Alexa stepped out of the shower, grabbing the towel from the hanger and wrapping it around her body. She grabbed another one and quickly towel dried her hair before tying it up in a messy bun. She looked into the mirror above the sink and grabbed a tissue to remove the make up from her face. Once that was done she dried her body and picked up the clothes she had left on the toilet seat. Alexa slipped on a pair of red panties before pulling on a pair of grey sweat-pants and a matching grey tank top. She cleaned the bathroom up a little before heading out into the hotel room.

Randy looked up from the book he was reading and smiled. ''Hey, you okay?''

She nodded, covering her mouth to smother a yawn. ''Yeah. Tired.'' Alexa plopped down beside him on the small sofa and leaned her head against his shoulder.

He wrapped his arms around her and shifted to make sure she was comfortable. ''So, when do you wanna get married?'' He asked softly.

She smiled. ''I don't know, we're gonna have to ask Vince for the time off and considering we're both going to be in some important storylines, I'm guessing that won't be anytime soon.'' She closed her eyes and snuggled further into him. ''I'm not going anywhere, we have all the time in the world.''

''I love you.'' He kissed the top of her head.

''I love you too.''

Monday September 11th 2006

Alexa grinned as she followed Trish into Madison Square Garden. ''This is where it all began.'' She said happily as she looked around. ''It looks pretty much the same.''

Trish looked around sadly. ''I guess this is the last time I'll step foot into the ring here.''

Alexa frowned and patted her on the shoulder. ''Maybe the next time we come here, I can get you some front row seats?''

Trish laughed. ''I'd like that.''

''Trish, can I ask you something?''

''Sure.'' She nodded. ''What is it?''

Alexa fiddled with her bag nervously. ''Well, when me and Randy get married, Abi's already agreed to be a maid of honour and... I was wondering if maybe you could be a maid of honour too. I mean, you don't have to if you-''

Trish cut her off. ''I'd love to, Lex, I really would.''

Alexa squealed and hugged her. ''Thank-you.''

RAW

''And their partner, being accompanied to the ring by Sienna, from West Newbury, Massachusetts, weighing in at 240 pounds... John Cena!"

John appeared at the top of the ramp, Sienna following close behind.

''We never did find out what was going on between those two.'' King pondered.

''Well, it's fairly obvious they're more than close friends.'' JR stated.

Sienna and Cena reached the bottom of the ramp and stood beside Carlito and Jeff Hardy. John gave Sienna a quick kiss on the lips before entering the ring.

''I guess that answer's your question, King.'' JR laughed.

Almost as soon as the match had started, Jeff was distracted by Melina which allowed Johnny Nitro to get some cheap shots in. Nitro shoved him into the corner before he pummled away at him. Jeff managed to turn the tables with some right hands of his own. He drove both feet into Nitro's sternum, before hitting his leg drop to the abdomen before tagging in Carlito.

Carlito hit severalright hands and then a nice dropkick and nip up. The fans got behind Carlito as he went for the pin.

1-2-

Nitro kicked out just in time. Both men got to their feet and traded blows before Nitro sent Carlito into his corner, then tagged in the Legend Killer. Orton hit some right hands on Carlito before stepping back slightly. He went to run at him but Carlito lifted his leg and Randy ate boot. Carlito hit a clothesline and then an uppercut and a back elbow knockdown then went for the pin. He managed a two-count.

Edge tagged in and poked Carlito in the eye. Carlito hit a springboard back flip into a huricanrana for a near fall on Edge. John tagged in and Edge backed off into his corner and tagged in Randy. The fans started chanting heavily for Cena as Sienna did the same from outside the ring. Cena hit right hands on Orton and then a fisherman suplex. He covered him but only fot a two count.

Cena went after Edge with right hands but then ran into Orton who hit a nice suplex and then locked in an arm wringer. Nitro got the tag and hammered away at John's back. Nitro hit right hands in the corner but then Cena came back with a running tackle. Cena tagged in Carlito, who nailed a suplex on Nitro. He went for the pin when Melina hopped up onto the apron and distracted the ref.

The crowd cheered as Sienna stormed around the ring and yanked Melina down off of the apron. Melina shrieked and quickly rose to her feet, staring angrily at Sienna. ''Who do you think you are?'' She screamed.

''Catfight!" King said excitedly.

Sienna's head whipped to the side as Melina delivered a hard slap to her left cheek. Sienna turned back to glare at her before she kicked her in the stomach. She went to strike Melina again but was grabbed from behind and pulled away form her. Sienna struggled out of the grip, and spun around to face her captor. Seeing it was Randy, she pulled back her arm to slap him. He blocked it easily, and pulled her to him, roughly kissing her.

