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The next morning, I woke up to the sun rays in my eyes. I turned over and felt someone laying next to me. My eyes widened and I sat up quickly and looked down, seeing Dean asleep. My heart calmed down when I remembered what happened last night. I ended up letting Dean spend the night. Oh well, at least he was a gentleman. I then remembered the whole Randy situation and I decided to talk to him tonight. I got up, not waking Dean up, and grabbed some clothes before heading into the bathroom to take a shower. Once I was done, I changed into a white bra and a black t-shirt that said 'Rocker Girl' with a little she-devil holding a guitar. It was actually one of my favorite shirts. I then put on my underwear and black skinny jeans before walking out.

I looked and saw that Dean was awake and sitting up. He looked at me and smirked before saying, "That shirt really is right about you, you little she-devil." I blushed. Did he seriously just say that?

"Whatever. The shower's free if you want it." I said while brushing out my hair. Dean got up and I couldn't help but admire his chest, even if there was a huge bruise on his stomach, it still looked amazing. He ended up taking his shirt off before we fell asleep. I really wanted to run my hands on his chest and feel his abs. Dammit, Amber! Get a hold of yourself. You are not attracted to Dean, you're dating Randy Orton so stop it. Why the hell was I crushing on him so much anyway? I shook the thoughts from my head and wrapped up my hair in a ponytail.

I then went to my cell phone and typed up a text to send to Randy: Randy, we need to talk.

What's wrong? - Randy

Nothing. We need to meet at the arena. - Amber

I finished. Randy once again asked what was wrong but I ignored it. I was still pissed at him for threatening Dean and following me. I then heard the door open, and Dean walked out. Darn, he's wearing a shirt...I didn't even bother to clear my mind of the thoughts. To be honest, I enjoyed them. I never had done that when I was with Randy or when I had my crush on him. It was weird.

"So, any plans before Smackdown?" Dean asked while walking up to me and leaning over me as I went to twitter. I blushed at Dean's closeness. God, did he smell good.

"Uh, no. Why?" I asked trying to hide the blush on my face.

"No reason. Just thought you would like to join me and the guys for breakfast." He said. I thought about it for a moment.

"Sure." I said while smiling. We then headed down to the hotel restaurant and saw Seth and Roman already there. We grabbed our breakfast and headed for the guys. Before we got there, I said, "Dean, you need to tell them about Randy. I know you don't want to but Randy did threaten all of you. They should know to watch their backs."

"I know, Amber. I was planning on it, anyway." He said while nodding at me. I nodded back and joined them.

"Wow, fancy seeing you two together." Seth said in a joking way. I laughed.

"Dean kind of had a sleepover and don't even think of having dirty thoughts." I said while laughing and being half serious.

"You brought it up, Amber. That makes it suspicious." Roman said while smirking. I rolled my eyes at him while Seth laughed.

"Yeah, laugh it up, Seth." I said while sticking my tongue out at him and throwing a piece of toast at him. It hit him right in the nose and he glared at me playfully.

"Hey, don't waste your food. That is a perfect piece of toast." Seth countered and I laughed.

"Anyway, we need to get serious for a moment." Dean said while elbowing me. I elbowed him back but my laughter had died out.

"What's going on?" Roman asked curiously looking at Dean.

"Last night at the bar, I got punched in the gut by that jackass, Orton." Dean explained. I didn't say anything.

"Are you serious? Why?" Seth asked getting pissed off.

"Because we were hanging out with Amber. He warned us to stay away from her. To prove his point, he punched me in the stomach. You guys need to watch your backs." Dean explained. Roman and Seth both nodded. I felt guilty. I mean, it's because of me that they have to be cautious. Maybe I should just leave them alone and never talk to them again.

"Amber?" I looked up at Seth and I then realized that I had tears in my eyes.

"Dammit, sorry." I said while wiping them away.

"What's wrong?" Roman asked. I saw him look a little worried.

"Nothing. Maybe I should just leave you guys alone. I don't want you to have to keep watching your backs and-," I was cut off by Seth saying, "Forget it Amber. You're our friend now. We won't leave you alone because your overprotective boyfriend can't stand seeing guys around you. You should be allowed to hang out with whoever you want. Don't worry about it. We can handle him." Roman also nodded in agreement.

"See sweetheart? Your friends with us now and you have to deal with us, so you better get used to it." Dean said while giving me a smug look. I smiled a little. These guys were definitely awesome. After a few more minutes of talking and joking, joking was mainly between me and Seth, I decided to head to my hotel room so I could pack my stuff, since we had a flight to Texas for Smackdown. I then heard a knock on the door. I answered it and saw Dean there.

"Gotta get my things." Dean said and I nodded. I let him in and he grabbed his bag. I walked him back to the door and he said, "I'll see you later. Remember, you don't have to ignore us." I nodded and smiled.

"Thanks Dean. You guys are the best." I said.

"We know." He said smugly. I laughed and attempted to push him out the door but he didn't budge. Man, I was getting weak. Just then I heard Summer's voice, "Am I interrupting something?" I laughed.

"Hey Summer. No, help me push Dean out of here." I said while smirking at her. She smirked back and we both pushed him out of the room. Dean laughed at that.

"Wow, needed help just to get one man out the door. Such a shame." He said smirking at me.

"Whatever. Maybe you deserved it." I said while sticking my tongue out at him. "See you later." I then closed the door.

"What was that. You two act like you're the best of friends." Summer asked intrigued.

"Well, last night, I really got to know him and saw this really cool side of him as well as seeing how Seth and Roman are. I really think I could call them my friends. As long as Randy doesn't ruin it." I said beginning to get annoyed.

