heart failure will be the only thing that's premature, if you know what I mean," Trish joked. "Ignore him, Lex—you look great."

"She's right," Chris agreed.

The three went down to the lobby, where they were meeting up with Amy, Matt, Paul, Dave, Adam, Jason and whoever else wanted to go along. After some last minute discussion, the group of young people headed down Bourbon Street on foot to a club called Razzoo. Shane Helms, Lisa Marie Varon and Rene Dupree had also chose to accompany them. Of course, more than a couple of the guys had cast furtive glances at her low-cut shirt. Randy would be meeting them at the club as he had been in the gym and said he needed to take a shower. They finally reached Razzoo and much to their surprise, it wasn't as jam-packed as one would expect a popular Bourbon Street club to be, especially since it was not a weekend night. There was a large dance floor and a decent sounding band was blasting popular rock tunes. When they had entered, Alexa noticed a balcony up above, undoubtedly used more during Mardi Gras season when girls flashed their breasts in exchange for beads. Once inside, Paul led them towards the back where there was an even larger patio area used for mingling. Even farther back, Alexa saw a couple of pool tables and a dartboard. After they found some tables, Chris, Matt, and Adam left to order everyone's drinks. Glancing around more closely, Alexa spotted several more WWE superstars in the club. Bubba Ray and Dvon Dudley, also known as Mark LaMonica and Devon Hughes, were engaged in a heated game of pool with Rob Conway and Rene Dupree. The third member of the French group, Sylvan Grenier, had opted not to go on the trip, wanting to be home with his fiancée, who was expecting their first child. At a neighboring pool table, SmackDown stars Rey Misterio and Pete (Billy Kidman) were challenging Charlie Haas and Shelton Benjamin to a game of eight ball. Shane Helms had run into his friend, Shannon Moore, and the two of them had struck up a game of darts at the far end of the club. Torrie Wilson and Dawn Marie were chatting and watching the pool games until Dawn spotted Alexa and Trish and began waving animatedly. Chris, Matt, and Adam approached the table with pitchers of beer for the guys and carafes of some green concoction called a Hand Grenade for the ladies. Chris told them that one of the bartenders had 'borrowed' the recipe from a bar called Tropical Isle, where she used to work, and she guaranteed that it was the next best thing to a Hurricane.

Alexa joined Dawn Marie where the Dudley Boys appeared to be getting their asses kicked by La Resistance. As Bubba and Dvon plotted their strategy, Rene Dupree took the opportunity to approach Alexa. She liked Rene, even though he tended to be somewhat arrogant and his French accent was a tad overbearing at times. She liked the fact that he, like her, was only one of the youngest wrestlers in the WWE. "Lex, ma belle jolie," Rene said as he kissed the back of her hand. "Not bad for a couple of Frenchmen, no?" He pointed to the pool table, which had been cleared of every solid ball except the eight, and the Dudley Boys were agonizing over how they were going to sink all of the remaining stripes.

"He's not French," Alexa pointed out, impudently, indicating Rob Conway.

"No, but I'm a 'French sympathizer,' whatever the hell that is," Rob stated.

"Still, we beat Americans at billiards—pretty impressive, eh?" Rene added.

Alexa laughed as she elbowed Dawn in the arm. "So, a couple of good-looking guys like you would rather play pool than score with hot chicks?"

'"I always have time for the ladies," Rene said as Rob rolled his eyes. "In fact, what can you tell me about the tres jolie Miss Torrie Wilson?"

Dawn arched an eyebrow. "Not only is she tres jolie, but she's not really Miss Torrie Wilson. She's Mrs. Billy Kidman."

Rene stroked his chin thoughtfully as his glance wavered between Torrie and Pete. "That is too bad—what a waste. Perhaps one of you lovely ladies will honor me with a dance later?" His gaze drifted from Alexa to Dawn, where it lingered just long enough to make his intent clear.

Dawn, who wasn't remotely interested in some twenty-year old French guy, glanced at Alexa for help. Excusing herself apologetically, she proceeded to make her way over to the other pool table. "Do you think one of you could go ask Dawn to dance? I kind of left her in the lurch with Rene."

"I'm on it," Shelton said as he made his way over to where Dawn appeared to be firmly yet politely telling Rene that she wasn't interested.

Alexa made her way over to talk to Jackie. Dawn had finished her dance with Shelton and now, she joined Jackie and the others at the dartboards. Rob Van Dam hit a hat trick just as Alexa walked up thus knocking Adam out of the game.

"Bitch, thanks for leaving me alone with Jean Claude Van Damme over there," Dawn joked, taking Alexa by the arm.

"Sorry," She said. "That's why I sent Shelton to rescue you."

"You did that?" Dawn exclaimed. "God, you can't imagine how glad I was to see him."

"Dawn, were you French kissing in the USA?" Rob teased.

"Yeah, right—with some twenty-year old kid. No offense, Lex.''

"None taken," Alexa replied.

"Oh, and Dawn, Jean Claude Van Damme is Belgian," Rob pointed out, egotistically.

"You should know," Alexa shot back, sarcastically. "Being that you stole his name and everything."

"More like he stole my name," Rob argued.

Alexa chuckled and made her way over to the bar and sat down on a stool. ''Hey, can I get a coke please?''

''Sure.'' The bartender nodded and went to get her drink.

As she waited, Alexa felt someone wrap their arms around her waist. She turned around, preparing to verbally bash them but a smile crossed her face when she saw it was Randy. She pouted. ''You're late.''

He smirked. ''No, everyone else was early.''

She rolled her eyes and opened her mouth to reply when he pulled her head towards his for a soul searching kiss. Randy bit her lower lip and she took that as questioning for entrance, which she accepted. He moved his left hand to the middle of her back tracing patterns in it. She moved her arms from around his neck, but not by much. Her left hand moved down to his back, where it explored all the expansive muscle and her right arm went to his. She loved to play with a mans hair… even when he doesn't have much to play with. Randy broke the kiss and moved his lips to the nape of her neck, where he began to lick and suck. They heard a cough behind them and groaned. Alexa peered over Randy's shoulder to see John smirking at them. ''Sorry, am I interrupting something?''

Alexa chuckled and Randy rolled his eyes. ''Hey man.''

'' 'Sup. I see you two finally got your acts together.'' He grinned.

''Somthin' like that.'' Alexa grinned.

"Everyone rise and shine!" Alexa told the other two occupants in the Hotel room that she was currently in the following morning. They had to travel to Louisianna for a house show tomorrow. Last night, Alexa had accidentally fell asleep in Jason's hotel room that he shared with Adam.

"Ugh." She heard Adam groan tiredly. "How can you even be awake at this hour?"

"It's noon." She said simply, opening the curtains in front of the window. Light streamed into the room, causing Adam to roll onto his other side and put the covers over most of his head. ''Plus, I didn't get totally shitfaced last night.'' Alexa laughed as she started to shake Jason up. "Come on, Jay. Wake up will ya." Thankfully, it was always easy to get him up. Jason got up and stretched before heading towards the shower. Alexa tried to get Adam up. She poked him in the back, but he just moved farther away from her. She sighed before going over to the closed bathroom door. "I'm going to go wake Chris and the rest of the guys up." She told him, knocking softly on the door.

After hearing no answer, she shrugged and left the room. She walked down the hallway and turned the corner. She finally came to the door to the room that Chris shared with Trish. She knocked softly at first, but after hearing no one moving, she knocked even louder. Finally she got a response and Trish opened the door. "What do you want?" She asked tiredly.

"It's noon and I want to wake everyone up." Alexa responded cheerfully. Trish let her in and she went and tried to get Chris up. Okay now, he was hard to do. "Chris! Wake up!" She said slightly annoyed. The response she got out of him was a rollover. That's it, time to bring out the weapons. "Fine, have it your way. I really didn't want to do this." She told him, knowing he couldn't hear her. She turned to Trish. "Where's your ice bucket?"

She gave her a confused look before snatching it off of the desk for her. Alexa took it out of her friend's hand and walked into the bathroom. She put the bucket under the sink faucet and turned it on. She placed it to cold and waited until the bucket was full almost to the brim. Once it was full, she carefully took it out to the main room and walked over to Chris' sleeping figure. Trish walked over and stopped her before Alexa could do anything. "What are doing?" She asked, placing a finer into the water. "Cold enough?"

"Yep, and you'll see." She told her, smiling mischievously.

Trish moved to the side so Alexa could get closer to the bed. She took the bucket and turned it over, having the almost ice cold water spill all over Chris. Now that got him to wake up. "What the fuck!" He screamed. Alexa put the bucket on the nightstand and gave him an innocent smile. He narrowed his eyes at her. "Why do I have a weird feeling that was you who spilt that ice cold water on me?" He said, getting out of the now wet sheets and walking towards her.

Alexa laughed at seeing him all wet. "I have no clue."

He kept walking towards her, finally making her back hit up against the wall. She smiled sweetly at him, but she didn't think he bought it. "Oh you're so dead." He told her.

She laughed before side stepping him. Alexa quickly got behind Trish and stayed there. "Hey don't drag me into this. Find someone else to cover you." Trish told her, moving out of her way.

Alexa looked at her before she looked at Chris. He had this evil, mischievous look in his eyes. She had a feeling he was going to get her back for that, so she ran out of the room. She ran back to Adam's room and didn't stop until she was safely inside the hotel room. She closed the door and locked it, before leaning against the door, catching her breath. Jason walked out of the bathroom at the moment and gave her a weird look. "Yeah, don't let Chris in." She told him before walking over to Adam. "Are you up yet?" All she got was a mumble. She got the mischievous look again, and took their room's ice bucket and walked into the bathroom.

Jason followed. "What are you doing there?" He asked, leaning against the door and she got the hot water running.

She waited for a few seconds for the water to get really hot. She tested it with her finger and found out it was, well pretty hot. Alexa put the bucket underneath the faucet again and filled it up. Once it was filled up she turned and looked Jason in the eye. "I'm going to wake Adam up." She told him evilly.

He laughed, knowing full well what she was going to do. He moved out of her path and walked towards Adam. As she got to him, she did the same thing as she did for Chris and dumped the hot water all over him. Boy did he jump out of the bed fast. He looked surprised for a minute before he got angry. "What the hell was that for?" He asked her.

"You wouldn't get up the easy way, so I had to do it the hard way." She shrugged.

He shook his head and glared at her before a knock sounded at the door. Jason went over and opened it. She saw him letting the wet Chris in and she tried to run for cover in the bathroom. Unfortunately Adam went in her path and blocked her from going in there. "I see she got you too." Chris said to Adam, the two looking at each other.

He nodded. 'I'm going to go find Matt. Behave you three." Jason told them.

Alexa whipped around just as the door closed. She looked in between the two wet figures and groaned. She was in for it now. She tried to get to the door, but Chris stepped in front of her. "Pay back's a bitch sweetie." He told her before Adam gabbed her by the mid section and threw her over his shoulder.

She kicked and punched at him to let her down. He finally did let her down. On the dry bed. With Adam and Chris both hovering over her, she laughed weakly. "You two know I was just joking."

"Like Chris said, Pay Back's a bitch." Adam repeated.

With that, Chris started to tickle her, with Adam holding her down. She was laughing so hard she thought she was going to puke. "S-s-stop!" She pleaded with him.

'Fine, fine I'll stop." Chris told her.

Adam started to tickle her this time, with Chris holding her down. It stayed like this for a few more minutes until they finally stopped. It took Alexa about two or three minutes to catch her breath. Once she did, she sat up on the bed and looked at the guys who were sitting on the couch and now watching TV. She got up and walked in front of the TV."That wasn't nice."

''Well it wasn't nice what you did to us." Adam reminded her.

"Could you move? You're blocking the TV." Chris asked, leaning to the left, trying to see the TV.

Alexa sighed before getting closer to the couch, she shooed both of them over so she could sit in between them. They sat there for a little bit before her stomach grumbled. "Somebody is hungry." Chris laughed.

"Well of course I am. I couldn't get breakfast because I didn't want to be a loner. I'm like starving." She pouted.

"Aw poor you." Adam laughed as well.

She glared at him before getting up. She walked to the TV and turned it off. "Come on, let's go down and get something to eat." So with that, the three of them walked to the elevators and got a ride down to the Lobby. They entered the little restaurant it had and waited at a little podium to be seated. "You know, you two are still wet." She informed the two.

"Yeah thanks to you." Chris said.

She smirked before turning towards the host. "How many?" He asked.

"Three." Alexa stated.

He then showed us to a booth near the buffet that they had. They sat down and waited for a waiter or waitress. After a few seconds one came. "What would you three like?" The waitress asked.

"A coke." Adam told her.

"Dr. Pepper." Alexa said simply.

"Ice tee." Chris said.

She nodded and went to get theirr drinks. As they waited, they saw a couple of the guys come in. Chris waved them down and had them join us. Since the booth benches were long, we were able to get Matt in on the side Chris and Alexa shared, and Jason and Randy joined Adam across from them. Great, now she was surrounded by men. The waitress came back with their drinks, and took the other three's order. She took off to get those as Alexa was trying to get Matt and Chris to move. "Okay you two, move it. A hungry girl here." She told the two, trying to get them to move. Chris whispered something the Matt and he chuckled. She also noticed that they weren't moving. "Oh come on!" She whined. "You already made me wait forever to eat, just let me out." They still didn't budge. Jason, Randy and Adam were now laughing. She glared at the three of them before turning her attention back to Matt and Chris. "I swear I will jump on to the table to get out if you don't move soon." Still nothing. She groaned and put her head on the table and started to bang it. After a few laughs Matt and Chris finally moved so she could get out. She rubbed her now sore head and slid across the cushioned bench until she was able to get out. "Anyone gonna join me?" She asked, looking at all five of them.

