"What club are we going to?" I asked as we were walking toward Matt's car. No matter what club it is, I'm gonna have a fucking blast. And when I say fucking blast, I mean get shit-faced, fuck someone, and not remember anything in the morning.

"The one that we used to go to in high school with our fake id's." Matt chuckled at the last statement he made. I couldn't help but roll my eyes and laugh.

"I remember that. They were so fucking dumb, I swear. How the hell can you not know it's fake?" I laughed again, remembering just how stupid we used to be back then. I kind of missed it.

"Our parents thought we were angels up until 9th grade. You remember that shit? My dad thought you were just a gift sent from above. He used to tell me I needed to hang around you so I could get good grades. Little did he know, it was the other way around." That definitely deserves a punch in the arm.

"Yeah, yeah. I may not have been the perfect kid, but you weren't either! You and Jeff were demon children. I swear man. Y'all used to fucking torment me." I shook my head. God, did I miss those days. I can't express that enough.

My thoughts were soon interrupted, though, as we pulled up to the front entrance of the Kiss Lounge. I haven't been here in Jesus knows how long. And good thing I'm dressed to impress. Only the classiest of the classy got in here. And might I say, my attire for the evening was just that. Classy. Well… classy enough. Put it this way, I looked damn good. I had on a thigh high white dress on. The neck swooped down to my belly button, showing off my belly button ring, and some cleavage. Well, what I had of cleavage. The rim of the neckline was set in a shimmering gold. The back was open, except a criss cross of a line from my shoulder, to where the dress started again right above my butt. While the top half of the dress was baggy, when it got to my knees it was tight. And to top off my lovely dress, I had on a pair of brown Coach heels. Right above the toes there was a buckle. My make up was dark, and shimmery. My eyes were outlined in a soft black, with a silver eye shadow on my eyelids as the base, and a black on the outer corners of my eyes. My burgundy hair was lightly curled, and bounced with every step I took. I looked hot!

I stepped out of the car, and swooped my arm through Matt's.

"So, who's all here tonight?" I was secretly hoping Cody was here. For some reason, I don't think he was. But who said a girl couldn't dream?

"Well Jeff, Shannon, Shane, and Jamie are here. Just call her Talia, though. And I'm sure most of the guys are here." I nodded my head, even though I wasn't really paying attention. My surroundings were much more interesting for some reason.

We finally got inside after about 5 minutes.

"There they are in the back. Come on." I looked to where Matt was pointing and sure enough, the crew was there. Jeff, Shannon, and Shane. And, well, Talia. But I don't know her. As we walked closer to the table, I felt someone tug at my arm from behind. I turned around and I was met with the crystal blues of none other then Cody Runnels. I felt Matt tug at my arm to lead me on, but I pulled away.

"Hey, didn't think I'd see you here tonight." Cody gave me that award-winning smile. The one that would make any girl fall to her knees. I'm quite surprised I haven't yet.

"Yeah, well Matt asked me if I wanted to come, and being I needed a night out, I came." After Matt's name came out of my mouth, I turned to see where he was. He was with the guys at their table. And let me tell you, he didn't look in the least bit happy. Neither did Jeff, for that matter.

"Well I'm glad you did. Would you like a drink?"

"Sure. Vodka and Sprite." He nodded his head, and then beckoned for me to follow him to the bar.

"So, do you know any of the guys besides Matt?" He asked after I got my drink and we sat down in our own booth in the corner.

"Well, you, if that counts." I giggled a little before continuing.

"Uh, just y'all and obviously Jeff, Shane, and Shannon." He nodded before taking a sip of his beer.

"Well I can introduce you to some of them if you want? Just to get you acquainted?"

"Well duh, of course." My bimbo side was kicking in. What the hell? He laughed a genuine laugh before he led me off.

We approached a large group of wrestlers, all with a beer in their hand.

"What's up man?" A tall, dark haired man asked Cody when we were finally near them.

"Not too much, showing this lovely lady around. She's a friend of Matt's. Dave, this is Braelynn." The man, I now know as Dave, stuck out his hand and flashed me a toothy smile. A very sexy toothy smile at that.

"Nice to meet you Braelynn." I shook his hand and showed him a smile of my own.

"Just Brae for short. And it's certainly a pleasure meeting you, as well."

"So are you gonna be touring with that meat head? Or are you just visiting?"

"I'm gonna be touring. Not like, gonna be on TV or anything, though." I shrugged and took another sip of my drink. He nodded as he took another swig of his beer before throwing it in the trashcan. He offered me his hand again as he walked off, mumbling something about being right back.

"Guys, this is Braelynn." Wow. All eyes on me. Kinda not my thing unless I'm drunk. My face flushed a deep shade of red and gave them all a small wave. I got a shit load of hello's and what's ups.

A tall guy with brown hair walked over toward us. He looked really familiar; I just couldn't put my finger on it.

"Hey, I'm Ted. It's a pleasure." His smile was just as cute as Cody's.

"Pleasure's all mine." I winked as I looked to Cody. He was in a conversation with Mike Mizanin. And the only way I know his name is because I watched the Real World a couple years back.

