A/N- Now that Becky's updating rampage is over, I deemed it safe to post this. You all should tell me what you think...not that I don't love getting 14 favorites, 22 story alerts, and 4 reviews.

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Online Friends, Offline Enemies

"Did Caylin ask for this storyline? I bet she did." Chris sat smirking in Vince's office, ignoring the looks Caylin kept sending him. She was under strict orders not to say a word.

"No Chris, she didn't ask for this. Listen you two, it's no secret you don't get along, but for the next six months you're going to." Vince demanded. This storyline was bound to bring up the currently slumping ratings.

"There will be autograph signings, television promos, and matches, all which you two will do together." Vince continued.

"Want us to hold hands and sing Christmas carols too?" Caylin spoke up.

"Nonsense, Christmas is over." Chris choked back a laugh at Vince's serious answer.

"So why us?" Caylin asked. This question has been weighing on her mind for a few days now.

"Well, neither of you are currently in a big storyline, so this will help with that, and you're the only two that I have seen that have chemistry together." If Caylin would have had a drink in her hand, she would have thrown it at Vince's head. Chemistry? Between her and Jericho?

"Do pigs fly too? Is it currently raining cats and dogs?"

"Caylin, it's okay. It's only natural to feel love towards me. You'll feel better if you just admit it."

"Shut your mouth Jericho, and never speak to me again." Caylin was now angry. Why was Vince out to make her life miserable? She could handle this storyline with anyone but Chris. Hell she'd even prefer Snitsky. Kissing Gene was more appealing to her than even being in the same room as Jericho.

"Next week you two have a match together, against Santino and Beth. Chris is going to save you Caylin at the end, and it'll go from there. More details next week. You two can go now." Vince tuned them out as be began reading over paperwork. Chris and Caylin stood up.

"How's it feel baby cakes, knowing Y2J is going to save you next week?" Chris gloated, even holding the door open for her on the way out.

"I felt better when my appendix burst." Caylin muttered when passing him while stopping herself from slapping him upside the head.

"You love me." She almost stopped walking and turned back to him. That was the same thing KingOfYourWorld said to her last night. She laughed to herself at how many little things reminded her of him.

Him who she didn't even know his name.

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"Let me tell you Cody Rhodes, after signing a MILLION autographs for my BILLIONS of fans, taking endless pictures with my TRILLIONS of Jericholics, and shaking the hand of every three year old who idolizes me, I am beat." Chris plopped down on his bed exhausted.

"You never did tell me who your new storyline is with." Cody was liking this new Jericho. He still had most of his old habits, but he wasn't as over bearing as he used to be. Cody noticed he seemed to turn up the ego when in public however.

"Caylin," Chris said kicking off his shoes. "Apparently we have chemistry." He wasn't exactly happy to be in this situation, though he'd never let her know that. She was too uptight for him.

"Caylin hates you," Cody pointed out. "How are you two going to get along?"

"Vinnie Mac believes in us. Besides, it's only for a few months." He laid down on the bed, deciding he wasn't getting up until the morning no matter what.

"I'm sure things will work out. Anyway, your computer has been dinging for ten minutes. I think someone is messaging you."

Chris jumped off the bed and basically dashed to the desk where his laptop was sitting. It was Monday night which was why he was surprised CanYouSayCay was online. She sent him about thirty frown faces.

KingOfYourWorld: Stop, I'm here now. If you missed me that much....
CanYouSayCay: I just had the worst day of my life!
KingOfYourWorld: NO WAY!
CanYouSayCay: Stop mocking me.
KingOfYourWorld: Sorry. Now tell me about it.
CanYouSayCay: I have to work with the guy I DESPISE!
KingOfYourWorld: I know the feeling. Though I don't despise her. But I'm stuck working with her.
CanYouSayCay: I guess we are the luckiest people in the world then.
KingOfYourWorld: Well you are...you get to talk to me.
CanYouSayCay: You get funnier everyday.
KingOfYourWorld: Tell me something I don't know.
CanYouSayCay: I have dark blonde hair.
KingOfYourWorld: That I didn't know.
CanYouSayCay: Which is why I told you.
KingOfYourWorld: Smartass.
CanYouSayCay: I'm sure you're tired. I'll let you go now.
KingOfYourWorld: Try not to miss me.

CanYouSayCay has signed off.

Chris loved their short five or ten minute conversations they had about twice a week. There was no way they could get sick of each other. He was surprised she even told him the color of her hair. They never talked or mentioned about those things. If they did, he definitely ask her what the Cay in her screen name stood for. Was it her name? A nickname? A lousy shot at being sarcastic?

"You seem to be in a much better mood." Cody commented when Chris sat down on his bed.

"Night assclown." Cody was shocked. Chris simply said goodnight.

Something was up.