"Yeah, I'll come. I'm starving anyways." Randy said, moving out of his spot.

Randy and Alexa walked up to the buffet and she started to load her plate with tons of food. After, she walked back to the table with Randy right behind her. "Move." She told Matt and Chris.

They obligated this time and let her back to her original spot. They then proceed to seal her into the corner. She smiled slightly and started to eat. Matt, Adam and Chris then got up and managed to get to the buffet table. That left Randy, Jason and Alexa. As Randy and Alexa ate, Jason just sat there silently. He then reached over and stole a piece of bacon off of her plate. "Hey! Get you own." She told him.

"I don't want to get up." He commented.

She rolled her eyes as he stole a sausage this time. She laughed as she raised her fork at him. "Stop taking my food mister."

"Oh wow! What are you going to do? Poke me with a fork?" He said sarcastically. She thought about it for a minute before leaning over and poking him slightly on his chest. 'Ow, that really hurt!" He exclaimed, pretending to be in pain.

She glared at him. "Go get your own food."

"I can't." He told her.

"And why not?" She asked, interested in why he couldn't go and get his own food.

He looked around and tried to find an excuse. His eyes finally landed on Matt. "Because Hardy is in my way."

Matt shook his head before moving off the bench so Jason could get out. She laughed. "Well there you go."

About an hour later, they were driving to Louisianna. Alexa was riding with Randy and she was looking out the window as his cell phone started to ring. He looked at her than at it. She knew he wanted her to answer it. "Hello, Randy Orton's cell phone. Lex speaking."

"Yeah, thanks for telling me who I'm calling," Chris said sarcastically. "I just wanted to let Randy know that Adam and I want to stop at the next McDonalds and get something to eat."

"Already? It's only 12:00 and we just ate breakfast."

"So? Amy and Matt are stopping too."

"Alright, let me ask him if he wants to stop." She covered the mouth of the phone and turned to Randy. "Adam and Chris are hungry. They..."

"McDonalds it is!"

"Whoa! How'd you know that's what I was gonna say?" He shrugged and Alexa uncovered the phone. "I guess we'll be joining you guys."

"Alright, see you then!"

They hung up and she placed the phone on the dash. They pulled into a nearby McDonalds and walked in. Alexa found a seat and waited for everyone to join her. They shortly joined her and the guys had started eating on their way to the table. Alexa narrowed her eyes at them and rolled them. "You guys are such pigs," She said. Trish and Amy nodded in agreement.

"I got you a chocolate shake. Randy said that's usually what you get to drink." Chris handed her a medium shake and she looked at him.

"You really didn't have to. I was fine," She said as he pulled his hand back.

"Alright, I'll drink it then." He began to take a sip of it and she bit her lip.

She put her hand on his arm and he stopped. "I said you didn't have to get it for me. I never said I wouldn't take it!" He handed it back to her and she took a sip from it. ''Thanks.'' She grinned. After they had all finished eating, they got back into their cars and continued the rest of the journey to Louisianna.

Alexa jumped as something heavy fell on to her lap. "Pick something out," Alexa noticed it was his CD binder. "It might be a long drive with this rain." She nodded and unzipped the big black case and started flipping through the pages. For the most part it was what she expected rock, hard rock, and more rock. Then she found something interesting. Alexa popped in the CD and waited for it to start.

"RANDY's in the band. RANDY's in the band..."

Randy's eyes shot wide open. Then he slumped over and started laughing hard. "Care to explain?" Alexa asked, turning down the screeching voices of kids singing.

"It was a joke. We went to a store and they had a big section of CDs with songs that contained a name. I think it's for little kids, but someone put this in my car one day and it never left." Alexa laughed and pulled out the 'Songs for RANDY' CD and quick put in a Metallica CD. "Now that's what I'm talking about," he said moving to the music.

"Thank God we're here!" Alexa exclaimed, throwing her bags on the floor and jumping on the bed in their hotel room. Seconds later she heard a crash come from the doorway. She quickly got up and looked in the doorway. "Oops." She said with a small giggle when she saw Randy lying in a heap on the floor.

"Thank you so much for leaving your bags in the middle of the doorway." He said sarcastically.

"I'm so sorry baby." She said still laughing and pulling one of the bags that had landed on top of him off.

Randy got up and pushed all the bags into their hotel room and closed the door. "That hurt ya know." He said rubbing his shoulder.

"Aww...does poor Randy got a booboo?" She asked placing her hands on his chest. He nodded his head yes. "Want me to kiss it and make it better?" Again he nodded his head yes. "What hurts?" He pointed to his mouth. "Your mouth? How did you hurt your mouth?" Randy just shrugged his shoulders. "Ok then." She said leaning up and kissing his lips softly. "Is that better?" He shook his head no. She laughed softly and leaned up to give him a longer kiss. "How about now?" Again he shook his head no. "What do I have to do to make you feel better?" She asked putting her arms around his waist.

"Another kiss might help."

"I've already given you two kisses." She answered.

"Maybe you should try another place." Randy said.

"You mean like here?" She asked kissing his neck.

"Yea that makes me feel a little better." He said as she pulled his shirt off.

"How about this?" Alexa asked kissing his chest.

Randy quickly scooped her up in his arms and brought her over to the bed. "Much, much better." Randy said crawling up her body.

"Ooo...is someone feelin' frisky?" She asked with a giggle as Randy began kissing down her neck.

"When it comes to you I always am." He answered tugging at her shirt.

"I don't know if I should take that as a compliment or not." She said lifting her upper body off the bed so that he could pull off her shirt.

"Believe me, it's a compliment." He said leaning down and kissing her passionately.

May 3rd 2004

Picking up her headphones and sticking them on, she balanced her CD player on her stomach and pressed play. She had been stretched out on their bench for some time, listening to music off and on as she waited for her match. Alexa shouted in surprise when she was nearly shoved off the bench, holding on to the side of the bench as she planted her hand on the floor to hold her up. There was a laugh that she knew to be Randy's, she also knew he was the on who shoved her in the first place. Her headphones fell to the floor with a crash as her cd player, luckily, landed on her duffle bag near the bench. She pushed herself back on the bench and punched him in the side, which only made him laugh harder as he grabbed her arm and pulled her into him. "I always knew you would fall for me..." Randy chuckled darkly as she settled down somewhat and let out a growl of annoyance. He let her go, only to have he back up and take a swing at him as he easily caught her arm and pulled her into him again. She sighed and finally settled down, holding onto his arm as she rested her head against his chest. She felt his hand travel down the front of her shirt and slide under it as his hand pressed flat against her stomach. Alexa rolled her eyes and turned to face him, looking at him with a challenging gaze. She placed her hands on his chest and started to rub it roughly, getting a pleasured groan from him as he smirked and took her hands in his. He moved closer to her and she gave him a mischievous grin, daring him to show her what he could do. Randy put his hands on her hips and kissed her teasingly, brushing his lips against hers before placing light kisses on her lips. She moved into his kisses and returned with her own, her tongue licking his lips as he allowed her to enter his mouth and his tongue met hers. Her arms found their way around his neck as his hands moved over her back, he wanted to tease her more as his hand found its way under her shirt again. He moved up her back until he found what he was searching for, playing with the clasp of her bra as one of her arms left it position around his neck and trailed down his chest lightly.

"LEX!" Alexa whirled around to see a very stunned Chris. Adam stood behind him holding his head in his hand and shaking it slowly. Jason was leaning against the door, looking anywhere except at Alexa and Randy. Randy reluctantly took his hand out from under her shirt as Chris groaned and put his palms over his eyes, "That was something I didn't need to walk in on... and don't want to walk in on ever again." He removed his hands and went into the bathroom, splashing water on his face as he kept mumbling how long he was going to have nightmares for. Adam was trying to hide his grin, looking away from Alexa as he broke into a fit of chuckles.

"Just...warn us next time. A flare or neon sign would be nice..." Jason looked at her as Chris came out of the bathroom.

''Lex, we got a promo to do with Paul in ten minutes.'' He told her.

She nodded. ''Okay. I'll get changed and I'll meet you there.''

He nodded and left with the others, leaving Randy and Alexa alone. ''So, you're in the main event tonight, huh?''

''Looks that way.'' She smirked as she quickly stripped and pulled on some cargo pants and a tank top. She applied some make-up quickly before pulling her hair into a high ponytail. She laced up her sneakers and walked over to Randy. She wrapped her arms around his neck and placed a soft kiss on his lips. ''You be here when I get back?''

''You bet.''

''Good.'' She kissed him again before walking out the door and rushing down the hall to Eric Bischoff's 'office'. ''Hey guys, so, what we doin'?''

RAW

''Welcome to Raw folks. We're live from The Superdome here in New Orleans, Louisianna.'' King announced at the beginning of the show. ''And it's guaranteed to be an exciting show tonight!"

''Sure is JR. We got a great main event lined up!"

''That's right King. It's gonna be Triple H against Sienna!" He cried. ''This is a must win situation for Sienna, King. If she loses this match, then she will be forced to join Evolution!"

An image suddenly appeared on the titontron. Sienna and Triple H were seated across from Eric Bischoff at a large wooden desk. Chris Jericho was stood behind Sienna and Ric Flair was stood behind Triple H. Eric smiled menicingly. ''Now, you know why you're here.'' He stated. He pulled a piece of paper from a drawer and placed it on the desk in front of the pair sitting down in front of him. ''I want you both to sign this contract for tonights match.''

Triple H rolled his eyes. ''Have we really gotta go through al this hassle? I mean, we both know the stipulations and-''

Sienna smirked, like she knew something he didn't. ''Ya sure ya don't wanna take a look? I had some other little stipuations added myself.''

He glanced at her before snatching the contract and skimming through it. Once he was finished, he glared at her. ''You sneaky little bitch.''

''What? You scared you can't beat me without your pathetic little groupies?'' She scoffed.

''No.'' His face hardened. ''It just means they won't have a ringside seat to witness me ending your career.'' He sneered cockily.

''Whatever.''

''Well, since I'm not allowed the rest of Evolution at ringside, I don't think you should have Jericho their either.'' He suggested.

She shrugged. ''Fine by me.''

''Good.'' He smirked at Ric before grabbing a pen and writing another stimpulation.

Chris Jericho is barred from ringside. If he interferes then Sienna will automatically lose the match.

Triple H smiled at her and leaned back casually in his chair before handing her the pen. She sighed before signing her name at the bottom. Sienna passed the pen back to him before he signed in beside her name. ''Excellent!'' Eric grinned. ''This is a legally binding contract, as both of you are aware. Sienna, if your assosciate-''

''Ooh, big word, did it hurt?'' She interrupted.

He shot her a warning look before continuing. ''If your associate, Chris Jericho, get's involved in the match in any way shape or form, you'll be disqualified and will lose the match. Hunter, if Evolution get involved, the same applies to you.'' He looked back and forth between the two. ''Got it?''

Triple H nodded. ''Yeah.''

''Sienna?''

She rolled her eyes. ''Yeah, yeah, I got it.''

''Good. May the best man-'' Sienna glared at him. ''- or woman, win.''

''That's peachy, can I go now?'' Sienna asked impatiently.

Later, Chris was wandering around the backstage area, looking for Alexa. She seemed to have vanished into thin air. He spotted a leggy blonde down the hall. Hey Chris!" she said cheerily, causing him to grin.

"Hey Stace, can you do me a huge favor?" he asked, reaching out to hug her.

"Sure, what is it?" she asked, laughing as she looked down at him. At 5'11 AND wearing about 4 inch heels, the diva towered over Chris's 5'9" form.

"Could you please tell me where Lex is?''

Stacy laughed again, "She's in the catering room. But I should warn you… she's with Randy... and they're alone."

"Oh dear. Well, you know how I love to interrupt things. Thanks Stace, I'll see you in a little," he said, grinning as they said goodbye and went in separate directions. The Canadian made his way around the corner and into the catering room.

He immediately spotted Randy and Alexa, as they were the only two people in the room, as Stacy had told him. They were all the way in the back, sitting on the couch together, and as Chris walked closer, he could see that they were kissing. As Jericho approached the couple Randy shifted, turning his back to Chris and covering Alexa's face with his as they continued to kiss deeply. Chris rolled his eyes… they had no idea he was even in there. He debated on whether or not he should interrupt. Noticing Randy slide his hand up her thigh, Chris made up his mind. Clearing his throat loudly, he cut in, "Let's keep it PG kids."

Both Randy and Alexa jumped, and Alexa shoved Randy off of her. "How long have you been standing there?" Randy asked, eyeing his friend.

Chris laughed, "Long enough, Junior. Now, can I please steal your girlfriend before you two make my eyes bleed?"

Randy sighed, kissing Alexa on the forehead and standing up. "Take care of her, you perve," Randy said, laughing as he strolled away.

"Hey honey," Chris said, wrapping his arm around her shoulder.

"Yes dear?" she asked, resting her head on his shoulder.

"How's my babydoll doing?" he asked grinning.

She grinned back widely, "Well, I WAS doing quite fine, until SOMEONE interrupted."

