Here is chapter 3 everyone.

AmbroseBabe87: Thanks a lot! Yeah, I enjoy writing these scenes with Dean. They get so fun to do. And I'm glad you're enjoying it.

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The disclaimer is pretty much still the same. I only own Amber and the plot.

Warnings: None, just language

It was the day of Money in the Bank, Summer and I arrived at the arena and headed to the Divas locker room. I just stayed in my regular clothes while Summer got dressed. I was gonna hang out with Nikki Bella while we watched the show.

"So, are you gonna root for Randy tonight?" Summer asked.

"Totally, although I'll be cheering for Fandango as well. I'll be happy with anyone winning that match except for Dean Ambrose." I said annoyed, thinking about what Ambrose said last night. Summer laughed.

"Of course you would. But Dean must be interested in you if he's always talking to you." Summer said. I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah, he might be interested in getting into my pants but it's not gonna work. I don't care how hot he is." I said before I realized what I said.

"Oh, is someone interested in Mr. Ambrose?" Summer said teasingly.

"No!" I said quickly. Oh damn, now I sound defensive.

"Oh really?" Summer asked while smirking and not convinced.

"Really, Summer. Sure, I can admit that Dean is hot and sexy, and has pretty eyes and a sexy smirk." I said and then shook my head. "But there is no way I'm interested in him. He's too much of a player."

"If you say so." Summer said.

We watched as the pre-show showed The Shield retaining their titles. Later on in the show, it was time for Summer to go and meet up with Fandango and head out to the ring. I decided to walk with her to the guerilla. We walked up to Fandango.

"Hey Fandango. Good luck in your match tonight." I said while smiling.

"Thanks a lot, Amber." Fandango said. I nodded and told Summer bye before beginning to walk away. Luckily, I didn't have to worry about Ambrose since he would be coming from another section of the building, since he comes from the audience. I headed to catering and saw Nikki and Brie.

"Hey girls." I said while smiling.

"Hey Amber." They both said while smiling.

"Soo, what's going on?" I asked them making conversation.

"Nothing much, just rooting for our men." Brie answered.

"So, what about you? I saw you and Randy kissing last night." Nikki said looking at me.

"Oh, he took me out to dinner last night. It was so amazing. He was such a gentleman." I said while smiling.

"Wow, that's good. You need a good man in your life." Brie said. I nodded.

"I know I do, but it's hard. Half of the guys here only ask me out so they get sex from me. Which, isn't gonna happen." I said while sighing. Nikki nodded as we continued watching the show.

Ambrose had almost won the match when Roman and Seth interfered but he couldn't get the briefcase. Cody then almost grabbed it before Damien stabbed his friend in back and won the briefcase. Okay, I forgot to mention that I didn't want Sandow winning it neither because he such an ass. He also continuously insults me, calling me unsophisticated and a slut because of where I grew up. Jeez, it wasn't my fault that I lived in a crappy neighborhood growing up.

John Cena ended up retaining his WWE Championship and it was now time for the WWE Championship Money in the Bank All Star match. It was so cool to see Rob Van Dam come back after a long time. I cheered Randy on in the entire match, and happily he ended up winning. I was so happy.

"Well, I'm gonna congratulate my man." I said while smiling and standing up, heading to the guerilla. I soon arrived and saw Randy walk through. I walked up to him and hugged him, "Congrats on your win, Randy."

"Thanks. But I deserve more than a hug." Randy said. I laughed and kissed him on the lips. He kissed back instantly before deeping it. I pulled away before it got to deep. I mean, I like Randy...a lot. But I'm not ready for the next step and I honestly didn't know if I was ever going to be. That's why I hardly dated and when I did, I would be the one to end it before it got serious.

"So, Mr. Money in the Bank, what are your plans tonight?" I asked as we walked.

"I was thinking we could go out to the bar tonight. A lot of Superstars and Divas are gonna be there." Randy said. I nodded.

"Sure, sounds fun. I'll meet you there since I came here with Summer." I said while smiling.

"Sure. I'll see you later." He said before kissing me on the cheek and leaving. I could have sworn I saw a frown there for a minute but I shrugged it off and headed back to the Divas locker room and waited on Summer to finish dressing.

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Once she was done, we headed straight for the bar that everyone was meeting at. We met up with Brie, Nikki, Cameron, Naomi, Alicia, Layla, and Eva, and began socializing. I just stuck to drinking water since I don't drink. I noticed that Eva hadn't gotten a drink neither so I guess she doesn't drink either.