"What happened?" She asked. I looked at her for a moment.

"Fine, but you can't tell anyone, not even Randy, because he doesn't know I know. This stays between us." I said seriously.

"Of course. I would never tell anyone about anything." Summer said seriously, as we both sat down on my bed.

"All right. Last night, we went to the bar. I had told Randy that I was hanging out with some of the girls. Well, he ended up following me and I didn't even know it. Dean had went out for a smoke before coming back in. I noticed him wince when he sat down and when we talked in here. I eventually got him to tell me that Randy had punched him in the gut and threatened for him and the other guys to stay away from me. I swear Summer, I am so fucking pissed at him right now." I explained getting mad.

"Damn. I'm sorry, hun. What are you gonna do?" Summer asked.

"I'm going to talk to him tonight. If he throws a hissy fit about me hanging out with The Shield, I'm leaving his ass. No man is gonna control me." I said while standing up and getting my bag.

"You go girl." Summer said while standing up with me. "So, you ready to go?"

"Definitely." I said while grabbing my bags. We then left and I checked out before we headed to the airport. We got our plane and headed to Texas for Smackdown. Summer and I were sitting down and talking and noticed that Dean, Seth, and Roman had gotten the same flight. Ironically, it was a few rows behind us. They waved at us as they passed. Dean just winked at me and I blushed. Once they were by, I turned to Summer. "Summer, I have a question."

"What is it?"

"Is it possible to be attracted to someone other than your boyfriend and that you've never had fantasies about your boyfriend?" I asked nervous.

"Sure. It just means that you like that person more than your boyfriend. You're attacted to Dean aren't you?" She asked in a low voice.

"I think so. This morning, I couldn't help but admire his chest and I imagined wanting to run my hands down his chest and abs. This is not good Summer. I have a boyfriend but I'm having dirty thoughts about the friend I just made." I said worried.

"Don't think about it, hun? Look, if those fantasies get more frequent in the next few weeks, then you know that Randy isn't the one for you and you need to break up with him. Have you ever told Randy that you loved him?" She asked. I shook my head.

"No. I've only told him that I liked him. Never further than that." I said.

"That's good. Just give it a few more weeks and see what happens." She said. I nodded.

After a few hours, we finally arrived and got off our plane. We went to the hotel and then got our room before heading to the arena to get ready for Smackdown. I changed into my all black attire. I wore a jacket shirt that was sleeveless, with black wrestling tights and black boots. I was soon ready and I decided to go meet up with Randy since I had to manage him tonight. I really didn't want too because I was pissed but I had no choice. Job before personal shit. Summer was soon dressed and we walked together to catering. I looked and saw the Shield already there, in their Shield gear. Damn, Dean looked good in that gear.

"Focus Amber." Summer said while snapping her fingers in front of my face. I nodded still lost in a fantasy. I then saw the time.

"Well, I gotta go and join up with Randy. I'll see you later, Summer." I said before walking to the guerilla. I really did not wanna deal with him right now but I had no choice. I arrived at the guerilla and Randy looked at me before walking over.

"Hey, is everything alright? What did you want to talk about?" Randy asked. I shook my head.

"Not right now. You have a match." I said before dodging Randy's arms. Randy had went out and won his match against Damien which really wasn't surprising. We then headed backstage. Luckily, I wasn't needed until later.

"So, what did you wanna talk about?" Randy asked. I sighed.

"Randy, why did you follow me last night?" I asked getting straight to the point. I saw him look at me shocked.

"Babe, what are you talking about? I didn't follow you." Randy said trying to be innocent.

"Bullshit! I know you followed me Randy. Dean said you punched him in the gut. He didn't tell me outright but I figured it out on my own. Why did you pull this shit Randy?" I asked while glaring at him.

"Fine, I followed you because I knew something was up. And why would you hang out with those nobodies? You're too good for the likes of them." Randy said. I rolled my eyes.

"Please, Randy. I can hang out with whoever the fuck I want. You better leave them alone Randy. They have done nothing wrong." I said while glaring.

"Yet. They probably just wanna use you and get rid of you right after." Randy said.

"They're not trying to use me. Besides, Roman's engaged and Seth has a girlfriend. And Dean has been a great friend these last couple of days. So, leave them alone. And if you don't, I'm going to break up with your ass." I said while beginning to walk away. Wow, I said that fairly easily. Usually I wouldn't want to end relationships. What's the deal now? I later did my segment with Summer Rae before I got dressed back into my regular clothes and watched the rest of the show. Randy had tried to text me and call me but I ignored them. He needed to learn he couldn't control me. We then got our stuff and headed back to the hotel for some rest.

Randy's POV

I tried calling Amber's phone for the fourth time that night. She still hadn't answered and I was getting more and more pissed off. How dare she fuckin' yell at me in a public place. Dean would pay for ratting me out to her. I left my locker room in search for that son of a bitch. I soon found him with Rollins and Reigns.

"Ambrose!" I yelled storming up to him.

"What the hell do you want, Orton?" Ambrose asked giving me a bored look. My jaw clenched and it took every ounce of me to not smash his fuckin' face in. I instead grabbed him by his shirt. I saw Reigns and Rollins take stances, waiting for me to do something.

"What makes you think you can rat me out to Amber, like some bitch?!" I said while glaring at him. Ambrose just smirked.

"What's wrong, Orton? Did Amber put you in your place like you deserved?" Ambrose asked while still smirking.

"You better watch your back Ambrose. You too, Rollins...Reigns." I said while shoving Ambrose away and leaving. They would all pay dearly, even Amber.

And that's the end. I had so much fun writing this chapter and I hope you all liked it. Please Read and Review and let me know what you think. See you next chapter. :)