"Well you know how I love to interrupt a good make-out session that could possibly turn into a sex scene that I don't want to see.''

She looked over his shoulder, up at the clock which was on the wall. ''I better get ready for my match.'' She told him as she stood.

''Uh-huh. Be careful.''

''Okay, dad.'' She teased as she walked off.

Alexa sauntered into the women's locker room and smiled when she saw Trish. ''Hey chica!" She smiled as she walked over to her bag.

Trish couldn't help but smile, her friends happiness seemed to be contagious. ''Hey. You seem happy.''

''I am.'' She replied.

''Good.''

Alexa grinned and proceeded to get ready for her match. She decided on wearing a pair of denim cut offs which reached just below her ass. She pulled on a white tank top, showing off her toned stomach and her tattoo on her back. The tank had the words: 'BadAss' printed on the front in bold black letters. She pulled on her boots and laced them up before strapping on her knee pads. Trish helped her with her hair and when she was finished, there were several small braids scattered around her hair. Her make up didn't need doing so she pulled on her black wristbands and stood up. ''Catch ya later.''

Trish nodded. ''Be careful.''

She sighed. ''Yes mother.''

She arrived at the gorilla position and smiled at Paul. Chris was there as he would be coming down to the ring after the match and Shawn Michaels was there, as he'd be interfeering on her behalf to intensify the fued between him and Hunter. ''Hey babydoll.'' Paul smiled.

She rolled her eyes. That had become her new codename amoungst all the other wrestlers because she was the youngest out of all of them. ''Hey, ready for an ass-whoopin, old man?''

He chuckled. ''Yeah.''

She quickly smoothed her hair down as her music hit and she stepped through the curtain. ''The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Making her way to the ring, first, from Toronto, Canada...Sienna!" Sienna placed both hands on the top rope and vaulted herself over the ropes.

'IT'S TIME TO PLAY THE GAME!'

''And her opponant, from Greenwich, Conneticut... Triple H!"

Sienna watched indefferantly as Hunter made his way down to the ring, boing his usual water thing before stepping into the ring. Knowing she had his attention, she turned away from him and slowly bent down to secure her knee pads. Triple H's gaze rested on her ass as the fans cheered.

''Looks like Sienna's got a few tactics up her sleeve, King.'' JR chuckled.

''It's not her tactics I'm interested in!" King cried.

Sienna stood and turned to face Triple H, giving him a sultry look before running and kicking him in the knee. He collapsed to the floor and she used that to her advantage to lock in the figure four on him. He reached for the rope and because he was stronger Sienna couldn't hold him back and had no choice but to release the hold.

"Okay, spill it, J.R. We all know you got the info on everybody. Tell the viewers about Sienna."

"We all know Sienna can hang with the big boys. But what we didn't know is that she trained with vetrens like the Guererro's. She grew up in Toronto and in Mexico, which ties her to SMACKDOWN Superstars Eddie Guererro and Rey Mysterio --- this girl has a bag full of tricks and I know that she'll pull all the stops tonight."

He clutched his knee as she pulled him up. She wrapped her arms around his waist and brought him into a belly to back suplex. They went at each other, throwing punches, chops, kicks, anything. Hunter used his power to push her into the corner but she ran up the post into the whisper in the wind. The crowd went wild. She pulled him to his feet and began to throw chop after chop at him before he blocked one and threw a chop of his own. He whipped her into the ropes and clotheslined her on her return. He went for the cover but she kicked out and he yanked her to her feet. He picked Sienna up and brought her into a suplex. He did an elbow drop on her stomach and went for the cover again. She didn't even wait for one before kicking out. She quickly got to her feet as he sat on the mat aggravated. She pulled him to his feet, whipping him into the ropes and hitting him with a dropkick to the face. She went for the cover but he easily shoved her off. He stood and the two inched closer as they stared each other down.

''Give it to her Hunter.'' King encouraged.

He swung a fist at her but she pushed his hand away, wrapping one arm around his neck as she forced him into a full on kiss on the lips. The arena burst into hollers at the sight.

"AHHH! I didn't mean THAT!" King cried.

She smirked at his stunned expression and, taking the opening, she swiftly kicked him square in the face, planting a hard boot to the big man's skull.

"Shades of Rob Van Dam, there." J.R observed.

Dropping into a fighting stance, Sienna stayed on the offence, kicking Hunter several times behind the kneecap. Fending off her kicks, he swept her legs out from under her, causing her to drop to the mat, onto her back. He straddled her hips as he pinned her down. The crowd booed loudly as Hebner's hand slammed once --- twice --- Out of nowhere, Sienna reversed the pin, pinning him. Hunter kicked out after one. Both Hunter and Sienna jumped to their feet, locking eyes. She went to hit him but he caught her fist and excecuted a powerbomb. He went for the pin but she lifted her foot onto the ropes just before the three count. Hunter stood and raised his arms in victory but the ref stopped him, pointing out her foot on the bottom rope. Hunter growled and dragged her up by her hair. Sienna low blowed him when the ref wasn't looking and swung him into the ropes. He reversed but as she rebounded she caught him with a hurracarana. She climbed to the top rope only to have Hunter throw himself into the ropes, making her lose her balance and fall into a sitting position on the turnbuckle. Hunter reached up to grab her but she kicked him so hard he went flying back into the referee, knocking Hebner down. Triple H stumbled to his feet as Sienna stood on the turnbuckle. Before she could do anything he ran towards her and shoved her off, her head bouncing off the steel steps as she landed.

''Did you hear that sickening thud as she hit the steps? My God!" JR shrieked.

The crowd went crazy as Shawn Micheals came sprinting down the ramp and slid into the ring. He waited until Triple H turned before superkicking him in the face, much to the delight of the crowd. He rolled from the ring and helped Sienna to her feet. She had a wide gash on her forehead, with blood flowing freely down her face. He assisted her into the ring and she looked a little dazed as she climbed to the top rope. The referee got to his feet just in time to see her land a perfect shooting star press to her opponants still form. She hooked his leg and Hebner slammed his hand down on the mat.

1!

''Yes!" JR shouted.

2!

''No!" King yelled.

3!

The bell rang and Sienna stood as Jericho ran down the ramp. ''Oh my God! She just beat the game! I can't believe it!" JR cried, shocked at the events. Jericho raised his friends hand in victory as Sienna held a hand to her throbbing forehead. The pair rolled from the ring and headed up the ramp, sharing a high-five with Shawn before making their way out the back.

When Alexa got out there she was met by all of the superstars congratulating her on a brilliant match. She smiled modestly and leaned against Chris. ''You okay babe?'' Randy asked as he ran over to her.

She smiled. ''Fine. I just landed on the steps at a wierd angle.'' She told him.

''Looks like it needs stitches.'' Shawn informed her as he studied the gash.

She groaned. ''That's fantastic.''

''Aww, is little Lexie afraid of needles.'' Chris smirked.

She shook her head quickly. ''No.''

''Liar.'' Randy smiled. ''Want me to come with you?''

Chris opened his mouth to make a sarcastic reply but Alexa cut him off. ''My head is killing me, I really don't wanna hear your perverted thoughts right now.''

''C'mon, let's get you to the trainer.'' Randy said as he snaked his arm around Alexa's waist to support her.

Alexa sighed as she stepped into the trainer's room with Randy and the medic looked over to her. ''Take a seat.'' He waved his hand to a chair.

She reluctantly sat down and allowed him to examine her. She winced as he pressed on the cut. ''Watch it!" She hissed. Randy squeezed her hand reassuringly. ''Sorry.'' She muttered.

''You have a mild concussion and it looks like it needs stitches.'' He told her.

She groaned. ''Can't you just... stick a band-aid on it?'' She finished lamely.

Randy rolled his eyes. "Can you give her some drugs or something?"

The medic nodded. ''Good idea. It'll calm her down and she won't feel a thing.''

May 4th 2004

Alexa opened her eyes, wondering what had rudely interrupted her much needed sleep. A ringing caught her attention and she realized her cell was ringing. She leaned over Randy's still form and snatched her cell off the bedside table before hitting the call button. ''Hello?'' She asked, wondering who would be calling her this early.

''Alexa, did I wake you?''

''Yeah, don't worry about it, what can I do for ya Vince?'' Alexa yawned, stretching her arms as she did so.

''Well, I was just calling to tell you that you'll be appearing on Smackdown.''

''Really? Why?'' She asked.

''The fans love you and we think it'll boost the ratings for Smackdown.'' He informed her.

''Okay. When do I leave?'' She asked.

''As soon as possible. I've left you a ticket at the airport for the nine o'clock flight to Tucson, Arizona. I'll have someone meet you at the airport when you arrive and Stephanie will tell you what you'll be doing when you get to the arena.''

''What am I doing after? I mean, aren't I scheduled to be at the Raw house shows?''

''That's all sorted. After you've finished the Smackdown taping you'll have until Monday off. Now, your flight leaves in an hour and a half so I suggest you pack and get ready.''

''Okay. See you later Vince.'' She diconnected the call and climbed out of bed.

She didn't get very far since Randy's arm had reached out and grabbed her. ''Where ya goin'?''

She smiled. ''I gotta make an appearence at the Smackdown taping. My flights in just over an hour.''

''So I'm not gonna see you until next Monday? That sucks.'' He stated.

She nodded. ''I know, but I got no choice, Vince thinks I'll help hiim pull in the ratings or some shit.'' She rolled her eyes.

''I agree. The fans love you Lex.''

After she had packed, Alexa quickly took a shower and changed into some confortable clothes for the flight. She grabbed her towel and walked out into the bedroom. Randy raised an eyebrow when he saw her. ''You want to draw attention to yourself?''

She frowned and looked down at her clothing. She was dressed in a pair of navy loose fitting cargo pants and a sky blue tank top. She had put her hair into two braids either side of her head and was sporting a white bandanna. ''What?''

''You look like a smurf.'' He chuckled. She scowled and shot him the bird. She pulled on her sneakers and sat on the bed as she tied the laces. Randy came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder. ''I'm gonna miss you.'' He said softly.

She smiled. ''It's only for a few days.''

''Are you heading home after?'' He questioned before trailing butterfly kisses down the side of her neck.

''Mmm-hmm.''

Randy ceased his actions and glanced over to the alarm clock. ''You better get going, you don't wanna be late.''

She nodded and they both stood. Alexa grinned before slipping her finger inside the top of his bowers, pulling him towards her. She pressed her lips to his, kissing him goodbye. Randy wrapped his arms around her waist, the thought of letting go the last thing on his mind. "I have to go," She said, breaking the kiss.

"Are you sure?"

''Yeah.'' She sighed, the two sharing a brief hug before Alexa slowly left.

Alexa walked down the halls, completely on Cloud 9. She smiled brightly as she crossed paths with Chris. "Hey, Lex."

''Hey, sorry I can't stop I gotta plane to catch.'' She huffed as she heaved her bag.

''Where you goin'?'' He asked.

''Arizona.'' Came her short reply. ''Smackdown.'' She explained.

Chris took the beg from her and walked down through the lobby and outside to the taxi that was waiting. He helped her get her bag into the trunk before hugging her. ''Be good, and don't do anything I wouldn't do.'' He pointed a finger at Alexa.

She smirked. ''I won't. And if you, Adam and Jay misbehave I'll have to punish you when I come back.''

''That a promise?'' He winked.

She shook her head as she climbed into the cab. ''Sure is. See you Monday!" She called as the driver sped off down the road.

Alexa looked around after she'd collected her bag for anyone she recognized. Vince had said he'd send someone to meet her at the airport but she couldn't see anyone. She sighed and set her bag on the floor before sitting on top of it. ''Morado! Violet! ''

She looked up to see Eddie grinning at her a few feet away. He had given her that nickname when they had met, because of her eyes. She smiled and pulled her friend into a warm hug. ''Hola Eddie.'' She greeted.

He leaned down and grabbed her bag and they started walking. ''So, you're making your Smackdown debut tonight huh?''

''Looks like it.'' She replied. ''Vince sprung it on me this morning.''

They reached the parking lot and he put her stuff in the backseat before they headed to the hotel. ''So, Cena tells me you got yourself a boyfriend.''

She grinned. ''Cena has a big mouth.''

He chuckled. ''Can't argue with that. How's it goin'?''

''Randy's great.'' She smiled.

''Glad you finally found someone who makes you happy.'' He said, remembering Phil and what he put her through.

''Me too.''

Alexa walked down the hallway of the arena, trying to find Stephanie's office for the night. She finally found it and knocked on the door. ''Come in!" Alexa turned the handle and walked through the door. Stephanie looked up and smiled. ''Alexa, good to see you.''

She smiled. ''You too.''

''Have a seat.'' Alexa nodded and made herself comfortable. ''Did my father tell you what we had planned for you?'' She shook her head. ''Okay. Well, we're going to have you do some promos with Eddie, John and Rene. The story is you're here to visit your mentor but you get into a few altrications with John and Rene, and some others. If the fans like it then we'll have you here on Smackdown every once in a while.''

Alexa nodded. ''Sounds good.''

SMACKDOWN

''Who's that Cole?'' Tazz asked from ringside as Sienna appeared on the screen.

She was wearing a pair of demin short-shorts and a low cut, white halter-neck. Across the front of the halter, 'If at first you don't succeed, cheat, repeat until caught then lie!' was printed in bright blue. Her hair hung around her pretty face in soft ringlets and her make-up was perfect.