''Oh my God!" JR said in disgust as King chuckled.

As soon as he saw this, Cena jumped down off the apron and ran around the ring. He hit Orton from behind. Randy let go of Sienna and turned to face John. The two went at it outside the ring as Jeff and Johnny Nitro fought it out in the ring. Randy leveled Cena with a few punches before raming his head onto the barricade. Sienna had rose to her feet and ran at Randy, she jumped up onto his back, wrapping his arms around his neck.

''Whoa! Choke hold on Orton by Sienna here!" JR called.

''She sure is a firecracker.'' King said.

Randy's arms flailed up behind him frantically as he tried to get her off him. He grabbed her head and pulled her off him, she landed on top of John just as the bell rang. Jeff had pinned Johnny and scored a victory for his team. John got to his feet and gently pulled Sienna up with him as Edge, Melina, Randy and Johnny headed up the ramp.

Sunday 17th September 2006

Alexa bit back a laugh as she watched Abi look around the arena in awe. They were at The Air Canada Center in Toronto for Unforgiven that night. It was Abi's first time being backstage at a WWE event and she was obviously excited. Like Alexa, Abi had grown up watching wrestling, but unlike her friend, she had no interest in pursuing it as a career. ''Oh my God.'' Abi muttered.

Alexa looked in the direction Abi was and saw Shawn heading in thier direction. She laughed, and patted her friend on the back just as he neared them. The Heartbreak Kid smiled and gave Alexa a hug. ''Hey kid, how're you?''

Alexa nodded. ''Good, you?''

''Can't complain.'' He noticed Abi standing off to the side and shot her a cheeky grin. ''And who might this gorgeous lady be?''

Alexa laughed. ''This is my best friend Abi. Abi, Shawn.''

''Nice to meet you Abi.'' He took Abi's hand and placed a quick kiss on it.

Abi blushed. ''Nice to meet you too.''

''Well, I hope you enjoy the show and Lex, I'll see you later.'' Shawn waved as he carried on walking down the hallway.

Abi squealed once he was out of earshot. ''Oh my God! You're friends with Shawn freakin' Micheals! He touched my hand! I'm never washing again!"

Alexa laughed and grabbed Abi's arm, dragging her down the hallway. A few minutes later they reached her locker room and walked inside. John and Randy were already in there, reading over some scripts for the show. John looked up and smiled upon seeing his girlfriend. ''Hey babe.''

Abi grinned and kissed him. ''Hey.''

Alexa smirked. ''She just met Shawn.''

John raised an eyebrow when Abi got a dreamy look on her face before she took a seat beside him on the bench. ''He's so hot and-''

''And you're boyfriend's sitting right here!" John exclaimed.

Abi blushed. ''Sorry hun, but he is.''

''I agree. He is one hot piece of a-'' She cut herself off when she saw Randy scowling at her. She went over and sat on his lap. ''But, I have an even hotter piece of ass right here.'' Alexa pecked him on the cheek.

Randy puffed out his chest proudly and wrapped his arms around her. ''What're we doin' after the show?'' John asked.

''Clubbing.'' Alexa responded. ''It's Trish's last show, we gotta make it memorable.''

''Yeah, we should round up some more people, make a night out of it.'' Randy suggested.

Alexa nodded. ''Good idea, babe. Looks like you are good for something after all, huh?''

''Hey!"

Alexa laughed. ''I'm just playin' with ya.''

''I wish.'' Randy retorted.

Unforgiven

The Canadian audience cheered as Trish Stratus appeared on the screen, walking through the hallways. ''Trish! Wait up.'' The blonde stopped and turned around as Sienna jogged up to her. ''Hey Si, what's up?''

She smiled. ''I just wanted to say good luck for your match tonight.''

''Thanks.''

''And that I know we haven't always been friends, but I'm glad we've settled out differences. It's been an honour knowing you and fighting with you.''

''Lot's of respect between these two women here.'' JR announced proudly.

''You've done so much for the women's division, and we're all gonna miss you.''

Trish smiled. ''Thank-you, that means a lot to me. You're the most talanted diva here now, Si, never forget it and never let anyone else tell you any different.'' The two Canadian's hugged before the screen went black.

Trish's match had just ended and Sienna was seen watching the moniter backstage, a sad look on her face.

''Sienna's going to miss Trish, they've become close friends over the past few months.'' JR stated.