They began talking about their guys. That's when I decided to head to the bar. Even though I have a guy now, I wasn't ready to announce anything yet.

"Hey beautiful." I smiled when I saw Randy look up at me.

"Hey yourself." I said sipping from my water.

"I'm surprised you don't have a beer or something." Randy said. I shook my head.

"I don't drink. Never have, never will." I said while shrugging.

"So, technically you're straight edge like Punk, huh?" Randy asked chuckling.

"Damn straight." I said proudly. It was definitely true. We talked for a little bit before Randy left and went to hang out with his friends. I sighed a little. I mean, I was happy to be here but I thought Randy wanted to spend some more time with me since we were just getting together. After all, he was the one who invited me. Oh well...I'll probably end up going back to the hotel by myself.

"You look like you're having fun?" I heard a deep throaty voice that I knew too well. I groaned.

"What do you want?" I asked annoyed as I looked and saw Dean sitting next to me.

"Just wanted to talk and don't worry, I plan on being civil today. Just needed a good conversation." Dean said. I looked at him shocked. He seriously wasn't gonna harrass me tonight?

"Are you sick or something because you are not acting like your usual sick perverted self." I said pretending to check his temperature by placing my hand on his forehead.

"I am positive I'm not sick. I'm not always a sick and perverted man." Dean said while winking. I laughed a little. What the hell? I wasn't supposed to be laughing. I should be glaring at him and cussing him out for even coming near me. But it feels like Dean's been giving me more attention than Randy has. I mean, I'm not big on gaining attention but it just felt that way.

"Color me surprised. Since all you've done to me is be a sick and perverted man." I said while smirking back.

"Hmm true. But who could blame me? You're sexy and hot and every man wants you." Dean said while leaning back and looking at me. I looked at him surprised.

"I'm not either of those. I'm not sexy or hot. Just a girl who loves to wrestle." I said nonchalantly.

"Yeah you are. Trust me, if you weren't sexy or hot, I wouldn't have been wasting my time talking to you." Dean said and I glared. That was more like it.

"Oh, so you're only talking to me because I'm sexy and hot. Is my looks that important?" I asked while frowning. Dean looked at me shocked for a moment.

"No, that's not what I meant." Dean said. I shook my head.

"Forget Ambrose. I admit, you had me there for a minute. I actually thought you were different but you proved me wrong. I'm outta here. Have a nice night." I said angrily before getting up and putting my money on the counter and left.

"Amber, wait!" Dean said grabbing my wrist. At that instant, I felt a jolt of electricity go up my arm. I shook my head and yanked my arm away.

"Forget it Ambrose. Don't you ever come near me again." I said while walking out of the bar. I got into the rental and asked Summer if she could get a ride with someone else.

Sure. What happened? - Summer

Dean fucking Ambrose, is what happened. I'll tell you later. - Amber

All right. See you later. - Summer

I sighed and started up the car and headed back to the hotel. I arrived in the hotel parking lot and just sat in the car. I hadn't realized I'd been crying until I wiped my eyes. Dammit! Why was I so upset? I should have known that Dean would do this to me. I should have known he was pretending to be nice! But it still hurt. I calmed myself and headed into the hotel and stayed in Summer and I's room, thinking about what happened.

Dean's POV

Dammit! I can't believe what I said to her! Why did I let that slip? We were finally having a civil talk and I had to go and run my mouth. Why the hell did I care anyway? I just wanted to have sex with her...dammit, I need to stop lying to myself. I wanted her to be mine and mine only. I looked at my hand and remembered when I grabbed her wrist. I felt a huge spark there and I knew that right then and there, I needed her in my life.

But I was scared shitless right now. Relationships had never been my strong suit. It was always fuck 'em and leave 'em. But now I wanted something more with Amber. She was different. She wasn't like all these other girls who would cower away when I yell at them and tell them who I was before they scrambled away.

"Hey Ambrose!" I heard. I turned and saw that motherfucker, Randy Orton, walk up to me with a sneer look.

"What the fuck do you want, Orton?" I asked nonchalantly. I didn't care what he had to say. Finding Amber was more important right now.

"Stay away from Amber. She's mine and not some low life scumbag is gonna have her. She's too good for you." Randy said. I smirked. Please. Like that's gonna hurt my feelings.