''That's Sienna. What's she doin' here, she's signed to Raw!" Cold exclaimed.

Sienna walked through the parking lot and into the arena before heading down a hallway. John Cena was just coming out of his locker room as she sauntered past him and was blatantly checking her out. 'Damn!' He mouthed as she turned the corner.

Tazz chuckled. ''That Sienna is one hot tomata, and it seems Cena thinks so too.''

''I get the feeling that Sienna's gonna cause a lot of trouble here tonight Tazz.''

''I think you're right.'' Tazz agreed.

''So... you think you're untouchable...''

John Cena stepped out from behind the curtain to cheers as he made his way down to the ring. ''Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo!'' More cheers. ''Damn! The girls 'round here are gettin' hotter and hotter! With that booty in them tight shorts, mmmm-mmm
I mean, uhh.. girl, you dirtier then Christina
All these otha divas, they ain't nothin' compared to you
You so hot, you make the engine in my pants go "zoom zoom"
Most girls just want me to give them a chance
But I'm stuck under what you want me to do
Want me to romance?''

Cena looks at the crowd. ''Just listen up, boo
Please go out with me on a date
I'll do what you want me to...
But once we at my pad...'' He smirked. ''I can't promise I'll cooperate wid you
And if any of these otha guys wanna get with you...
by giving you candy or a hug
Man, get with what all the ladies want...a REAL THUG!''

After John had beaten Doug Basham, the image on the moniter cut to show Sienna again. This time, Rene Dupree was approaching her with FiFi as she stood talking to Eddie Guerrero. She looked at him as he stopped in front of her. "Bébé, voulez-vous suivez-moi aller se coucher cette nuit?" He smirked.

Sienna just raised an eyebrow. ''So… Mr. Dupree… you want me to warm your bed tonight?" Rene just looked at her in amazement, apparently no one in the WWE knew how to speak French. She smiled sweetly, "Well?"

"Yes. I KNOW you want a piece of my body. I saw the way you were looking over here." He said cockily. Eddie shook his head as Sienna smirked. She leaned down to pet FiFi before Rene yanked her away. Sienna stood and glared at him. Rene turned to Eddie. ''Keep your bitch away from my FiFi." Rene motioned to Sienna.

Eddie pulled his fist back to punch him, but Sienna stopped him. Stepping out from behind him, she pulled back her fist instead, punching Rene in the nose as hard as she could. Rene stumbled back, tripping over FiFi, as he fell flat on his ass. Rob Van Dam, who stepped out of his locker room seconds before, began to laugh. ''Nice shot!" RVD laughed.

Rene, who stumbled onto his feet, shoved RVD back in anger and humiliation. Stumbling back slightly, RVD quickly kicked his leg up, swiftly kicking Rene in the --- well, French flag. Rene fell backwards, bumping into Booker T as he fell to the ground. Booker T, his water bottle in his hand, was bumped slightly on his arm, causing him to drop his water to the ground. "TELL ME YOU DIDN'T JUST DO THAT!" Booker T exclaimed, looking down to the not very conscious Dupree.

"He didn't," RVD replied, "I did."

"Well," Booker T said, "TELL ME YOU DIDN'T JUST ---"

''Dude, shut the hell up.'' Sienna told him. ''It was an accident.''

Booker turned to face her. ''Do you know who I am? I'm the 5-time, 5-time-" Sienna rolled her eyes, and Booker T stopped his little speech about how great he was. "What is your problem little girl? Do you have no respect for who I am?"

"Yeah, yeah I know who you are. You're Booker T, the 5-time WCW champion. But there's a funny ending to that story, Book. WCW was the company that went out of business. So, really you're a 5-time champion of nothing. Which makes you a nobody." She informed him.

"Tell me you didn't just say that. Please tell me you did not just say that."

"Oh wait... yeah, I think I did."

"Listen you little-"

''Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!" The group turned to find Angle wheeling towards them. ''Calm down, all of you! I'll have none of my superstars fighting bacasue of some Raw diva who intruded on my show!'' He turned to Sienna. ''You, lady, have no right to be here-''

She cut him off. ''Au contriar. My contract states that I'm not just exclusive to Raw and I can appear on Smackdown anytime I wish. Tonight I came to visit Eddie, Frenchie here started this whole thing, not my problem if he can't keep it in his pants.'' She said. ''He was the one who made Book spill his water, blame him.'' She pointed to Rene with an innocent look on her face.

Eddie smirked as Kurt was rendered speechless by her excuse. ''I don't know how you do things on Raw but here on Smackdown my superstars treat me with respect! I demand you to do the same!" He shouted.

''Uh-oh, Cole. He obviously knows nothing about her, one thing Sienna hates, is being told what to do.'' Tazz said from ringside.

Sienna turned to Eddie, shock on her face. ''Are my ears decieving me, or did that jackass just demand me to do something?''

''No, you heard right, mami.'' Eddie nodded.

''Thought so.'' She turned back to Angle as the others, minus Eddie, left them to it. She opened her mouth to speak but Kurt cut her off.

''I don't care what you have to say for yourself. Now, you either do what I say or you can leave.''

''I'm sorry, are you still flapping your man-pleaser? No one wants to hear your cock-holster, so shut the hell up.'' She said angrily. ''Now, you listen to me, wheels. Nobody tells me what to do, so get that through that bald little head of yours. And as for everyone respecting you, puh-lease! If ignorance is bliss then you, my friend, must be orgasmic.'' She turned to Eddie who grinned at her before they walked off leaving Angle fuming.

''She just punk'd out the GM.'' Tazz laughed.

''That's not a good thing. Now Kurt's going to be looking for revenge, Sienna better watch her back.''

Smackdown cut to commercial and Eddie turned to Alexa. ''I never knew you were so good at talkin' smack.'' He laughed.

''What can I say? I'm talanted.''

''So modest aren'tcha Lex.''

She turned to see John rolling his eyes. ''Says you Mr.Thug.''

''You have a serious attitude problem Missy.'' He scolded.

''I don't have an attitude problem, you have a perception problem.'' She quipped.

John and Eddie shared an amused look. ''You just proved my point.'' John smirked.

''Whatever, jerkoff.'' She muttered.

Eddie grabbed her hand. ''C'mon Mami, let's go get some food.''

''Sure. Ya wanna come Johno?''

''Yeah.''

Eddie soon left after he'd ate, leaving John and Alexa sitting in the cafeteria, watching The Undertaker/FBI match on a nearby moniter. ''So, how's it goin' with you and Randy?'' He asked, sipping his coffee slowly.

She smiled. ''Great.''

He nodded. ''That's good.''

''So, you got a girlfriend or anything?'' She asked.

He shook his head. ''Nope.''

''Why not? I mean, you're a good lookin' guy, good personality...''

''I know.''

''...you also have an ego but I'll overlook that.'' She smirked.

''I just haven't found the perfect girl yet.'' He shrugged.

''You can't fall in love by finding the perfect person, you gotta learn to see an imperfect person perfectly.'' She said with a smile.

He shook his head disbelievingly. ''You know, it's hard to believe you're only nineteen.''

''Why?''

''You're just so... mature for your age.'' He explained.

''Thanks... I think.'' She laughed.

Eddie returned and the trio watched the match in silence until Alexa's cell phone ringing interrupted. She glanced at the caller ID and sighed before answering. ''Yeah? Hey, Mama...That's nice, and I'm fine, thanks for askin'.'' She said sarcastically before the smile was wiped from her face. ''Look, I know you don't approve of me wrestling, but it's what I love, okay. If you can't accept me for who I am then that's your problem... I know you're my mother, but that doesn't give you the right to dictate my life... Whatever. When you decide to get a life so you can stop raggin' on mine, give me a call. Adios.'' She snapped her cellphone shut and grabbed her coke before storming out of the cafeteria.

''Should we go after her?'' John asked.

Eddie shook his head. ''No, leave her to cool off. She get's violent when she's pissed off.'' He adivsed.

Meanwhile, Alexa made her way through the halls of the arena, muttering curses in Spanish, gaining odd looks from those she passed. She was literally thrown from her thoughts when she walked into something hard and landed on her ass in the hallway. She took the hand offered to her and she was pulled to her feet. Alexa quickly dusted herself off before looking up to see who she'd run into, to find herself staring into the eyes of The Undertaker. ''Sorry, wasn't lookin' where I was goin'.'' She said quietly.

He smiled. ''No problem, lil' lady. You're Lex, right?''

''One and only. Why?'' She raised an eyebrow, questioningly.

''Heard a lot about you, that's all. And I've seen you on Raw, good to see an actual female who can wrestle, aside from Amy, Trish and Lisa.'' She smiled. ''I'm Mark.''

''Pleasure to meet'cha. Well, sorry for runnin' into you, see you 'round.''

''Yeah.''

She smiled before heading off down the hallway again. Her cell rang again and she groaned before answering. ''What the fuck do ya want now?'' She growled angrily.

''Whoa, chill babe.''

She sighed. ''Sorry Randy.''

''It's alright, what's got you so pissed?'' He asked.

''My fucking mother! I swear I'm adopted.'' She huffed.

''What'd she say?''

''That I'm a disappointment, how she was ashamed of my choice of carear! Y'know, the usual.''

''Don't worry about it, Lex. She'll come around.'' He said softly.

She snorted. ''Fat chance. You forget she basically threw me out when I told her I was gonna wrestle. She thinks she can make me quit wresltin', well she can kiss my ass.'' She said defiantly.

''And what a nice ass it is too.'' He drawled huskily.

She grinned. ''Could say the same about you, sexy boy.''

''I try.''

''Lex, your segment's comin' up!"

''I gotta go babe. Want me to call you later?'' She asked.

''Sure thing.''

''Okay, talk to you soon.'' She hung up and dashed down the hall where the stage crew were setting up for her final scene with Angle.

''And... ACTION!"

Sienna walked down one of the many hallways in the arena, unaware that someone was following her. ''I don't think it's a good idea for her to be walking 'round alone, Cole.''

Sienna was suddenly thrown into the wall, two large, strong hands pinning her there.

''Who the hell is that?'' Tazz cried.

''Looks like Luther Reigns, Tazz.'' Cole answered.

The camera panned out and Kurt Angle could be seen beside Regns. Sienna looked to her right and noticed him, rolling her eyes. ''Nice wheels.'' She smirked.

''Now that you're in a position to listen to me, I suggest you do so. I am an Olympic champion and a former WWE Champion. If that doesn't deserve respect then I don't know what does.''

Sienna grinned. ''True you did win an Olympic gold medal. Kurt, it was years ago, you need to get over it. And, newsflash, you really think I give a damn if you won a gold medal? I'm Canadian, you jackass!''

Luther's hand moved to her throat and he squeezed tightly. Sienna struggled against his grip but failed to free herself, he was a big man. Sienna soon went limp and Luther dropped her carelessly to the ground before laying into her defenseless form with a multitude of kicks to the abdomen and head. He sneered down at her as he and Kurt left the scene.

''Oh my God, Tazz! They just left her there!" Cole cried.

''She's in a bad way, Cole.'' Tazz said sadly.

Suddenly, Torrie Wilson appeared in the corridor and upon seeing an unconscious Sienna, screamed for help as she ran over to check on her fellow diva. A few ref's ran over and knelt down beside Sienna as Torrie supported the woman's head in her lap.

''CUT!" Alexa sat up and the referee's moved to give her room to stand. ''That was great.'' The cameraman gave her a thumbs up.

Alexa smiled. ''Thanks.''

''Hey, Eddie and John were looking for you.''

Alexa nodded. ''Thanks, Torrie. I'll catch ya later.'' She grabbed her bags from the diva's locker room before making her way to the men's locker room. She reached the door just as John was walking out.

He smirked. ''Calmed down yet?''

''Yeah.'' She peered over his shoulder. ''Eddie ready yet?''

''Sure am Morado.'' Eddie ducked past John and slung his arm around Alexa's shoulder.

She grinned. ''Let's roll.''

Later That Night

''Lex, hurry your sweet ass up!" John called exasperatedly.

He, Eddie, Oscar and Dawn were sitting in Alexa's hotel room as she was getting ready for their night out in the bathroom. So far they had been waiting the grand total of half an hour and were starting to get bored. ''Shut it Cena!" Came the reply before the door was swung open. ''It takes time to look this good.'' She smirked. And she did look good. Alexa was wearing a black, backless halter-neck which scooped low, revealing a little cleavage. She teamed the top with a pair of low riding jeans which showed off her shapely figure. She looked sexy but casual at the same time.

''You look great, chica.'' Dawn smiled.

''Thanks Dawn.'' She pulled on a pair of sneakers and grabbed her purse before turning to the small group. ''Well, what are we waiting for?'' She asked innocently.

"I win! Ten bucks please!"

"You won by default John!"

"Yeah, so what if you don't know the difference between the six ball and the eight ball! Doesn't matter you sunk the eight ball and that's game lost! Pay up." With a huff, Charlie Hass pulled out his wallet and handed over ten dollars to John and then set his queue against the table. " What you don't want another round?"

"Not with your stupid angles. I don't want to loose all my money there's some drinking that's well due." He turned and headed to the bar.

"What about you Eddie?"

"Not me! I'll just be over here enjoying my beer thanks." He nodded at John.

"Lex! Come show me your skills." He challaned.

"I hate to admit that I'm not that big of a pool player."