Randy Orton appeared on the screen, saying that nobody cares about Trish's retirement unless you were Canadian, which meant you had no life.

''Trish Stratus is the past.'' He stated smugly. ''I am the future. Trish is a bitch and tonight I'll make Carlito my bitch! He-''

''Don't you ever get tired of hearing your own voice?''

Randy turned to find Sienna standing to the side, her arms crossed against her chest and a scowl on her face. ''Don't you ever get tired of Cena?'' He stepped towards her. ''Y'know, if you ever want a real man, you know where I am.''

''Real man?'' She raised an eyebrow and looked him up and down. ''Please. Oh, and as for what happened last week on Raw, I don't appreciate being man-handled like that, got it?!"

He smirked. ''I thought it'd loosen you up a little, you seemed a little... tense. Obviously, Cena's not-''

''Shut up.'' She snapped. ''Just keep away from me.''

Sienna winced as John was backdropped onto two chairs in the middle of the ring. Edge kicked away at him before John grabbed his leg and tripped him. Both men rose to their feet and faced each other. Edge got in a hard punch to the face, he ran at John who countered and hip tossed Edge onto a ladder. The Canadian slammed Cena through a table that was already set up in the ring.

''Well, looks like both ladies are keeping out of this match so far, King.''

''I doubt it'll last long.'' King scoffed.

Cena tried for the STFU through a ladder and Edge tapped out.

''Seems like Cena has forgotten you can't win by submission in this match.'' JR pointed out.

John picked up a ladder and FU'd it onto Edge before setting the ladder up and climbing it. ''Yeah!" Sienna cried as he did the five knuckle shuffle from the ladder.

He exited the ring and grabbed a table that was lying on the ground and took it into the ring. He turned around, only to be greeted by a viscous chair shot from Edge. He set up a double table in the ring and laid Cena out on top of them. He climbed up to the top rope and stood, ready to make a move. John came to, and knocked his opponent off of the top rope.

Cena grabbed a bigger ladder from under the ring and took it inside the squared circle. Meanwhile, Edge had climbed up another ladder and jumped, spearing Cena from ladder to ladder.

Sienna and Lita both looked concerned for their men as they watched from the outside. John made it to his feet first and started to scale the ladder that was near the centre of the ring. He was at the top, and was almost touching the belt.

''Cena's got it here!" JR said excitedly.

Lita rushed into the ring and tipped the ladder. Cena fell all the way to the outside of the ring, and through a table.

Sienna dove into the ring and dropkicked Lita from behind as Edge climbed the ladder. He was half way up when John came back into the ring, only to be met with a chair-shot by Lita. He fell back, hitting the ladder and knocking Edge out of the ring.

Sienna picked up a discarded chair, and swung it towards Lita's head. It connected with a sickening crack, and the redhead crumpled to the floor. Edge and Cena both climbed the ladder and traded blows when they reached the top. Cena scored the advantage and FU-ed Edge from the top of the ladder into two tables.

Cena reached up and grabbed the belt and the bell sounded. ''Here is your winner, and NEW WWE Champion... John Cena!''

Later

"Would you women get the hell outta that bathroom!" John yelled, banging his fist on the bathroom door.

"Shut up John." Trish shuoted from the other side.

"Oh, don't start with me blondie, I'll kick your ass." John threatened.

The Canadian scoffed. "I'd like to see you try."

A knock sounded from the locker room door and Alexa popped her head around the corner, followed by Randy. ''Hey.'' She looked around. ''Where's Abi and Trish?''

''They're in the bathroom.'' He rolled his eyes. ''I'll make you a deal, if you can get them out in the next five minutes, I'll buy all your drinks tonight.''

Alexa's eyes lit up and she nodded eagerly and walked over to the bathroom, knocked on the door, and stepped inside. She emerged along with Trish and Abi two minutes later with a smug smirk in John's direction. Randy laughed and slapped his friend on the back. John glanced up at him. ''She's little, she won't be able to handle that much." He told himself.

Randy laughed. ''You obviously haven't been out drinking with her before, man.''

Abi nodded in agreement. ''Yeah, Lex has the reputation of being the alcoholic of the group.''

''Hey!" Alexa pouted as she wrapped her arms around Randy. ''I'm not an alcoholic, I'm a drunk. Alcoholics go to meetings."

John, Alexa, Randy, Trish and Abi decided to go to a local club called 'Iris'. It wasn't far away from Alexa and Abi's place so they all decided to crash there that night. As soon as they arrived at the club, fans seemed to gravitate towards them. They all took the time to chat and sign some autographs, everyone telling Trish that she would be missed. They finally got inside and Alexa and Trish went to find a table, while the others went to get the drinks. ''The others will be here soon.'' Alexa told Trish.