Cody turned toward me and led me to the table that the guys were going to. His hand slid from my shoulder down to my lower back. We passed the table Matt was sitting at.

Matt.

Fuck.

"Cody, I'll be right back." I grabbed him lightly by the shoulder. He pointed to where Ted was now sitting, and I nodded.

I turned around and looked to where Matt was. Sure enough, as luck brings, he wasn't there. I hope he's not mad at me. He better not be. I didn't do anything. Jeff was at the table though. I think I'll go say hey to him.

I approached the table and sat down. He looked up from his phone and smiled at me.

"Hey girl."

"Hey Jeff. Where is everyone?" I looked to where he pointed out on the dance floor.

"Why don't you go and dance?" I raised an eyebrow at him.

"Not really my thing. I was waiting for Beth to get here. Should be here in a minute or two." I kept so hard from rolling my eyes and saying something mean about the little bitch. I just nodded my head. At that moment, the devil arrived. And yes I mean Beth. She looked at me with that ugly fake smile. Psh. I can give a better fake smile.

I stood up and rolled my eyes and headed for Cody. The look Jeff gave me didn't go unnoticed though.

"Bout time." Cody said as I walked up to him. I thought he was serious, until he winked at me. He scooted over and gave me some room to sit down. He wasn't at all like Matt said. He hasn't talked to one girl since I arrived. He really didn't seem like the type to play a girl.

"So, Brae, Cody was tellin' us you know Matt." A drop dead gorgeous man with dark hair, and blue eyes stated, across from me. Well, it was more of a question, if you ask me.

"Uh, yeah. Some problems were going on and I moved in with him. I start touring with him tomorrow." The man raised and eyebrow, and a tiny smile started playing on his lips.

"Really? You look like you could be a diva."

"Oh no, no, no. I'm not gonna be on TV, just touring with him." I downed the last of my drink and set the glass down.

"Do you want another one?" I nodded my head in Cody direction as he called over a bartender that was walking by.

"Where did my manners go? I'm Randy Orton." The man, now known as Randy, took my hand in his and placed a light kiss on it. I could feel my face getting hotter by the second.

"Nice to meet you, Randy." I smiled and looked down, playing with my straw. I could feel his eyes on me. I looked up, and he winked. He turned back, unwillingly, and started talking a to a brunette next to him.

"That's his wife." I guess Cody saw me staring at the pair. I gave him a confused look, and he continued.

"Don't fall for it. You don't wanna get involved with all that. She knows he cheats on her, and she allows it. Why do ya think she didn't say anything to you?" He looked at me as I nodded my head, throwing a whispered 'thank you' his way.

"So, tell me about yourself." He turned to me a bit and leaned in so the few people at the table couldn't hear us.

"Haha. I'm sure you don't want to hear about me. There's nothing interesting." I laughed a little and just shook my head.

"Oh come on. I know a beautiful girl like you has a lot of interesting things about her."

"Ah, well what do you wanna know?"

"Start with your age. That'd be a good thing to know." He chuckled and looked at me, signaling to go on.

"I'm 21. Uh, I grew up in Cameron, my favorite color is blue, the movie Twilight has go to be the best thing that has come out in a while, I love to sing, I play guitar, I had a daughter, but I lost her in a car accident last year." I'm not surprised my voice was shaky at the last part. I felt like I was gonna break down right there. I soon pushed my tears back and just gave a small smile.

"Oh God, I'm so sorry." I put my hand up to stop him.

"No, don't. I just don't like people pitying me. I'm a strong girl." I put a reassuring hand on top of his, and rubbed my thumb over his knuckles. He placed his other hand on top of mine and gave me a smile.

"So, tell me about you." I looked at him, changing the subject to get my mind off of it.

"Well, my dad is the famous Dusty Rhodes, I live in Louisville, I've wrestled almost all my life, my favorite color is blue, and I would love to take you out sometime." Is it just me, or is my heart beating super fast? The way he said it; in a raspy, deep voice was just so sexy. This is crazy. I just met him and he wants to take me out. I have to say no.

"I'd love to."

Or not.

"Great. How about after the house show tomorrow? I saw this really great little restaurant just about 15 minutes up from here." He gave me an award-winning smile and wrapped an arm around my waist.

I picked up my drink and began downing it. The effects of the alcohol started kicking in, and things started to just seem far away.

********

3 Hours and 5 more drinks later, I found myself in an elevator with the infamous Cody Rhodes. We were making out roughly in the corner of the elevator; His hands traveling my body at a rapid pace. The rectangular metal doors dinged open and he led my quickly to his room.

Now, most people who saw us leave the bar thought it's the alcohol. But, I am a nympho. I would be doing this even if I were sober. I think anyone would.

We reached his hotel room, and he fumbled around trying to get the key into the slot. The door finally opened, and we stumbled through. His hands found my body, and my lips found his neck. Tonight was going to be the best I've had in a while. I can bet on that.

I dropped my purse on the floor, and my cell phone slid out. It was buzzing, but I didn't bother to answer it. Whoever it was could wait.