"You know how to play right?" He questioned

''Yea, but-"

"If you know how to play then get up here and play."

"And loose my money?"

"No bets! You're a rookie."

"You didn't let me get off that easy." Oscar whined.

"You get off easy enough on your own Rey-Rey." Quipped Alexa taking another sip of her drink.

There was a banter of laugher from the booth nearest to the table where they were sitting. Oscar threw a handful of bar nuts at her. "Do you two always have two make such a mess wherever we go?" Eddie piped up taking the bowl of nuts from Oscar setting them in front of himself.

John appeared in front of Alexa and took her hand pulling her away from the bickering brothers. He placed her in front of the pool table and handed her the queue. "You do know what one of these are?"

"I may not play pool as frequent as you Johnny-boy, but I certainly can still hold my own." She told him indignantly.

"Ouch! Getting a bit feisty are we? Lets see you put your mouth where your queue is.''

She simply smiled at him as he racked the fifteen balls at the opposite end of the table. Within ten minutes the table was cleared and the hobbits were intrigued, but no more intrigued then John. The past five minutes the two had spent on only two balls. "This is so unfair!"

"What? Is it the fact that you were able to sink all your balls or the fact that I'm unable to sink the eight ball as quick?"

"Neither. The fact is that my last ball is thirteen and that ball is cursed!" Alexa huffed.

John just stared at her a moment then laughed. "I'm sorry? Cursed?"

"Yea. Whenever we play pool the last two balls on the table at least in one game of however many we play is the thirteen. Every time we try to sink it... we can't. takes almost the entire game to sink it."

"You have some strange customs Lex."

"Hey, I'm not the one who cursed us. It was Abi and Danielle. They were playing a game and poof! It just happened and each of us that were there are now cursed." She explained.

"You and your friends lead very weird lives Lex."

"Maybe so, but now you've got the thirteen's curse too!" She wiggled her nose and swayed her fingers at him.

The others burst into laughter and John looked at her oddly. "Fine, whatever you say Lex. Your money's mine, Torres!"

''Your fly's open, Cena!" She shot back quickly, making him glance down to see she was just joking and glared at her. It was his turn. Bending over he angled himself perfectly in front of the queue ball. The eight was in his sight, or at least it was until Alexa bent over, revealing an ample amount of cleavage, and threw off his line of vision. He hit the queue ball and sent it soaring in the wrong direction completely missing the eight ball. "Ball in hand baby! My thirteen's savior!" Alexa squealed with delight as the ball rolled to a stop. Picking it up she placed it just behind the thirteen and tapped in the side pocket with ease. Declaring her next move on the eight she aimed ignoring the chants and high jinxes from the viewers as well as her opponent.

Taking a breath she tapped the queue ball and hitting the eight ever so lightly it fell in the right corner pocket. She suddenly was hugged form behind by Eddie as he and the others jumped up in excitement. "Way to kick his ass, Lex!" Letting go of her, Eddie high fived Oscar.

"Why is everyone so happy I won?"

"Cause nobody beats the Dr. of Thuganomics." Dawn now stood on her other side with a hand resting on her shoulder. "It just doesn't happen. The only other person to beat him was Randy."

Laughing she moved to where John was standing. "Good game."

"Good game indeed. I've only ever been beaten once."

"So I hear. Sorry the second had to be me."

"Don't be! I've been waiting for a challenge."

Later

''There's no way you'll be able to do it.'' John informed her.

Alexa shook her head with a light smile. ''Oh ye of little faith.'' It was a well known fact that Mark never, ever danced when he went out with the guys and Alexa had bet everyone that she would get him to dance with her. She turned to Mark. ''How 'bout a dance, deadman? Think you can handle me?"

Mark just looked up at her after downing his beer. "Darlin' this is one time you won't get me to dance with you. Sorry."

Alexa just gave him her evil grin. "Oh trust me you will dance with me tonight. In fact you will be begging me to dance with you by the end of this night."

An hour later, Alexa decided to stroll by their table again and saw all of the guys laughing at Mark. "What seems to be the problem boys?"

John was the only one able to speak. "Lex, you've been missing it. In the last hour five guys have come up to Mark hitting on him. They won't believe him when he says he isn't gay. Look they even brought him some drinks."

Alexa turned and smiled at Mark. "Mark, sweetie, where in the world would they get such a silly idea like that? Kind of makes you think doesn't it."

Alexa swore to God that she could see the little light bulb go on above Mark's head. He jumped out of his seat and stood in front of her. "It was you wasn't it? You've been sending them over here. Darlin' I swear you better fix this little situation you have created or God help me I will put you over my knee and give you the spanking you have had coming to you."

Alexa started to laugh right along with everyone else. "Oh Mark, I never knew you were in to that type of thing. You're right I've been such a bad bad girl. I deserve to be punished. Okay, Mark calm down I was just kidding. I'll go clear everything up on one condition."

He crossed his arms over his chest. "Alright I'm listening."

Alexa turned and winked at John. "Well, all you have to do is dance one dance with me and your little problem will just magically go away. So what do you say big guy?"

Mark just walked past her without answering. He turned back towards Alexa. "I'm not going to wait out here for you all night. You want your dance girl then get your ass out here."

Alexa turned back towards the guys. They were all staring at her in awe. Alexa saw them start to pull money out of their pockets and give it to John and Eddie. "Why are they giving you money?"

John just smiled at me. "Well baby doll, we had a little bet going on with the guys to see if you could get Mark to dance they all said it was never going to happen. Eddie and I knew better then to best against our girl so as you can see we're raking in the dough."

Alexa went over to both of them and gave them a kiss. Then she noticed Dawn and Torrie handing money over to them. "You both went against me? So much for girl power."

They both just shrugged their shoulders at her. Mark came back and grabbed her hand.
"I've been standing out on that damn dance floor waiting for you and while I was standing there two guys have come up to me. Let's go get this over with." He dragged her out on to the dance floor just as a slow song started.

Alexa cuddled up to him. "See this isn't so bad. You lucked out it's a slow song. In fact you're a pretty good dancer."

He just snorted at me but he did pull her a little closer. He seemed to be getting into the groove of things. They danced past two guys dancing and Alexa tapped one of them on the shoulder. When he turned to look at her she started to talk. "Hey Raul, thanks for the help but the mission has been accomplished so call off the guys okay? Thanks sweetie."

Raul looked at Mark. "It's such a shame he isn't gay. There are going to be a lot of broken hearts when I go tell them the truth." Mark just growled at him and Alexa hid her face in his chest so that he couldn't see her laughing.



"Hey sexy, Its time to get up." John said rubbing her cheek.

Alexa opened her eyes slowly. She took in a deep breath and said. "Don't call me sexy."

"What do I call you?" John grinned.

"Lex is fine." She sat up and wiped the sleep from her eyes before pulling the covers back and swinging her legs over the side of the bed.

''You heading back home?'' He asked.

''Yup. You?''

''Just until Thursday.'' He replied.

After they had both taken a shower and changed they met Eddie and Oscar down in the lobby. ''Mornin' peeps!" Alexa greeted cheerfully.

''Hey Lex.'' Oscar smiled.

The four made their way out to the parking lot to their rentals. Their flights were all around the same time so they decided to head to the airport. ''Can I drive?" Alexa asked.

"Okay, you and John in that car and me and Oscar in this one," Eddie handed her the keys.

Alexa nodded and threw her things in the back-seat. John did the same and climbed in the passenger side. Alexa got in and started the car. "Okay, where am I going?"

"Just follow Eddie in the midnight blue Jeep Liberty." John said.

Alexa nodded and pulled up behind Eddie at the exit to the hotel parking lot. "Okay, John. First thing, when you ride with me, you don't touch the radio. That is off limits. Got it?" She asked with her eyes on the road.

John looked at her and grinned. "No prob." He nodded.

"Good, then we should get along on this ride then. I don't care what you do. Just no touching the radio."

"Deal. I wont touch the radio." John said and put his hand on her thigh. "You never said I couldn't put my hand on your thigh." John grinned.

She looked at him and rolled her eyes. "If you move it I'll break your nose." She said.

John laughed. "Feisty, huh?" Alexa shook her head and laughed. John leaned over and whispered in her ear; "I like em feisty."

"Gross!" She yelled smacking his hand. "Your so nasty. Is sex all you think about?"

"Sex with you? Hmm... Yes," John said and grinned.

Soon John's cell started to ring. "Hit me." John answered. Alexa smirked and reached over and slapped his shoulder. "Hold on," John said to whoever was on the phone. "What was that for?" He whined.

"You said hit me. So I did. And you deserved it." She grinned.

John shook his head. "I'm back Eddie, yes she is being a pain in the ass." Alexa huffed and cursed him under her breath. "Now she's bad mouthing me." John laughed and flicked her ear. Alexa swatted him and he grinned. "What's up, Eddie? Yeah sure I'll tell her. Okay, see ya in a bit." John hung up. "Eddie wants to stop, he says he wants to pick up something to eat. I have no idea why they called me if the know were following them." John shook his head. John looked out the window and Alexa flicked his ear and grinned. "This is gonna be one long as ride!" John complained.

Alexa just smiled evil and continued following them. "What the fuck?" Alexa muttered as the vibration on her phone went of. "Its Lex, talk to me!" She said answering her phone. John rolled his eyes. "Hey Abs.'' She smiled when she heard her best friend on the other end of the phone. "Yeah, I know!" Alexa whined. John rolled his eyes and slouched in his chair. ''No, none of the guys here are cute." Alexa said and stuck her tongue out at John.

"Hey!" John pouted.

''I'm headed to the airport now, yeah, I'll call you when my flight get's in... See ya!"

"I'M not cute?" John asked with his arms crossed.

"Nope." Alexa grinne as she pulled into a restaurant parking-lot.

"Want anything?" John asked as he got out of the car.

"Nah, not right now. It's only...8:00 am. To early for me." She laughed.

John nodded and went into the gas station, as Eddie and Oscar went into the restaurant that was right beside it. Eddie came back out with a bag of food. Alexa rolled down her car window. "You hungry? I got you a drink but I can go back and get you some food if you want." Eddie said.

"No, I'm fine, thanks."

"OK well we gotta hit the road." Eddie said as he got in his and Oscar's car.

"Wanna drive?" Alexa asked as John got back in the car.

"You cant be tired already." John grinned.

"I am." Alexa said and got out. John shook his head and got in the drivers side. Alexa shrunk down in her seat and closed her eyes, soon falling asleep.

"Wake up Lex. Where here." John said shaking her.

She opened her eyes. "Go away." She grumbled and rolled over only to hit her head on the door. "Son of a..." She yelled and grabbed her head.

John laughed and got out of the car. "Rise and shine." He grinned.

Alexa rubbed her head as she got out of the car. "Got a head ache?" Oscar asked.

"I hit my head on the stupid fucking door." She said angry.

"Watch the language." Eddie shook his finger at her mockingly.

''Bite me.'' She retorted as she grabbed her bags from the backseat.

''I thought that was Randy's job?'' John smirked.

''Abi, can you come get me?''

''You at the airport?'' Her friend questioned.

''Yup.''

'' 'Kay. I'll be there in a few.''

Alexa snapped her cell shut and shoved it back into her purse. She sat down on the sidewalk beside her bags as she waited. About ten minutes later, she heard a screech of tires before Abi's convertable pulled up in front of her. ''Need a ride?'' Alexa rolled her eyes and tossed her bags into the car before hopping into the drivers seat. As soon as she closed the door, Abi sped off. ''I got a surprise for you.'' Abi said excitedly.

Alexa looked towards her. ''Yeah?''

''Uh-huh. It's at home, so you'll have to wait.''

''I can barely contain myself.'' She smirked.

Abi just smirked and continued the short journey home. They soon pulled up to the house and parked in the driveway before the two women hopped out. ''Go on in, I'll grab your things.'' Abi insisted.

Alexa raised an eyebrow and headed over to the door, sliding her key into the lock and swinging open the door. She kicked off her sneakers and walked into the living room before stopping dead in her tracks. Sitting in front of her on the leather sofa was her mother. She looked like she had the last time she had seen her years ago. Long, jet black hair and deep, chocolate brown eyes. Alexa refrained from rolling her eyes and sat down opposite her mother. ''Hey Mom.'' She said simply.

Her mother smiled tightly. ''Alexandera.''

Alexa cringed inwardly, she always insisted on using her daughters full name. ''So... what are you doin' here?''

''I thought I'd pay my only daughter a visit.'' Abi entered the room, placing Alexa's bags on the floor by the side of the door. Alexa shot Abi a death glare. Abi forced a smile before climbing the stairs. ''Aren't you going to offer me a drink?''

Alexa sighed. ''Would you like a drink Mother?'' She asked sarcastically.

''Yes, water, please.''

Alexa nodded and fetched her mother a drink from the kitchen. She returned back to the living room and handed the drink to her mother before leaning back into the sofa. The other woman tutted. ''Alexandera, slouching is not becoming... haven't I taught you any manners at all?'' She added in a haughty tone.

''Well, seeing as how you weren't there for the majority of my childhood...'' She muttered.

Her mother scowled and cut her off with a wave of her hand. ''That was not my fault, Alexandera.'' She said sternly. ''If you had not of decided to go to 'wrestling school' then you would have had a normal, childhood. You would have graduated and gone on to become a doctor or laywer.''