''Who?''

''Jeff, Melina and Johnny, Shelton, Torrie, Candice, Maria, Mickie and Ken, Amy-''

''Wait, you invited Amy and Jeff?'' She asked, raising her eyebrow. ''Are you sure that's a good idea?''

Alexa nodded as she took a hold of Trish's arm and pulled her in the direction of a free table. ''It'll be fine. They're on speaking terms... sort of. Besides, I didn't invite Adam.'' Alexa sat down on one of the chairs and pulled one out for Trish. ''So, how's it feel, retiring?''

Trish sighed. ''Good. I can't believe the huge pop I got when I made my way down to the ring. It was amazing.''

''You're the best.''

''True.''

Alexa kept up a steady pace of shots and drinks as the night wore on, much to John's chargin. She looked over at the dancefloor and smiled when she saw her friends dancing. Melina and Johnny, Mickie and Ken, Abi and John. And Trish and Chris. Chris had taken time out of his Fozzy tour to come and spend the next few weeks with Trish. She took another gulp of her vodka and coke as she waited for the bartender to make all the drinks she had ordered. It wasn't too long before two men walked over and began talking to her. Alexa had to concentrate on what they were saying and carefully formulate her words around her alcohol heavy tongue. The drinks were starting to catch up to her, the tipsy effect not helping her to think very clearly.

Alexa struggled to keep the anger at bay when they started to hit on her and ask her to dance. She wondered why they couldn't just get the hint and go away. When she turned them down they stayed there talking to her, her annoyance growing. It wasn't completely unexpected when one of the blonde men put a hand on her exposed lower back and started to rub a thumb along her skin. She tried to be as polite as possible when she asked him to remove his hand.

"C'mon honey we know your game. You don't have to keep up the good girl act for us. We know why girls like you come in places like this dressed like you are. Look at you, you have 'pick me up' written all over you." The blonde one in front of her told her as he let his hand rest on her knee.

"I suggest if you don't want both of your asses kicked that you take your hands off of my body." Her voice was steely and she glared at them both.

''Here you go miss.''

Alexa thanked the man behind the bar and carefull balanced the tray of drinks in her hands as best as she could through her drunkenness. She slowly made her way back over to the table and placed the drinks on the table. ''You okay?'' She nodded at Jeff, who was the only one at the table. ''Were those guys up there botherin' ya?''

''It's no big deal.'' She insisted, passing him his drink.

''Thanks.'' He smiled, taking a sip of his coke.

''Where's Randy?''

Jeff shrugged as he looked around. ''I dunno.''

Alexa sighed and turned her head, scanning the crowd. Her eyes shifted towards the dancefloor and she frowned. She could see Randy. She could also see some slutty blonde griding up against him, and he seemed to be enjoying it. ''Uh Lex...'' Jeff trailed off, seeing what she was staring at.

Alexa narrowed her eyes and picked up her drink, downing it in one as Trish scurried over to the table. ''What?'' She asked, seeing the sour look on her friends face. The Canadian turned and looked at Randy and the girl. She frowned before turning back to Alexa. ''Lex, he's had too much too drink, he doesn't-''

''I'm sure.'' She scoffed as she stood, grabbing another drink and downing that one too.

''Where are ya goin'?'' Jeff asked, moving the rest of the drinks away from her end of the table.

Alexa didn't reply, just pulled her already low-cut top lower before sauntering towards the dancefloor. Trish sat down and shared a look with her old friend, ''This won't end well.'' Jeff nodded in agreement.

Alexa made her way into the midst of the people dancing and started to do the same. It wasn't long before she felt someone move closer to her and she smirked. He was tall, with sandy blonde hair and bright blue eyes. Not as bright as Randy's eyes though, she noticed. ''Hey.'' She smiled.

''Hey.'' He replied with a sexy grin. ''I'm Aaron.''

Alexa turned her back to him, swinging her hips slowly, her hands resting on her waist. Moving with the music, she bent forward, presenting him with a first class mouth-watering view of her well-shaped bum under her jeans. His hands moved to rest on her hips as they moved to the beat.

''Shit.'' Trish's eyes widened in shock. ''Randy's gonna blow his top if he see's that.''

Jeff whistled. ''Too late.''

True enough, Randy had finished his dance with the blonde and had started to move through the crowd when he spotted Alexa dirty dancing with some guy. He clentched his fists in anger and narrowed his eyes as he stalked towards her.