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Becca POV

I woke up the next morning and I felt empty still. I felt like John had some power over me and I hated it. I was sure that Randy had yelled at John or something after I had told him, but it still felt like John was going to hurt Phil.

I first went to the trainers to get a bigger brace. I was just glad that it wasn't broken when I hit john or 'fell' according to Phil. Mike was really nice about it and told me he wouldn't tell Stephanie how clumsy I had been. I thanked him and went back to my room.

I took a long shower and made my way to Trish's room. I was going to be with her and Stacy all day since tonight as the ceremony. We were meeting Randy, Phil, and Trish's boyfriend right before at the arena. I put my dress in Trish's room and put on a fake smile. I was just glad that I didn't have a bruise from John's visit last night.

"Hey, you ready to have a pamper day?" Stacy asked as she smiled at me.

"Absolutely." I told her and smiled.

Trish came out and was ready, so we left to grab lunch before we really had to have anything done. We stopped at a small bistro for lunch and were having fun.

"So, how are things with you and Phil?" Stacy asked.

"Good." I said and smiled.

"I am just glad you are happy." Trish said and John's words about not being happy came to me. I just shook my head to get them out of my thoughts. We just kept talking and I was acting like everything was normal. I really just wanted to run to Randy and then to Phil.

Phil POV

I got up the next morning and did cardio with Matt. We were running around the blocks in Houston trying not to get recognized.

"What's wrong?" he asked me.

"I texted Becs this morning and she answered me sorta cryptic." I told him.

"Huh?" he asked me.

"Don't worry about it. I am probably just worrying too much about the relationship." I told him and myself.

"She is probably having fun getting ready for tonight with Trish and Stacy." He said and I nodded.

"I can't wait to see her tonight. I just hope I make it through the ceremony without dragging her into a dark corner somewhere." I told him and he just laughed at me.

"Hey, welcome back." He said and I was laughing.

"You were getting a little mushy on us for awhile." He said and I just rolled my eyes.

"Whatever." I told him.

Matt POV

I did cardio with Phil and he went to work out. I was supposed to talk to John. He told me this morning he needed to talk to me and I told him I would find him. I went to his room and knocked. He let me in and I saw his busted lip.

"Someone didn't like you." I told him.

"Yeah, well, that is what happens when you mess with Becca. You get Randy to deal with." He told me.

"What is it with you two?" I asked him and he just looked at me.

"Another conversation for another day, did you mean what you said the other day about wanting to get at Phil for screwing you over?" he asked me.

"Yeah, I am tired of the holier-than-thou crap he is been pulling lately. I also wish he wasn't with Becca." I told him.

"Is that because you want her for yourself?" he asked me.

"One night would be nice, but also because he always gets the girl. They think the straight-edge shit is just great." I told him.

"I gotcha." He said.

"Why?" I asked him.

"Well, I have a way to make it work where he doesn't get her and she is single." he told me.

"What do you get out of it?" I asked him because something didn't seem right.

"The same thing as you, less holier and more girl." He told me and I smiled.

I was talking to him about what we could do. I knew I should feel bad because I wrestled with him on the independent circuit, TNA, and ROH, but I wanted my shot. Phil kept getting in the way and was everyone's favorite. I was getting tired of being in the back or being in his fame.

Randy POV

I was glad that Becca was having a good day with Trish and Stacy, after last night. I had punched John and felt like I should have done more. I knew John was capable of some very crazy moments and stupid ideas. I just hoped that he would let it go that she was with Phil. I didn't want her with him, but I knew Dad was going to flip when he found out. I had to either side with Dad or with her. I was at the moment siding with her because I actually saw how happy she was. I knew I would have to protect her from now on since John was on the prowl. I just hoped he wasn't stupid enough to actually do anything.

I work out that day and hung out with John (Morrison) and Cena. We all had nothing to do so we just watched movies and walked around the city. I would get a random text from Becca every now and then. I could tell she was shaken up from last night and I was so mad a John for doing whatever he really did to her. She wouldn't tell me and I knew he wasn't stupid enough to.

Becca POV

We got another massage, make-up, and our hair done for tonight. I had mine up in loose curls. Trish and Stacy had theirs done a little more elegantly than I had opted for, but I really didn't want anything fancy.