Alexa shook her head in disbelief. ''I didn't want to be a doctor or a lawyer. I wanted to be a wrestler.''

''You call yourself a wrestler?'' She scoffed. ''The only thing you do week in and week out is parade around like some common whore.''

''Is that what you really think?''

''Yes. I'm disappointed in you... I should not really be surprised. As a child you were always getting into fights at school, you were always rebelling against me...'' She sighed. ''I'm glad your father is not alive today to see how you turned out.''

Alexa stood up and faced her mother, her eyes dark with anger. ''You know what? Fuck you!" She shouted and her mother flinched. ''You don't know fuckin' shit about how dad would feel if he were still alive today but I know he'd be proud of me. He wanted me to be happy, which is more than I can say for you. He'd be proud that I'm following my dreams and doing what I love. I don't give a shit what you think! I've never wanted to be a docter or a lawyer and if you'd actually taken an interest when I was a kid then you'd have known that!'' She sighed and looked her mother in the eyes. ''As far as I'm concerned, you're not my mother anymore. I don't want you to call me and I sure as hell don't want you to come around here again.'' She said coldly. ''Now, get the fuck outta my house.'' She demanded.

''Alexand-''

''Just leave, Susanne.'' Alexa spat.

The older woman grabbed her handbag and left the room, opening the door and closing it silently. Abi wandered into the room with a glass of cola and looked at Alexa in confusion. ''Where's your mom?''

Alexa glared at her. ''That bitch ain't my fucking mother!" She stated calmly before turning and bolting up to her room.

A few hours later Abi silently approached Alexa's bedroom door and opened it up a crack. She saw her best friend laying on the bed facing away from her. Abi heard the muffled sobs and instantly felt guilty. She knew Alexa and her mother had never gotten along, yet she still invited her round the house. Abi sighed and opened the door fully, entering the room and sitting behind Alexa on her bed. ''I'm sorry Lex.''

''Not your fault.'' Alexa said hoarsely.

''It is. I knew you didn't get along but I still let her come round.''

''Forget about it.'' Alexa sat and wiped her eyes before smiling at her friend.

Abi returned the smile. ''How 'bout we go get wasted?''

''Helllloooooo?'' Alexa answered her ringing cell phone as they returned home.

''Lex?''

Abi eventually opened the door and Alexa went to step through the door, only for her heel to break and she went flying through the door, smacking her head on the floor. ''Stupidmotherfuckingshoes!" She exclaimed. A chuckle was heard from the other end of the cell, reminding Alexa she had a call. ''Hello?''

''You okay Lex?''

''Randy!" She squealed.

''Are you drunk?''

''Me!'' She asked incredulously. Alexa was still lying on the floor in the position that she fell and as Abi went to step over her she fell too and landed on top of Alexa. The pair started laughing until Alexa grunted slightly. ''Abi, get your fuckin' elbow off my ass!" She exclaimed.

''I'm not even going to ask.'' Randy sniggered.

Abi rolled off Alexa and got to her feet. ''Okay.'' Alexa chirped.

''So, I take it you've been to a bar.''

''Noooo...'' Alexa drawled. ''We went to a club.''

''Same difference. So, your havin' fun I take it.''

She rolled her eyes and sighed. ''Fuckin' riot.'' She muttered sarcastically.

''Why? What's up?'' He asked.

''Nothin'.'' She lied. ''What you doin'?''

''I'm at the hotel, 'bout to take a shower.''

''Really?'' She grinned.

''Uh-huh. So... what are you wearing?''

Alexa chuckled. ''Whouldn't you like to know.''

''Yeah, that's kinda why I asked.''

''Smart-ass.'' She mumbled. She got to her feet and waved at Abi before making her way upstairs to her room. Once inside she flopped down on her bed, using her free hand to cover her mouth as she yawned.

''I'm gonna let you get some sleep, I'll call you in the morning to see how your hangover is.'' Randy chuckled.

Alexa smiled. ''Okay...''

''I'll speak to you tomorrow then... I love you.'' He said softly. Alexa's eyes widened when he said that. She knew he did but he had never said it to her before. She opened her mouth to reply but no words came out. The only other people who she had told she loved them was her father and Phil. Her dad had died and Phil, well, all he had ever done was hurt her. Randy seemed to sense her hesitation and cut through her thoughts. ''I didn't say it just for you to say it back, it's how I feel.''

Alexa smiled. ''You know I do, I just...have a hard time saying it.. that's all.''

''It's okay. I understand.''

''So, I'll talk to ya tomorrow.''

''Yeah.''

''Okay. Bye.'' She said before ending the call. Alexa stared at the cell in her hands before sighing and setting it down on her dresser before laying back on the pillow.

''So, tell me about this Randy then.'' Abi asked eagerly.

It was friday and Alexa still had a few more days left in Canada before she left again. Her and Abi were sitting in their living room just hanging. Alexa smiled. ''Randy's.. perfect.''

Abi squealed. ''Sound like your in lurrrve.''

She laughed. ''I am. The only problem now is telling Randy that.''

''What?''

Alexa sighed. ''I don't know... I love him more than anything but I just can't seem to tell him that. The only people I've ever said it to have either left me or hurt me.''

''But Randy doesn't seem like the person to do either of those things.''

''I know, I know, he-'' She was cut off by her cell ringing. "Hello?" She heard someone breathing heavily on the other end.

"What's your favorite scary movie?"

Then she heard two people laughing in the background. Alexa pulled her phone away from her ear for a second. "Chris do me a favor and tell Adam and Jay to shut up." She heard Chris groan into the phone.

"Aw Lex, how did you know it was me?"

She started to laugh. "Chris next time you want to play scary movie guy don't use your own cell phone. Caller ID is a very beautiful thing."

Chris sighed. "Good point. I'll have to keep that in mind for next time."

''There better not be a next time. How 'bout you try it on Stacy, y'know what she's like, she'll fall for it.''

Chris chuckled. ''Good idea. See you later!"

Alexa shook her head before disconnecting the call. Just as she did it started ringing again. ''Popular today!" Abi teased.

''Chris, fuck off!" Alexa answered.

''So, you got a new boyfriend already, always knew you were a dirty little slut.''

Alexa paled when she heard the viscous remark. ''What the fuck do ya want Phil?''

''You.''

She snorted. ''Well, that'S tough fuckin' shit then ain't it? You had your chance and you blew it.''

''Tut, tut, tut... you should know by now not to speak to me like that.''

''I'll speak to you however I damn well please. You're obviously not grasping the concept that we're over, okay? Build a fuckin' bridge and get over it!" She quickly turned her cell phone off.

Abi grinned at her. ''Way to go.''

She growled. ''Jesus christ, what a retard... You want a coffee?'' She asked as she stood and wandered into the kitchen.

''We got no milk.''

''Oh, I'll go down to the store and pick some up. I need to get changed first though.'' She bounded up the stairs and found something to wear. Alexa emerged from her bedroom wearing a pair of white cargo pants and a black polo neck. She pulled on her sneakers and grabbed her purse and headed back down the stairs. ''Want anything else?''

''Umm... chocolate!" Abi suggested.

Alexa chuckled. ''Sure. Back in a few.'' She walked out the front door and started on her short walk to the store. After purchasing some milk and Abi's chocolate she exited the store and started walking back. After a few moments of walking she could hear someone behind her and she quickened her pace, only for them to speed up too. She started to panic slightly as they got closer and she closed her hand into a fist, ready. As soon as she felt an arm grab her waist she swung around and punched the person square in the face without looking to see who it was. When she did peer down to see who her assailant was she dropped the bag and knelt down beside them. ''Shit, Adam, I'm sorry.'' She said quickly.

Adam managed a chuckle although it was slightly muffled from under his hand. ''Man, I'd hate to bump into you in a dark alley.''

He moved his hands and she saw the blood flowing from his nose. ''Fuck! I really am sorry, I didn't know who it was and I just panicked!"

''Evidently.'' He muttered.

She helped him up and picked up her bag before they headed to her house to clean him up. ''What the fuck's goin' on? Phil didn't do-''

Alexa cut her off as she closed the door. ''No. It wasn't him.'' She grabbed some tissue as Adam sat down in the kitchen and started cleaning him up. ''I'm so sorry Adam.''

''No problem.'' He smirked.

''You did this?'' Abi questioned.

''Yeah, I was behind her and she freaked and decked me.'' Adam answered.

Alexa scowled. ''You shouldn't be following young women home then should you?''

''I wasn't following you, I was going to surprise you.''

''I'd say that worked out pretty well then.'' Abi snickered.

''Shut up.'' Adam grumbled.

''Aww poor baby, did wittle Adam get hurt by a little girl.'' Abi cooed.

Alexa chuckled and Adam glared at Abi. ''What're you doin' here anyways?'' Alexa asked.

''Got a few days off.''

''Cool.'' Alexa finished cleaning the blood off his face. ''All done.''

''Geez, thanks.'' He rolled his eyes.

Alexa smirked then groaned. ''Look what you did! You got your fuckin' blood all over my pants!''

''You shouldn't have punched me.''

May 10th 2004

Alexa walked out of the terminal with Adam in tow. They had caught a flight to San Jose, California for Raw that night and they were meeting the guys at the airport. Adam laughed at how eager she was to see Randy again. They waited in the background of the baggage claim and watched people scurry back and forth looking for their luggage. After collecting their luggage and waiting for about fifteen minutes they finally saw two familiar figures. Alexa and Adam made their way towards the figures and tapped each one on the shoulder. "Can we have your autographs?" Alexa asked as they turned around.

They all laughed. "You can have more than an autograph from me." Randy said pulling Alexa in for a kiss.

Chris pretended to gag and Alexa whacked him on the arm. He pouted at her and she grinned. "So, how was everyone? I know you all missed me terribly, but it seems you all survived."

"Just barely...Jason called me every night sobbing." Chris dramatically shook his head. "It was quite tragic."

"Missed me that much, huh?"

"Oh yeah, it was awful without you.'' Chris nodded.

Randy picked up two of her bags and handed one to Chris who looked at Randy incredulously. ''Hey man, it's your girlfriend's shit...'' He trailed off when he saw the bottle of hair dye Alexa was waving about misceviously. He quickly accepted the bag without complaint.

Alexa picked up the remaining bag and patted Chris on the head as she walked by. ''Good boy.'' She smirked.

They walked out to the airport parking lot and towards the rentals they had hired. Alexa heaved her cases into the trunk and Randy and Chris put her other two in beside it. ''Can I drive?'' Alexa asked.

''No!" The three answered stimultaniously.

She pouted and climbed into the back seat as Chris drove and Adam sat in the passenger seat. Randy closed the door as he slid into the back. Chris soon pulled out of the parking lot. Alexa groaned and unbuckled her seatbelt. She leaned over to the stereo at the front. She turned her head to face Randy when she felt something touch her ass, he winked at her. She rolled her eyes and looked back at the stereo, she turned it on just as P.O.D's 'Alive' started playing. She smiled and sat back down. Randy looped his left arm around her waist and she leaned her head on his chest, closing her eyes contentedly. She felt him kiss the top of her head before she fell into a peaceful sleep.

''Babe, we're here.''

Alexa groggily opened her eyes and looked around, confused. ''Huh?''

Randy chuckled. ''C'mon.''

She groaned and reluctantly got out of the car as Chris and Adam removed her bags from the trunk. Adam took his bags and Chris, Randy and Alexa each carried one of hers. The made their way through the lobby of the hotel they were staying at and made it up to their rooms. Alexa and Randy entered their room and Alexa looked around. It was a nice room, decorated in a peaceful cream colour that made her instantly feel relaxed. The bed was made of oak and was covered by comfortable looking cream pillows and duvet. Alexa watched as Chris and Randy dumped her bags on the floor beside her wardrobe before leaving to go to their own hotel rooms. Alexa closed the door and turned to find herself face to face, or rather, face to chest with Randy. He smirked and used his thumb to tilt her head up to meet his eyes. She smiled and rose on her tip toes to place a lingering kiss on his lips. ''Missed you.'' He whispered.

She smiled. ''Missed you too.''

He kissed her once more before pulling away. ''I'm gonna take a quick shower.''

She nodded and moved over to the bed, falling back as she reached for the remote control and switched on the television as Randy went into the bathroom and closed the door. Alexa wasn't really paying attention to the TV, instead her mind went back to her conversation with her mother. If her father was alive today, would he be proud of what she had achieved? Alexa didn't know. She hoped that he would be proud, but her mothers words echoed in her mind. Maybe he would be disappointed. She grabbed her purse and pulled out her dad's picture, softly running her finger over the face smiling back at her. She put the photo back as Randy emerged from the bathroom. He was wearing some track pants and a loose fitting white t-shirt. ''So, did ya have fun without me?'' She asked.

''Yeah it was great.'' She pouted and smacked his arm as he sat down beside her. ''I'm only jokin'. It was boring without you here.''

She smiled. ''So you missed me, huh?''

''Yeah.''

He leaned forward and just as their lips were about to meet a knock at the door interrupted them. Alexa groaned before climbing over him and walking over to the door. She found Adam, Jason, Paul, Chris and Trish standing in the hallway. ''We were wondering if you and Randy wanted to go and get some lunch?''

Alexa turned back to Randy and he nodded. ''Sure. I'll change real quick then we can go.'' Ten minutes later she had changed into her black string bikini and had put on a halter neck and some denim short shorts on over them. "Where are we gonna eat?" She asked.

