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Ali sat out on the patio, flipping through a calendar. She had her planner and Randy's planner sitting next to her along with a tentative schedule for the WWE for the next year, several business cards and magazines.

"July is too hot, August? Nah, too many bugs. Maybe May or June. That wouldn't interfere with Wrestlemania or Summerslam." Ali continued her conversation with herself.

Randy watched her from the doors to the patio, wondering what she was doing. She had been out there for a few hours now, rummaging through the piles that surrounded her. He smiled as he saw her shove everything away and lay back onto the floor. He decided to see what she was up to.

"What's wrong baby?" He asked sitting down, placing her head in his lap.

"When do you want to get married?" She asked looking up at him.

"Is that what you're stressing about?" She nodded. "So we are finally setting a date, mom and dad will be excited. Any day is fine with me. When were you thinking?"

"I've narrowed it down to May or June. All the other months are either too hot, too cold, have too many bugs, too many leaves, too much snow, too much potential for bad weather, or just too busy with our schedules." Ali said looking through her papers again.

Randy's eyes were wide from her explanation of what was wrong with every other month.

"Stop looking at me like that." Ali said, not looking up from her papers. Randy opened his mouth to protest. "And I didn't over analyze, I just thought everything through carefully."

"How do you do that?" Randy asked looking at her.

"Do what?" She asked turning around.

"Know what I'm going to say without even looking at me, and knowing the looks I give you, without seeing them."

"It's just because I know everything." She said smiling at him. "Now, when do you want to get married?"

"Babe, we got all the time in the world to get married. Why are you worrying about it so much?"

"Because we have been engaged for almost a year and have yet to set a date! The average engagement now a days is 13 months, we only have another month and a half before we are at that 13 months! We are breaking the norm, I know everyone is wondering when we are finally going to set the date. I know things have been busy lately, especially since Vince blackmailed me into becoming a diva, but we can't put off our wedding because of that! Your mom is having a coronary because we haven't even talked about a date yet. Randy I can't be responsible for your mother having a heart attack!"

"Ali, you are not going to give my mom a heart attack, you're going to give yourself one. Now calm down."

"I am calm, now when are we going to get married?!"

"Right now."

"Randy we can't right now! I haven't planned anything, gotten a dress, set up catering, gotten a place, ANYTHING! Besides, it's September, too any bugs and potential for bad weather."

"Babe, it doesn't matter when we get married, just knowing that I get to spend the rest of my life with you is enough fuel to keep me waiting for years." Randy said pulling her into his arms.

"Really?"

"Really. Now why don't you take a break? You are stressing way too much about this."

"No I'm not. I'm just concerned." Ali said getting up and walking into the house. Randy shook his head, laughing lightly. He gathered up all her things on the patio and took them inside.

Randy walked out of the bathroom, smiling. He saw Ali lying on the bed staring at the ceiling, he could tell she was still thinking on a wedding date. He smiled as he lay down next to her, drawing her into his arms.

"Babe, don't worry about a date, we'll get it figured out soon."

"I know, I'm sorry I freaked out on you earlier."

"It's ok, it's been a stressful few months. Don't worry about it." Ali smiled as she snuggled into his embrace and closed her eyes.

Randy smiled to himself as he heard her cell phone ring in the bathroom.

"Is that my cell phone?"

"I think it is." Randy said. Ali climbed out of bed and walked into the bathroom to retrieve her phone.

"Why was my alarm set?" She called.

"I don't know, turn on the light to see if it was your alarm." He said and sat up, waiting for her reaction.

"Randy, why is June 8th written on the mirror?" She asked walking out of the bathroom, a confused look on her face. "Wait a minute. June 8th…as in…" She jumped on the bed and tackled Randy.

"You really mean it? June 8th? Why did you pick that day?"

"That was the date of our wonderful elevator incident. If it wasn't for that elevator, who knows where we would be today." Randy said wrapping his arms around her.

"Have I told you today how much I love you? Because I really do."

"Of course you do, and I love you just as much. Now stop worrying about a date and relax. I don't need you having a heart attack before I get the chance to marry you."