Adam poked Amy in the back. She turned around and hit him on the shoulder. He pushed her head in the direction of John and Ashley. Amy turned her head around and mouthed 'shit!'. Adam and Amy crawled out of their hiding space. Once in the clear, Amy started to fume.

"Shit Adam! They weren't supposed to see! I wanted to mess something up, but not this bad! You were supposed to make sure they didn't come here!"

"Hey! You did not add that part into the plan!"

Amy sat down on the ground. She put her head in between her legs. Adam sat next to her and comforted her.

"What did we do Adam?"

"Something a Rated R couple would do."

Amy stood up and brushed off her pants. The floors in the arena were dusty. Adam kissed her cheek and walked away. Amy stood there, Adam's kiss lingering on her cheek. She saw John walk past her, fuming. Something told her not to go after him, but she did anyways.

"John!"

John turned around. The center piece on the WWE belt spinned with him. He looked like he was about to cry.

"Is that what you wanted me to see Ames? Did you set this all up so you could hurt me?"

"No! I would never stoop that low!"

OK that was a lie. But she had to save her own ass somehow! How would she cover this up? Then she got an idea…

"Oh so Torrie and Randy happened to be in the food square at the same time and happened to kiss!"

"Don't blame me for delivering a message! Trish told me to tell Torrie! Wait…now that I think about it…she told Adam to tell Randy that you were looking for him."

"Me? Why would I want to talk to him?"

"I don't know. But it sounds to me that she set it all up."

John looked back in dismay. He considered Amy's conclusion. It seemed just how she explained it.

"She wouldn't! Would she?"

"You never know."

John looked confused. Why target him? He had nothing bad with her. But Ashley…that's it! She was doing this to get to Ashley's head! He just happened to be a part of it! Maybe Trish didn't think that full way. But still…wouldn't Torrie pull away? Thinking of Torrie, she had come back from the food square.

"That's so strange Amy! Trish left! Oh well guess it can wait. John you start the show so we should go."

John stared at Amy for a while. She mouthed 'don't mention it.' John nodded and turned his attention to Torrie.

"Thank's for the reminder hun. Let's go."

Torrie grabbed his arm and they walked down the hall. Amy got her cell phone and called Adam.

"Yeah?"

"Have you seen Ashley?"

"Not yet why?"

"If you do…"

She told what she told John to Adam. She also explained the part about Ashley since John was thinking out loud.

"Got it?"

"Yeah I see her now gotta go!"

Amy hung up the phone and went to the diva locker room. She may have made things worse, but at least she was covered…for now.

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Adam hung up the phone and ran to catch up with Ashley.

"Hey Ashley!"

Ashley turned around. She had been crying from the food square to here.

"Hey what's wrong?"

"Randy totally kissed Torrie! I mean, yeah he said he had to meet John there but…"

Ashley sat on the ground and cried. Adam sighed and got down on the ground…again.

"Do you think he was covering something?"

"Yeah! Hey how did you know what I was thinking?"

"I'm smart that way. But he wasn't covering anything anyways."

"How do you know that?"

"Trish told me to tell Randy to meet John. She also told Amy to tell Torrie that she had to see her. She must have set something up."

"You know, that makes sense! But why us? Why now?"

"She must be catching on to you taking her title at New Years Revolution. She's trying to mess with your head."

Ashley jumped up and put her hands on her hips.

"That seems to make so much sense! She must have caught on! Oh that bitch! But wouldn't Randy…"

Randy came strutting up before Ashley could finish her sentence.

"What would I do?"

"Umm…just stay on Smackdown until NYR! People are saying that would have made a bigger impact."

"I guess their right. Hey why have you been crying? Adam what the hell did you do?"

Randy lunged toward Adam but Adam pushed him back.

"I didn't do anything! Poor Ashley has been having a hard night. She jammed her foot on one of the big equipment boxes. I got some ice for her."

"Oh. Well…thanks then! Oh and John wasn't in the square so he must have changed his mind. Ash, you ready to rain on a champ's parade?"

"Uhh…yeah."

Ashley looked at Adam like 'what do I do?' Adam mouthed 'Don't mention it.' Ashley nodded and limped for the "hurt foot." Randy slowed down for her to walk, then eventually picked her up and carried her. Adam laughed silently to himself. Randy acted like he cared so much about Ashley. His phone started to ring again.

"Did you tell her?"

"Yeah she got the message. She want's to kill Trish now."

"Oh well her loss not ours!"

Amy hung up the phone. Adam took a while to hang up his. He felt he had done something way wrong. He had to alert the Women's Champion. He dialed the blonde diva's phone number faster then he's dialed a number before. He heard music when Trish picked up her phone.

"Hello?"

"Watch your back. Someone's after you."

"What? Who is this?"

Adam hung up his phone. Then he looked to make sure he did 67. He did. Adam sighed and walked to Amy's room. This would be a long couple of months.