"Can we go to McDonald's?" Jason asked.

"Yeah!" Adam interjected.

"Sure." Paul said.

"McDonalds rocks the body that rocks the party." Alexa grinned.

"Sure does dudette." Adam agreed as he and Jason both high-fived her.

"So, we have to go to the rehearsal after this?" Alexa asked.

"Yeah." Paul replied.

"We have fun at these things." Adam said. "One time, we took the mat out of the ring and filled it with water."

"We threw Jackie in there along with Dawn and well-" Jason trailed off.

"Enough." Randy said. "Not one of my finest hours."

"Really? I find that unbelievable." Alexa snorted.

"Jackie, maybe, but Dawn? I'm sorry, not for me." Randy said.

"Not for you huh?" Adam asked. "Well, that one time we found ya in the closet with her."

"That I had no control over." He said starting to get defensive. "You were just as drunk as I was."

"Drunken men stories, gotta love them." Alexa smiled, sitting back.

"Yeah, I hear ya." Chris said realizing it all. "I jumped out the window."

"Oh yeah man! I remember that!" Adam said. "It was on the first floor and-"

"I woke up with this pain in my back and I asked what happened. Jay told me that I jumped out the window. And I was like, dude no way! He said, yea man you bet everyone you could fly. Then I was like dude why didn't you stop me? Then he said coz I bet them $20 you could do it!"

"Oh, man." Alexa chuckled.

"Do you have any drunken stories to tell us?" Trish asked.

"Drunken stories? Yes, I have a few."

"All right, share."

"Lets see, where to start? OK, I've got a good one. One time a few friends and I got together and went out clubbing. One Friday night we were walking back to my place for some more drinks. We stayed up very late at my place and drank all night. My friend, Jake, ran around the building naked. That, well that wasn't something I want to see ever again. Then, well this is the embarrassing part."

"Hey, I just told you I thought I could fly out of a first floor window." Adam said.

"And I was in a closet with Dawn." Randy said, he shuddered when he said it.

"Here, I'll tell you one." Jason said adjusting his weight. "After a match me and Adam went out for some drinks. It was in LA, so we stopped at a beach to walk around in the water. I almost died in not even a foot of water."

"Damn man!" Paul said.

"Hey, what about you!" Jason shouted.

"What about me?"

"How about the time you got drunk and Chris found you in the shower masturbating with ice-cubes."

"Oh yeah, that."

"See, everyone is screwed up when they are drunk!" Adam said. "And, you were saying?" He looked at Alexa.

"Lets just say I had my first lesbian experience that night." She slid down in her chair.

"Oh, hell yeah!" Adam said.

"It's not funny." Alexa told them.

"Oh, I know, but lesbians rule!" He shouted.

"You are such a guy." Alexa shot back. "You think with your little head instead of the big one. And, it is little."

"Oh, harsh." Jason said.

''Where is he?''

"You know--talking to yourself is the first sign of insanity."

Alexa turned around to meet Chris standing behind her with an amused expression on his face, "Bite me Irvine." she said.

"Nah. you'd enjoy that too much." He laughed as he started to walk down the hall.

"Have I ever told you that you're the most annoying person I've ever met?" She said as she followed him.

"Not today," Chris smiled as he turned around and squeezed his water bottle, water came bursting out and hit Alexa right in the face.

Alexa screamed at the sudden cold water, she wiped the water out of her eyes and saw Chris nearly on the ground laughing so hard. She slapped him on the head and yelled, "You motherfucking asshole!"

Chris yelped in pain as Alexa hit him, he stood up straight and squirted more water at her, "Gee Lex, you sure get wet for me," he laughed as he took off running down the hall.

She screamed in anger and yelled down the hall, "Yeah you better run you ass!" Alexa wiped the water off her face and ran after him. She was too busy running after Chris that she didn't notice Matt and Amy come out of the cafeteria until she almost trampled Amy. "Shit sorry Aimes!" She said.

Amy steadied herself on Matt and said, "Damn where's the fire Lex?" She laughed.

Alexa was about to answer when Chris came up from behind them and dumped a cup of water on her head and took off laughing before she had the chance to grab him. "That's it Irvine--I'm kicking your ass!" She yelled as she ran after him. Alexa was busy looking around corners that she didn't notice him come up behind her and throw her over his shoulder. "Damn it Chris! Put me down so I can kick your ass!" Alexa yelled as she pounded her fists into his back. Chris laughed as he headed towards the men's locker room, she continued to hit him until they reached the door. Chris stopped and laid her down on the floor, Alexa just laid there on the floor, "I hate you!" she said.

"Aw--I love you too Lexie!" He laughed.

She glared at him, "First of all--don't call me Lexie---second of all help me up NOW!" She held up her hands and waited for Chris to help her.

Chris stood there for a moment, then laughed and offered her his hand, "Okay Lexie." He joked as he pulled up Alexa. She stood up and brushed herself off, then she turned to Chris and slapped him on the arm, he groaned in pain. "That hurt," he whined as he rubbed his upper arm.

"Grow up!"

Alexa walked into the men's locker room, smirking as she watched certain guys scrambled to cover themselves. "Lex!" Paul called out.

"Yeah Paul, what's up?"

"There's this cool thing I learned to do a while back, say when I was a kid, really awesome."

She crossed her arms across her chest, "I'm listening,"

"It's called knocking."

"I'll be sure to try that sometime, like when it really matters."

"Smart ass." he mumbled.

''You know it!" She grinned. ''Oh, I was supposed to tell ya we got a meeting with Vince to go over the storyline in about ten minutes.'' She informed him. ''Can you tell Ric and Dave and I'll go get Randy?''

''Sure thing.''

''Thanks.'' She smiled before walking out into the hallway. Alexa headed down to the cafeteria where she guessed he would be and smiled when she saw him sitting at a table with Shawn and Chris Benoit. ''Randy!"

"You're really loud, did you know that?" Shawn asked her, as she approached their table.

"I'm not loud, you just have overly sensitive hearing." She replied before looking over at Randy. ''We got a meeting with Vince.''

Randy nodded and stood, pushing his chair under the table. ''I'll catch you guys later.'' He said to Chris and Shawn before wrapping an arm around Alexa's waist as they left the cafeteria.

"So, within the months to come, we'll be removing Randy Orton from Evolution; that's where you'll come in," Vince told Alexa. "Tonight, something will happen between the two of you, which will progress into something bigger. As this 'thing' gets bigger, you begin to help Randy understand why he doesn't need Evolution. This will go on for quite some time, and Randy will eventually win the World Title at SummerSlam. The following night on Raw is when Evolution will turn on him, and so on."

"That sounds great," Alexa nodded as Vince finished.

"Throughout the course of you helping Randy 'see the light', if you will, you'll be feuding with other Divas as well as being the thorn in Evolution's side." He said. "Of course, we'll be taking any ideas you, Randy, and Evolution have into consideration."

Paul nodded. ''Sounds good.''

''Right. So tonight's the night when Paul, you have to do anything Alexa asks you to do.'' Vince clarified. ''We're gonna have her basically humiliate you. She's going to start off the show by calling you out to the ring then we'll take it from there okay?'' Paul nodded yet again. ''Good.'' He turned to Alexa. ''You have a match tonight in a six-diva tag team match. You'll be with Lisa Marie and Stacy against Gail, Charlene and Nora. It's after the second match so I suggest you go get dressed and get your make up done now so you can go over the match with the other girls.''

Alexa stood. ''Sure. Catch ya later guys. Bye Vince.'' She smiled as she opened the door and stepped out into the hallway before closing the door behind her. She went to the locker room to get changed before going to get her hair and make-up done. She smiled slightly when she looked in the mirror as she put on her ensemble. She was wearing a white off the shoulder vintage blouse with black trimmings that was made of that crinkled material and hung from her body loosely. Every time she lifted her arms she flashed her flat stomach and belly ring. Covering her ass she wore a pair of extra tight, low rise, short, black, leather hot pants. That's where she'd gotten the idea from to wear her black thong with the diamante-studded straps sitting over her hip, showing from under her shorts. She wore a matching black triangle bikini bra, the diamante-studded straps showing around her neck. She laced up her black wrestling boots and pulled on a pair of knee pads over the top of them before standing up. She neatly folded the clothes she had taken off and placed them back into her gym bag before heading down to hair and make-up. Alexa tapped lightly on the door before walking inside. ''Hey, you think you could do my hair and make-up a little early?'' She asked.

Jan smiled. ''Sure, Lex. Take a seat.''

Alexa grinned and sat down as Jan started on her make-up. When she was finished her eyes had a smoky, mysterious look to them and her lips looked even more pouty than before. Jan then started on Alexa's hair. She decided to leave it down, but she had straightened it, making it look longer. Alexa smiled at Jan. ''Thanks Jan.''

''No problem, Lex.''

Alexa waved and headed back to the locker room so she could go over the match with the others. She found the five of them already in the locker room waiting for her. Fifteen minutes later, everything was set in Alexa's mind like stone. The women all looked up as a camera man appeared in the open doorway. ''Hey ladies, Vince sent us to get Alexa.''

Alexa got to her feet and followed the man down the hall. ''What does he want me to do?'' She asked.

''Oh, he wants you to do a promo with Nick for later tonight.''

''Okay.'' She replied. They soon stopped and Alexa smiled politely at Nick, who played Eugene and Rob Conway. ''Hey.''

''Hey.'' They greeted.

They went over what they were going to say before someone yelled. ''ACTION!"

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Sienna walked down the hallway and stopped when she saw Eugene. ''Hey Eugene.''

Eugene jumped up and down. ''S-Sienna!"

Sienna smiled. ''That's me. How are you?''

''I'm g-good. You have pretty eyes.'' He said bashfully.

Sienna chuckled. ''Thank you. Do you have a match tonight?''

''Y-Yes.''

''Who's you opponant?''

''Me.''

Sienna and Eugene turned to see Rob Conway and Sylvan Greiner smirking at them. ''You?'' Sienna questioned. Rob nodded. She grinned. ''Then you should have no problems Euegene.''

''What? You actually think that this... idiot could actually beat me in that ring?'' Conway asked in disbelief.

''No, I know he could beat you.. and he's not an idiot.'' She defended him.

Greiner laughed. ''Sure he's not.''

Sienna rolled her eyes and grabbed Eugene's hand. ''C'mon, we're outta here.'' She began to drag him off.

''Chienne fautue. Screwed-up bitch. '' Sylvan mumbled.

Sienna turned to look at him while giving him the finger. ''Assieds-toi dessus et tourne, trouduc! Sit on it and turn, asshole! '' She said before her and Eugene left him there looking confused.

Later that night, Alexa stood just outside the gorilla position with Paul and Ric as they waited for the show to start. Her music hit and she smiled at the guys before heading through the curtain and making her way down the ramp, the cheers of the crowd deafening.

''What a way to start of Raw, JR!" King cried. ''Puppie power!"

Sienna climbed the steps and stepped onto the apron before putting one leg through the ropes, bending and pulling her other leg through the ropes. She walked around the ring and asked for a mic, she smiled at Lillian when she handed her one. Sienna waited for the crowd to quiet down before speaking. ''As you all know, last week on Raw... I beat Triple H.'' The crowd cheered and she smiled. ''You see Hunter, you should have paid more attention to detail. In that contract, it clearly stated that Chris Jericho was banned from ringside.'' She smirked deviously. ''Well, Jericho didn't get involved did he? Your good friend Shawn Michaels did.''

''It seems like she outsmarted the Game on this one, King.'' JR said.

Sienna faced the ramp and leaned casualy against the ropes as she continues. ''So, Triple H, you remember the stipulations for the match, right? You have to do whatever I say.''

Triple H's music hit and he started down the ramp followed by Ric Flair.

''He doesn't look to happy, JR.'' King observed.

''Well, he was just outsmarted by that young lady, I'm guessing he's pretty angry King.''

Triple H faced down Sienna as Ric fetched him a microphone. Triple H advanced on her and she raised the mic to her lips. ''Now, now, Hunter... violence doesn't solve anything.'' She tutted. He just growled and moved closer. ''Did I mention the kick in the groin you'll be recieving if you touch me?''

Ric passed him the mic and Hunter moved back a step. ''I bet you think you're so smart don'tcha?'' Sienna just smirked. ''Well, you're not.''

She shrugged flippantly. ''Whatever. You signed that contract, it's legally binding.''

''Yeah, and I figure, there ain't much you can make me do, so I'll humour you. What do you want?'' He asked with a grin. Sienna returned a grin of her own and leaned forward, whispering in his ear for a moment. Triple H's eyes widened and he moved back, shaking his head. ''No, no, there's no way in hell I'm doin' that, you gotta be kidding me?''

Ric cocked an eyebrow, wondering what was said. Triple H whispered in Ric's ear and Ric grabbed the mic and stepped in front of the Game, glaring at Sienna. ''Who do you think you are! You can't make him do that! He's the Game! The Cerebral Assasin! He-''

Sienna waved her hand. ''I don't give a damn who he is. He signed that contract, he's got no choice. As for Cerebral Assasin? Please, I'd say Cerebral Ass!" The crowd cheered as Ric went red and tore off his jacket. ''Whoa! Chill, old man before you give yourself a coronary!'' She turned back to Triple H. ''Whether you like it or not, you have to do what I say.'' She said as her music hit and she dropped the mic before rolling out of the ring and sauntering up the ramp confidently.