"She's way too good for someone like you too, Orton. You don't deserve her either because you could care less about her. All you wanna do is get into her pants." I said. It was true. I could read Orton like a book. He didn't love her.

"You better watch your mouth, Ambrose." Randy said. I smirked.

"Like you scare me, Orton. Now be a good boy and get the fuck away from me." I said smirking still. All of a sudden, I felt a punch hit right in the face. I glared at him and stood up.

"You asked for it Ambrose." Orton said. I stood there and smirked.

"Then come and get me...if you have the balls." I smirked. Orton glared at me murderously before launching at me. We ended up having a huge fight in the bar. Eventually, people began pulling us away from each other.

"I want you two out of my bar now." The bartender ordered. Seth and Roman dragged me out of the bar and got into our rental before heading back to the hotel.

"Dammit, what the hell happened, Dean?" Seth asked while looking at me through the rearview mirror. I shrugged.

"I don't know. I just told Randy to get the fuck away from me and he punched me." I answered looking out the window.

"And what would have caused Orton to punch you?" Roman asked.

"Tch, because I was having a conversation with Amber." I said annoyed.

"Are you serious right now?! Dean, she's taken now. Leave her alone." Seth said while frowning. I glared.

"No, I won't. She's not some child that has to do what Randy says. She's a grown ass woman and besides, he doesn't love her anyway. He just wants to fuck her and leave her." I said.

"Like you?" Seth asked. I tensed at that.

"Yeah..." I answered going quiet.

Seth's POV

When Dean told us what happened, I became pissed. Why would Dean go after a woman that was already taken and by Randy Orton, no less? He then explained about Randy not loving her and just wanting to use her.

"Like you?" I asked looking at him through the rearview mirror. I saw him tense at that. Hmm, interesting...

"Yeah..." I heard him say lowly. Something was up. I could tell. Dean wouldn't go all quiet when we ask him about using a girl and then leaving them. That wasn't his style so his feelings for Amber must be deeper than what he's telling us. I didn't push though because I knew how he could be. We just drove back to the hotel and get some rest for tomorrow.

Amber's POV

I was laying in Summer and I's room thinking, when I heard the knob turn. I sat up and saw Summer rush into the room.

"Whoa, Summer! What happened?!" I asked worried. Did something happen?

"They had a major fight in the bar between Ambrose and your boyfriend!" Summer explained. I looked at her shocked.

"What did Dean do?" I asked starting to get angry. He better not have done something hurtful to Randy.

"It wasn't Dean. It was Randy who punched Dean first. They were talking and the next thing we know, Randy punched Dean right in the face." Summer explained. I looked at her shocked.

"No way. Dean must of just said something rude about me to him and got hit. Maybe Dean deserved it." I said angrily while sitting down, remembering what happened between us.

"I don't know. I didn't hear anything they were saying. Anyway, why did you leave so early?" Summer asked sitting with me. I sighed. I did say I would tell her.

"Well, after Randy left me and went to hang out with his friends, Ambrose walked over and we began talking and surprisingly, it was civil and fun. I thought that he might actually be kinda cool to hang out with but then he said something that ruined all that." I said trying not to cry anymore.

"What happened?" She asked.

"He called me sexy and hot and I told him that I wasn't. He then said that it wasn't true and that I was...then he said that if I wasn't, he wouldn't have been wasting his time talking to me." I explained as the tears began to fall.

"Oh Amber." Summer said while hugging me.

"I thought he would actually be different. I thought that maybe I could be friends with him. But evidentally I was wrong." I said while crying. "It really hurt Summer."

"Amber, are you sure there's not more to this than you're letting on." Summer said. I looked at her confused.

"What do you mean?" I asked while trying to wipe away the tears.

"I mean, are you sure there's nothing more going on with you and him. You sound like you're in love with the guy." Summer said. I shook my head.

"There is no way I'm in love with him, Summer. How many times do I have to tell you? I'm in love with Randy so butt out." I said angrily.

"Fine. All I was doing was asking a damn question! If you're gonna act like this. I'm gone. I'll be in Layla's room. Come find me when you're not acting like a bitch." Summer said before leaving. I stood there shocked. What have I done? I fell on the bed and just cried. I didn't mean to snap at her. Why the hell did I care so much about what Dean said? I have Randy. I decided to stop thinking and just go to sleep and rest.

And that's the end. Hope you guys enjoyed it. Please Read and Review and let me know what you think. See you next chapter. :)