We got back to the hotel and changed. Trish and Stacy looked great in their dresses and I was told that I looked great in mine, although I only half believed them because I never thought I looked good. John had really done a number on me and it was only now starting to show.

We arrived by limo and went in. People wanted Stacy and Trish's autographs and a few people actually wanted mine. I gave a few before we went in and it was all new to me. We went in and immediately found Randy, Phil, and Trish's boyfriend.

"You look nice." Randy said and hugged me.

"I am going to kill John, if I have to, just to have the real you back." He whispered when he hugged me and I smiled. I was glad that at least Randy knew when I was being fake. I walked up to Phil and he just smiled at me.

"You look amazing." He said and I blushed. I had looked forward to seeing Phil all day and was glad when I finally got to be in his arms. He looked very sexy in his suit. I all of a sudden just wanted to go back to hotel and be with Phil.

Phil POV

I hated being in suits and going to ceremonies. I just wanted to see Becca and take her back to the hotel. I could tell something was wrong all day, but I didn't get time to ask her. I saw her and she was beautiful, perfect, and mine. I really did just want to take her into a dark corner and do all kinds of things to her. I pulled her into my arms and gently kissed her.

"You look amazing." I told her and she blushed.

"You look nice in a suit." She told me and I shrugged.

"You are making me want to skip the ceremony." She said in my ear and I was shocked.

"You read my mind." I told her and she smiled at me. I had only been with her a week, but she was exactly what I had always wanted.

We finally made it through the ceremony and I had to take random various pictures. She was in a few with Randy or others. I hated it when I was away from her because she was what I wanted right then and there.

She made up an excuse that she was tired and her hand hurt so we could go back to the hotel. I got into a cab and we got back without any problems. We got on the elevator and as soon as the doors closed I had my lips on hers. She didn't fight me, but instead let me be rough.

We finally made it to the room and I pulled her inside. I slammed her up against the closed door and kissed her again. I wanted to be as close to her as possible and I was going to make sure that I was tonight. I needed her in a way that I didn't have to explain or care to explain.

I was kissing down her neck when her small hands pulled her face back to mine.

"Phil, wait." She said and I knew something was wrong.

"Did I do something wrong?" I asked her.

Becca POV

I wanted Phil so bad, but he needed to know about last night. I had to tell him so that if he really was upset by it last night then we wouldn't make a mistake.

"Did I do something wrong?" he asked me after I told him to stop. I sighed and looked into his hazel eyes, where I could see all his emotions swirling around.

"No, but you need to know something." I told him and he backed away from me.

"Phil, last night, John and I got into it again and he touched me." I told him. He was looking at me intently and I could see some anger start to rise in him.

"How did he touch you?" he asked me with his fist clinched as he walked toward the door to the balcony.

"He fingered me, but he only got me to go by telling me that I wished it was you doing it instead of him." I whispered.

Phil POV

I was so mad at John right now because he touched her and then he made her go by using her thoughts of me against her. I was so pissed, but not at her. I knew she was upset if not embarrassed because she was telling me.

"What does he have against you?" I asked her. I didn't want to look at her, not because of what would happen, but because of what I would think.

"Remember how I told you that I slept with someone awhile ago?" she asked me.

"It was him, wasn't it?" I asked her as it clicked. He wanted her back now, but I wasn't going to give her up that easy.

"Yes." She whispered in a shaky voice.

"Why didn't you tell me last night?" I asked her.

"You were sleeping." She said.

"Bullshit. You know you could have told me. Let me guess, you ran to Randy." I spat her and saw her cringe at my tone.

"Yes." She said and I knew she was crying.

"Why, Becs, why Randy; I know he is your best friend, but why?" I begged her to tell me. I just didn't get it.

"Phil, he isn't my best friend." She told me.

"Then, what, are you screwing him to?" I asked her without really thinking about what I said.

"No, Phil, my last name is Orton. He is my brother." She told me and I felt dumb. I understood now and wanted to take back what I had said.

"Oh, sorry." I mumbled.

"Look, I know you're mad about John and that I didn't tell you when it happened. You look nice in a suit and I will just go now." She said. I froze because she was leaving and I had two choices: I could let her walk away or I could stop her, now knowing the truth.

A/N: Someone please let me know your still like the story. Also, let me know what you think he should do, please.