Here's part 9~! It's almost over XD

This song is a personal favorite of mine and I love it very very much so hopefully I can do it justice ^^

You can dance
Every dance with the guy who gives you the eye
Let him hold you tight
You can smile
Every smile for the man who held your hand
'neath the pale moonlight

But don't forget who's takin' you home
And in whose arms you're gonna be
So darlin' save the last dance for me

Oh I know
That the music's fine like sparklin' wine
Go and have your fun

Laugh and sing
But while we're apart,
Don't you give your heart to anyone

But don't forget who's takin' you home
And in whose arms you're gonna be
So darlin', save the last dance for me

Baby don't you know I love you so
Can't you feel it when we touch
I will never never let you go
I love you so much

You can dance
Go and carry on till the night is gone
And it's time to go
If he asks
If you're all alone, can he take you home
You must tell him no

Cause don't forget who's takin' you home
And in whose arms you're gonna be
So darlin', save the last dance for me

Cause don't forget who's takin' you home
And in whose arms you're gonna be
So darlin' save the last dance for me

Save the last dance for me

Save the last dance for me

Randy Orton and Barbie Blank had to have one of the weirdest relationships ever. Everyone around them knew they were crazy about each other and even they knew it, Barbie moreso than Randy. Randy really liked her, of course and he was beyond attracted to her, but he'd never admit to there being anymore than what he said.

Barbie knew he cared more for her than he let on and that was all that mattered to her. That was all that she needed, at the moment, anyway. As crazy as they were about each other, they both saw other people. They felt they weren't totally exclusive, but when push came to shove and they had to choose, they always chose each other over anyone else.

As time went on, Barbie felt her feelings for Randy grow even further and she found it harder and harder to see Randy with other women. She found herself getting jealous and she only wanted to be with him. But she was scared. She didn't want to scare him away and lose him. Everyone else knew how she felt, but Randy was oblivious so they just left them alone to work it out…if she would have ever told him.

Randy had noticed that Barbie had been acting strange lately and he was a little worried. She wasn't as bright and bubbly as she usually was. He was beginning to miss how she just seemed to bring life to anyone or anything around her. As he was getting ready in the locker room before Raw show, he decided to talk to John Cena. John was pretty close to both Barbie and him so if anyone knew, it'd be John.

"Hey John." he started as started undressing.

"What's up, Randy?" he asked as he started getting his sweat bands on.

"Is Barbie acting a bit weird lately?"

"You just noticed?" he asked arching his eyebrow.

"Well…no, but I figured it was just a passing thing." he said shrugging.

"Well it's not my place to say. That's not fair to her. If I were you, though…I'd talk to her about it." John said as he laced up his tennis shoes.

"I guess…is she in the Divas' locker room?" he asked, getting his own boots laced up. He nodded.

"Yeah…she should be just about done getting ready."

"I'll see you later." he said as he headed that way. Like John predicted, the petite blonde diva was hanging out in the hallway.

"Hey Randy." she said with a small smile.

"Hey Barbie." he said, finding a smile on his face just looking at her.

"What's up?"

"Nothing much…I was just wondering if you're okay."

"Yeah, I'm fine. Why?" she said chuckling.

"You just seem a bit distant lately…" he said moving closer to her to wrap his arms around her. She wanted to resist and push him away but she couldn't.

"I'm not…I'm sorry you feel that way. I guess I've just been busy." she said, taking in his sweet scent.

"You seeing someone?" he asked curiously.

"Not really…I went out with Kofi once and Phil and I have been talking more." she said shrugging.

"Oh…cool." he said softly. For some reason, he felt a little uneasy about her dating someone else this time. He shook off the feeling and smiled at her.

She pulled herself away from Randy this time and he looked confused. Normally he was the one the to break away first. Why was she acting so weird lately? As she looked like she was getting ready to leave, Randy reached and grabbed her hand. She looked from their hands to his face, confused herself.

"Randy…what is it?" she asked.

"why are you being so weird around me all of a sudden?" he asked finally.

"I'm not being weird." she almost snapped.

"Yes you are. It's like you're not really happy to see me anymore and when we do talk it's like you wanna get away from me." he said, trying not to let his temper get the better of him.

"Well sometimes things happen." she said softly.

"Like what? Tell me, Barbie. Come on. If you don't want to be around me anymore or speak to me anymore, tell me right now because I don't feel like playing games." he spat.

"Like when two people think they have a good thing going…and then one of them…falls in love with the other person." she said looking right at him. Then it dawned on him.

"Barbie…you…with me?" he asked as if he wasn't sure if he understood correctly. She nodded.

"I'm sorry. I know you don't do long term relationships. I know that better than anyone." she said with a bitter chuckle.

"Barbie…I'm sorry."

"Me too." she said before turning and leaving him in the hallway.

Over the next few months, Barbie started seeing Phil Brooks and it seemed to go back to normal. Barbie was nice to Randy, and they still talked while Randy went back to sleeping around. He seemed to focus on blonde girls. He wouldn't tell anyone, even himself, but it everyone knew it was because of Barbie. He wanted to try and get close to her again, somehow.

Barbie and Phil's relationship was going swimmingly, though. It was obvious he was doing a good job of helping her trying to get over Randy. He was very good to her. Everyone could see that, including Randy, and every time he saw them together, he felt a wave of jealousy and longing rush over him. It was then the realization hit him. He was in love with her. He had to talk to her. One night, after a house show, Randy caught Barbie after her match. She smiled at him as she tucked some loose hair behind her ear. She looked so beautiful to him.

"What's up?" she asked slightly breathlessly.

"I need to talk to you."

"Now?"

"Well are you busy?"

"Can you wait until I get changed?"

"Sure…I'll be in catering." he said as he headed that way. Barbie took a quick shower and got changed. Once she packed her stuff away, she went to catering where she found him waiting for her.

"So what did you want to talk to me about?" she asked sitting next to him and setting her things down.

"Barbie…are you really happy with Phil?"

"Yeah…I am.." she said softly, though she almost had to convince both him and herself.

"As happy as you ever were with me?"

"Randy, where is this coming from?" she asked confused.

"Barbie, if you're happy with him, fine. Go ahead and be with him…but I know you're truly…really, really happy when you're with me." he said softly.

"Randy…I-" she started but he cut her off.

"Barbie…you know I'm not good with real relationships. I don't know if I ever will be. But I made a realization. I want to be with you. I love you…so…I won't stop you if you want to see someone else. But remember…I love you, and I know deep down you still love me." he said softly.

"Randy…" she said obviously surprised.

"I'll always be there waiting for you and you can always count on me to really love you." he said as he leaned in and softly kissed her lips before getting up to leave.

"Randy." she called, making him turn around.

"Yeah?"

"The same to you…you can go ahead and see someone else…just, don't forget who you really love…and who really loves you." she said winking.