''I think what we all want to know is, what is she having him do?'' JR pondered as Raw cut to commercial.

After the Batista/Tajiri match, Alexa stood with Coach as he prepared to interview her. Nora, Charlene and Gail were waiting out of sight for their cue.

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''I'm standing here with Sienna, who, last week, defeated Triple H. The stipulations of the match are that he has to do whatever you say.'' He look at her. ''I know everyone at home's dying to know what you're gonna make him do, care to explain?''

Sienna just smiled. ''No Coach, ya'll have to wait until later.''

''Okay. You're teaming with Victoria and Stacy Keibler later against Jazz, Molly Holly and Gail Kim. What do you think the outcome of that match will be?''

Sienna shrugged. ''Who knows? I mean, all three of 'em are talented wrestlers but so are my team and-''

''Hold up? Talented, you?'' Gail scoffed as she walked over to them.

''Yeah. All three of us have been Women's Champion, you haven't.'' Molly sneered.

''Yeah, all three of you have been Champ at one point or another but I don't see that title around either of your waists right now. And as for me, I have a title shot next week.''

Jazz scoffed. ''You?''

''Yeah, me. You gotta problem with that?''

''Yeah, as a matter of fact, we have got a problem with that! You don't deserve a title shot.'' Molly said.

''Oh, and the three of you do? Molly, I've watched your matches and you don't play fair. Feet all over the ropes, grabbing the tights... you obviously can't rely on your wrestling abilities to win you're matches. Gail, yeah, you can wreslte, but all you're good for is bein' flat on ya back. Jazz is probably the only one of ya'll who actually does deserve a shot at the Women's Championship, even though she's not all woman.''

''You little-''

Jazz was cut of by Victoria and Stacy moving to stand behind Sienna. ''There a problem here?'' Victoria asked.

Jazz, Gail and Molly glared at Sienna who just smirked. ''We'll settle this in the ring ladies.'' Sienna announced as she turned to leave with her partners.

Alexa walked backstage after her match clutching the back of her neck. She had landed hard when Nora had suplexed her and was a little sore. ''You alright?'' Stacy asked as she joined her.

''Yeah, little sore, that's all.'' Alexa replied with a small smile.

''You want to come to my room tonight? Me and some of the other girls are havin' a girls night in, should be fun.'' Stacy asked.

''Sure, sounds good.'' She looked up to see Randy walking towards them. ''I'll see you later then.''

''Yeah, bye.'' Stacy said before leaving.

Randy grinned at her. ''Nice match.''

''Thanks.'' She winced as she moved her head.

''You okay?''

''Mmm. Neck's a little sore, that's all.''

''You sure?''

''Uh-huh.''

Randy and Alexa walked down the halls as they prepared for their little segment before she went out and showed the audience what her plan with Paul was. Randy waited around the corner as the camera focused on Alexa.

''There's Sienna, we're seeing a lot of this young lady tonight.'' JR commented.

''We're not seeing as much as I'd like to.'' King remarked.

Sienna was seen stopping to grab a drink of water as Randy Orton walked up behind her. ''Nice match.''

Sienna turned and looked up at him. ''Thanks.''

''You know, whatever it is you're planning tonight, Hunter's not pleased.'' He warned her.

''Oh well, he signed the contract.'' She took a sip from the water bottle. ''Not my problem if he's a sore loser.''

Randy shrugged. ''Don't say I didn't warn you. He's not a man you want to get on the bad side of, believe me. Just watch your back.'' He advised her.

She cocked her head to the side. ''Why are you tellin' me this?''

''Just a bit of friendly advice.''

She snorted. ''In case you haven't noticed, Orton, we're far from friends. But, I gotta piece of advice for you. Get out while you can. You're better than them, Hunter only wants you on his side 'cos he knows you're a threat for him if he wants that Heavyweight title back.'' She said before walking away, leaving Randy to think about what she had said.

Alexa rushed to the locker room to change before her segment with Paul. She changed into a pair of low rise leather pants and teamed them with a white halter neck. Once she was ready she ran to the gorilla position where Paul was waiting with Dave, Randy, Chris and Ric. She chuckled to herself when she saw Paul. He had a thick black cloak on over the top of the surprise. The cloak covered everything, all you could see was his hands and feet. The cloak had a hood which he had up, covering his face from view. ''Hey fellas.'' She greeted.

Paul glanced at her from underneath the hood. ''You have no idea how humiliating this is gonna be.''

Alexa grinned. ''Think of it this way, you'll find out what all the diva's feel like week in week out.''

Paul rolled his eyes as the others looked on confused. Alexa and Paul were the only one's who knew what was going on, they needed everyone's expressions to be as realistic as possible. Evolution's music started and Ric, Dave and Randy went out first before Chris' music hit and he went out next.

''What's going on here?'' JR wondered.

''Maybe it has something to do with Sienna's plan.'' King replied.

Alexa's music hit and she smirked at Paul. ''See ya out there, Pauline!" She taunted as she made her way down to the ring.

Sienna met Jericho at the bottom of the ramp and the two rolled into the ring where Evolution were waiting. Sienna glanced at them before grabbing a microphone. ''Glad you could join us fellas.'' She nodded at the faction.

''What's going on here?'' Ric asked as he spoke into his own mic.

Sienna tutted at him. ''Patience is a virtue, my friend.'' She said condescendingly before facing the titon tron. ''Hunter, c'mon out.'' Triple H's music started but he didn't emerge from the curtain. Sienna rolled her eyes. ''C'mon Hunter! The sooner you come out the sooner it'll all be over.''

A reluctant Triple H finally stepped out and slowly made his way down to the ring. ''What is he wearing?'' JR wondered.

''I don't know, JR, but I'm sure we're gonna find out.'' King answered.

Sienna moved back to allow Hunter to climb into the ring. He moved to stand in front of Evolution as they looked confused. Sienna grinned at him. ''You gonna take off the robe, Hunter?'' She asked innocently.

He grabbed Ric's mic. ''This has gone far enough, I'm warning you-''

''Shut the hell up.'' Sienna cut him off. ''I think everyone in the arena and backstage are wondering what's goin' on. So, take off the robe and show everyone what ya got.'' She ordered. Hunter dropped the mic and his hands went to the tie at his waist and began untying the knot. ''What are ya waiting for, Christmas? Let me help you with that!" She stepped towards him and pulled the robe off his body, causing the arena to erupt in laughter. His Evolution team mates looked at him with a mixture of shock and horror as Chris leaned against the ropes to support himself as he burst out laughing.

Hunter was dressed in a short pink leather mini skirt and a bra which had been stuffed with tissue. His hair was in two neat pigtails either side of his head and were held in place by two pink bows. His face was coated in make-up. Purple eyeshadow, mascara and eyeliner on his eyes. His lips were coated in a blood red colour and his cheeks were done a bright pink colour. On Hunter's feet were a pair of high heeled white boots which reached his knees. He had on a pair of black fishnet snockings and a purple frilly grater on his right thigh. Hig nails were painted red and he had pink bangles on both wrists.

''OH MY GOD!" King shouted. ''OH MY GOD! WHAT HAS SIENNA DONE TO THE GAME?''

JR chuckled slightly. ''The Game is looking pretty in pink tonight!"

Sienna laughed and it was obvious that the other members of Evolution were struggling to keep the smiles and amused looks off their faces. ''Oh, Hunter, you look so pretty!" Sienna gushed as he turned red in embarassment. She stood beside Chris as they both laughed at him.

Dave picked up the robe and handed it to Hunter who quickly put it on. He picked up Ric's discarded microphone and cleared his throat. ''Shut up!" He yelled to the crowd who were all still in hysterics over what they had just witnessed.

Sienna chuckled. ''Well, I'm speechless... Hunter, you sure ya don't wanna change career? You'd make a good drag queen.'' She high-fived Chris as he laughed. ''Well, I really hate to cut this little get-together short, but I got stuff to other than humiliate you losers. See ya 'round fellas... and lady.'' She added as she qucikly rolled out of the ring just as Hunter lunged at her.

Sienna and Jericho made their way up the ramp as Eric Bischoff's music played. Sienna and Jericho turned and gazed at Eric curiously. ''I guess you're wondering what I'm doing out here. Well, Sienna, thanks to your actions tonight, you are having your title shot next week changed.''

''What? I earned that shot!" She cried into the mic.

''Let me finish. I'm changing the match to a hell in a cell match.'' He grinned evilly. ''As punishment for disrespecting Triple H.''

''I think it's not going to be a good week next week for Sienna, King.'' JR said.

''I agree, JR.'' King nodded.

Alexa was met backstage by Trish and Adam who were laughing as she and Chris walked through the curtain. Alexa smiled as they were joined by Paul, Ric, Dave and Randy. Paul groaned. ''I'm never gonna live this down am I?''

''Nope.'' Alexa replied.

Randy wrapped his arms around Alexa's waist as the others started talking amongst themselves. ''So, what are we doin' tonight?'' He asked as he nuzzled her neck.

She smiled. ''Girls night in, sorry babe.''

''Yo, you are aware this is Raw and not the Love Connection, right?'' Chris quipped.

Alexa rolled her eyes. ''Shut up.''

Alexa woke to the sound of the toilet flushing and a loud moan. She slowly opened her eyes and saw a disheveled Stacy shutting the bathroom door. Alexa slowly pushed herself into a sitting position and looked at the clock; 9:30 it read. ''Jesus-fucking-christ." Alexa said with a groan, "I have never been this tired in my life."

"You look almost as bad as Stacy, what time did you get to bed?" A sleepy Trish asked from her position on the floor.

"Uh, six, I think. You all were out when I fell asleep," Alexa replied. She got from her spot on the bed and went over to the floor length mirror on the closet door. Her eyes traveled over her wrinkled black pants and pink camisole. She had discarded her jacket around the second drink last night. Her eyes finally reached her disheveled hair before she said with a laugh, "Wow, I really do look as bad as Stacy."

"Oh shut up," Stacy replied. "I am never in my life drinking again."

"Yeah we'll see how long that lasts," Amy retorted.

"Well I don't know about you guys but my stomach is screaming 'food'," Trish said.

"Yeah me too, I am starving," Alexa said.

"Well then let's go downstairs and get some breakfast. Think you can make it Stace?" Amy asked.

"Yeah, just as long as a shower follows that, I feel disgusting," Stacy answered.

"Well, don't worry, I think we all look it," Alexa said with a laugh before exiting the room.

The girls made their way downstairs with relatively no talking. They all had practically no sleep and were defiantly feeling it. Once they arrived at the breakfast area the each filled their plates with the mediocre hotel food and found a table to sit at. As they were sitting down, a voice called out to them. "Man, you guys are looking rough!"

The four women turned around to see Chris, Randy, Paul, and Adam laughing hysterically. "Late night, ladies?" Chris asked with a smirk.

"Chris, if you'd like to keep your face looking all pretty like it is, then I suggest you keep you're mouth shut," Alexa retorted.

"So you think I'm pretty, Lex?" Chris asked with an even bigger grin, "I'm flattered."

"I really hate to interrupt your infamous, yet childish banter, but quite frankly it is giving me a headache," Trish interrupted.

"I second that," Amy agreed. "The food isn't that great and I'm exhausted so I think I'm going to go catch some more sleep."

"I think I will join you, Aimes, catch you guys later," Stacy added, as herself and Amy threw away their plates and headed for the elevator.

"Would you lovely ladies like to join us?" Paul asked.

"Absolutely not!" Alexa replied as she glared at Chris.

"What my third-grade friend meant to say was, yes thank you for asking," Trish added with a smile.

Trish threw another glare at Alexa, but got up and grabbed her plate all the same, as the boys moved down to make room for the women. ''Have you brushed your hair this morning, Lex?'' Adam asked as Alexa sat down beside Randy.

"I'm warning you guys the girl has a mouth on her when she's hungover." Trish said.

"This shy and precious thing right here?" Randy said pointing at her. "There is absolutely no way she has an attitude at all!" Randy said sarcastically.

"Lex, I think I'm gonna go back up, I'm not feeling to well," a very pale looking Trish told Alexa.

"Sweetie, you don't look so good. Do you want me to come up with you?" Alexa asked.

"No, I'll go up with her, finish eating Lex," a very concerned looking Chris interjected.

Alexa smiled knowingly as Chris helped a still slightly hung over Trish up to her room. "So, I'm going to take a wild guess and say that alcohol was involved somehow last night," Adam said with a grin.

"Yeah, you could definitely say that," Alexa smiled. ''Man, I'm tired. When's our flight?''Alexa asked. They had a house show in Sacramento the following evening.

''Tonight.''

"Alright I'll see you guys later then. If I don't get some more sleep, I will be completely useless all day," Alexa said as she got up from the table.

''Want me to join you?'' Randy smirked.

Adam snorted. ''I don't think she'll be getting much sleep if you go Randy.''

"Well, at least Randy and I are getting laid."

"I am getting laid." Adam replied.

He was about to say something else but Alexa interrupted with, "Oh, of course. I hope you and your hand live happily ever after."

Randy and Jason chuckled as Adam made a childish face. ''You're so immature.''

Alexa stuck her tongue out at him. ''Catch ya later guys.'' She kissed Randy on the cheek.

''That all I get?'' He asked.

She raised an eyebrow. ''If you're a good boy I'll think about it.'' She winked before she walked off.