I couldn't sleep last night. I stayed up thinking and I knew that Randy did the same.

How could this happen to me?

Better question: How could this happen to us?

I woke up with a ray of sunlight that sneaked through the curtains. I sat up in bed and looked at Randy who just opened his eyes.

"Rough night" I said with a weak smile. He had a serious look on his face. His eyes were distant.
My poor baby.
"Yeah" he said closing his eyes. "But it's going to be okay" I nodded. I reached for the remote and turned the TV on. "What time do you want to leave for Smackdown?"

"I don't know…I gotta call John"

"And Stacy's gonna call you" I mumbled.

"That's unavoidable" he said. I sighed. "So how are you holding up, baby?"

Oh, I'm just fine and dandy. I'm happier than I've ever been.That's what he wanted to hear, I didnt want to stress him out anymore than he was now.

"I'm okay" I was lying. I knew to expect the worst. Babies can complicate everything and Stacy was smart enough to get that. I held my head and pouted. "I have a headache"

"I'm sorry you have to go through this" he said reaching up and running a finger along the side of my face.

"I knew I was in for it when I fell for the Legend Killer." I said with a shrug.

We ordered breakfast via room service and then Randy decided that he wanted to go down to the gym.

"You want to come?" he asked.

"Nah, I'm gonna finish packing" I said shaking a can of hair spray and walking to the mirror.

"Okay, I won't be long" he said. He hugged me from behind. "And then" he kissed me on the cheek. "We can have some fun"

"Define fun" I giggled. I looked at us in the mirror. We looked so happy and perfect together. I didn't want to lose this or him.

"I think you know what I mean" he said seductively.
"I really don't" I said running a comb through my hair. He raised an eyebrow at me. I laughed. "I'm serious, babe"

"Don't get coy" he warned picking me up and walking to the bed."You know you want me"

"Go to the gym, conceited cuz you got a reason" I scolded. "Put me down!"

"Fine, I'll be back soon, babe" he said sitting me on the bed. I grabbed his arm to stop him from leaving. He looked down at me.

"Kiss me before you leave" I begged in a tiny voice.

"I knew you couldn't resist" he smirked. I couldn't help but feel paranoid. The truth was I knew that Stacy would come looking for him soon so I wanted to do something so that no matter what Stacy told him, he would still remember me. He leaned down and kissed me softly on the lips.

"I love you" he whispered in my ear as he hugged me.

"Hurry back, baby"

Isat on my suitcase a few minutes later trying to zip it shut.
Damn, I had a lot of shit.

Randy's cell phone began to ring. I crawled over to it and looked at the screen.

Stacy. I answered it.

"Randy?" she asked.

"Do I fucking sound like Randy, bitch?" I said. "What the hell do you want?"
"I need to talk to Randy, please" she begged.

I thought about it and said "Hell no". I snapped the phone shut.

I finished packing and pulled on my boots. I went downstairs to see Randy.

"What's up, Alex?" Sharmelle said.

"Girl, I didn't know you were staying here" I said.

"Yeah, everyone went there separate ways last night after the rumble. Dave and the rest of the guys couldn't get a room here so they went to the Holiday Inn up the street" I nodded looking around the lobby. "What's wrong?"
"You know" I said.

"Stacy?" I nodded.

"I'm looking for Randy, didya see him?"
"No" she said shaking her head. "Let me go get in the shower, call me later girl when y'all are leaving"
"Kay" I said walking away. I searched the gym for him. He was nowhere in sight.

"Alex" a voice that I recognized as John said. I turned around.
"Hi John"

"Is everything okay?" he asked looking at me.

Yeah, and I'm fine with Stacy stalking MY boyfriend.

"I'm looking for Randy" I said still looking around. I looked across the gym and turned around.

"He went upstairs with Stacy"
"What?" I shouted. "Oh hell no, someone's gonna get-"

"Don't Alex"
"Yeah, well stop me" I said heading for the lobby.

Let me put my hair in a ponytail, take off my earrings and get the Vaseline cuz a tall blond is going to get messed up! John grabbed my arm.

"Let go John" I whined.

"They have to talk about this" he said. I rolled my eyes and continued to the front desk.

"Excuse me, I need to know what room Stacy Keibler is in" I said leaning on the counter. He typed on his computer.

"Keibler?" he repeated. Duh, didn't I just say that? I needed him to hurry up before John tried to foil my plan.

"Not like the cookies or crackers, K-E-I-" I said.

"Alex-"John said. I placed a hand in the air to hush him.

"Room 204" the man said.

"Thanks" I said running off. "Don't follow me, John!" I called over my shoulder.

STACYS POV

I was left with the sound of a dial tone.
The bitch hung up on me.

Fortunately, I knew where Randy was…the gym.

I spotted him over at the weights the moment I walked in. He was wearing a wife beater, basketball shorts, and a baseball cap. His tan skin glistened in the light.

He looked so good.

This is what I was missed. I approached him slowly trying not to start a commotion.

"Randy?" I said. He turned around quickly and looked at me. I shifted my weight from foot to foot nervously. "Can we talk…somewhere in private?"
He nodded and followed me upstairs to my hotel room.

I sat down on the bed and he leaned against the wall next to the window. It was silent.

"How far along were you?" he asked finally.

"About two months" I replied quietly rubbing my hands on the sheets. He nodded.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I was mat at you, Randy. You broke up with me and you wouldn't even listen to what I had to tell you. You didn't want anything to do with me" I said looking down.

"Wait---you knew when we broke up?"
"Yeah, when you dumped me and the baby" I snatched the box of tissues off of the TV and pulled one out.

"You should have told me"
"I was trying to! You wouldn't let me say anything…" I wiped my eyes. "It's been killing me not to tell you, I always thought that you didn't need to know" We stayed in silence. He was trying to figure out what he said.

There was a knock at the door. Randy went to get it.

"Baybeee!" It was Alex. I sighed.

"What is it, Lex?"

"I'm ready to leave" she smiled wrapping her arms around his waist.

"Randy we need to talk" I cried. He looked at me and then looked back at her.

"Randy" Alex cringed. She closed her eyes and whispered in a stifled voice. "Don't do this to me" He looked back at me and I sniffed. "Please" she whispered.

"We will talk later, Stace. I swear" I gaped at the happy couple who walked away holding hands. I held my stomach and sighed.
John Cena appeared at the door and said, "Let's talk Stacy". He closed the door and came into my room.

"I don't want to talk," I mumbled. I tossed my tissue into the garbage. "Unless you want to tell me why Randy is with her."
"I think I can help" he said shortly. I glanced at him.

"How?" I snorted. "They are fucking inseparable"

"I think if we both work together we can get what we want" I looked at him skeptically.

"You want Alex?" He nodded.

"Together we can split them up and wait for them to fall heartbroken into our arms."
"I could get Randy back" I whispered. It looked so good right now. There was always strength in numbers, and John and I could do it.

"So what do ya say?" he asked. "We already have something going with your situation" I cringed. "We should use it to our advantage" I looked at him.

"We have a deal"
And the alliance was formed.

END OF POV

Can you believe what is happening? Stacy and John are now working together to bring Alex and Randy down. Tisk tisk. Please review. Thanks for reading. Muahzz!