Amy's POV

After dropping bestie off at the arena, I drove the rest of the gang to the signing. I had a lot on my mind though so I wasn't saying much. Randy grabbed my hand and kissed it.

"He'll be fine baby" Randy sighed. "Don't worry."

"It's my job to worry. That's what best friends do."

"I know babe" he smiled. "But he's been injured so many times since he started. And he ALWAYS comes back."

I sighed to myself and continued driving. The thought of bestie even being away from me for even one day makes me sick. We are always together and have been since the beginning. What the hell would I do without him? Who the hell am I going to train with? More importantly, if he is injured, who is going to take care of him? His ex wife surely won't and his kids have their own lives now.

We finally arrived at the local mall for the signing, which started about one hour from now. I could see that the fans were already lining up though. As usual, Randy and I had to keep our hands to ourselves at the signing. Even though pretty much every fan knew about us, Vince didn't want our 'secret' exposed to everyone.

"Man" Randy sighed. "I hate that I can't show you affection at these things. It's like I'm being tortured."

"Yeah" I said with a frown. "It's not fair at all. We should be able to have our PDA damnit."

"Awwww poor loverbirds" Cody said mockingly. I gave Junior a look and he smacked Cody upside the head. "Owww! God damn it Ted! What the hell?"

"I received notice that you needed a smack to the head" Junior smiled. I love his adorable smile. It's one of the nicest I've ever seen.

"Thanks Junior. I love ya" I said with a big smile.

"Love you too wifey. Now let's go meet some fans. I'm sure the ladies can't wait to see how priceless I actually am" he smiled.

"Oh gag. I'm going to barf!"

The fans saw us and started screaming and clapping. Everything I had been thinking about up to that point was instantly pushed out of my mind. The fans even brought signs with them, most of which were wishing me a happy birthday. Even though it's not for two more days, it's nice to know that the fans think of me.

"Right this way" Brian, our head of security, told us as he escorted us through the crowd. "And how are you four doing today?"

We all told him we were just fine, though Junior and I both agreed we were hungry.

"You two ate right before we left!" Randy laughed. "God your metabolisms are insane!"

"I can run down to the food court for you two" Brian smiled. "What do you guys want?"

"OH! OH OH!" Junior exclaimed. "Wifey there's a Taco Bell in this mall! Dude Brian. Can you get me a burrito supreme meal with a Pepsi? And get wifey the three tacos meal with no lettuce and a Sierra Mist?"

"No problem at all" Brian smiled. He then motioned for Steve, another security guy, to come over. "Steve, keep an eye on them. I'm going to get Amy and Ted some food from the food court."

All four of us made our way over to the table and sat down. Randy pulled out my chair for me though. Awwwwwwwww.

"If I could, I would kiss you for that" I whispered in his ear. "Remind me to make it up to you later."

"Amy please stop whispering in my ear" he grunted. "You're um…well. Nevermind."

I couldn't help but laugh at that. All I had to do was whisper in his ear and he was raring to go. I think it's pretty cute and well….actually it's sexy. REALLY sexy. I still can't believe Randy is my boyfriend. How the hell did I get so lucky?

I was sitting down right between my man Randy and my best friend Junior. Junior and I began having a rousing discussion about various video games. Of course, we were talking about first person shooters, a personal favorite of ours.

"Wifey I am telling you" Junior said. "Call of Duty is the best FPS ever. I mean what other game can compare?"

"Um…Halo is way better. Unlike COD, it's an original idea. COD totally stole the idea of killing Nazis from Wolfenstein!!"

"Wifey I love you, but you're hella dumb" Junior laughed. "COD is nothing like Wolfenstein!"

"You're the dumb one" I laughed. "You kill Nazis and other weird shit in both games. COD totally ripped off Wolfenstein! ID Software should sue their punk asses!"

"At least COD is realistic" he laughed. "On Halo, you can hide and recharge your shields! That game sucks."

"You just think it sucks because I kick your ass in it!"

Junior stayed silent and folded his arms.

"She's got you there Ted" Randy laughed. "She owns you in Halo."

"You're one to talk" he grunted. "She owns your ass in that game too."

"Um I think she owns everyone in that game" Cody chimed in. "She's like, the Halo master."

Just then, Brian walked in with our food. I ran over to him and gave him the biggest hug ever.

"YES! NOMS!" I screamed excitedly. "Thanks Brian! You're my hero!"

I practically inhaled my food and so did Junior. Randy just sat there staring at us like we were a bunch of weirdos. But what else is new?

"You two" he laughed. "You're acting like you haven't eaten in days!"

"Those two hours seemed like days" Junior said with a mouthful of food. I nodded my head in agreement. Man these tacos are delicious!! Best noms ever. Brian came over to us right when Junior and I finished our food.

"Ok guys. We've got about 5 minutes here" he smiled.

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Dave's POV

Before I headed to the trainer, I decided to go into catering. I knew it was early but I was hoping for someone to be here. I was so incredibly bored without my friends, but my bestie especially. Sighing to myself, I opened the door expecting no one to be in there. I was happy to see that someone was so I walked over and sat down next to him.

"Hey Paul."

"Dave you're here pretty early" he smiled. His smile faded when he saw I wasn't smiling. "What's wrong?"

"I came early because my bicep is bothering me again" I sighed. "The trainer is going to take a look at it for me."

"I'm sorry man" he frowned. "Hope it's not too serious."

"Yeah. Me too. Listen Paul. If it is serious, I need you to do me a favor."

"Sure big guy" he smiled. "What's up?"

"Well just keep on eye on bestie for me. I worry about her ya know? You know how her temper is."

"Ah don't worry big guy" he half smiled. "I'll keep her from kicking the shit out of people. Anyway I gotta get goin'. Gotta go see the wife."

Paul stood up and left, leaving me to my thoughts once again. If I'm gone, who is bestie going to train with? Who will she bitch to when Randy is pissing her off? I know she doesn't feel comfortable talking to Ted about Randy, seeing as how he is still in love with her.

I just hope that this injury isn't serious. I hate being away from the ring and the fans. And I can't even imagine being away from my best friend. We haven't been apart since the day she came up to WWE. She is pretty much my tag team partner. Of course she is beautiful. That goes without saying. But when I look at her I don't think about that, at least not THAT much. All I really think about is how much she means to me and how much I value her friendship.

With a lot of trepidation in my heart, I got up from the table and headed to go see the trainer.

"Hey Joe" I sighed as I walked in his office.

"Have a seat Dave and I'll take a look at you" he said. "Now…does this hurt?"

"OW OW OW! YES!!!"

"And this?" he asked.

"CRAP! OWWWWWWWWWW!"

"It's not good Dave" he sighed. "I don't know how to tell you this, but you've somehow torn your bicep. You're going to need surgery as soon as possible."

"How long can I wait?" I sighed. "Bestie's birthday is on Monday."

"Two days should be okay" he told me in a somber voice. "Obviously you will need to stop your training immediately, though. I'll phone Vince McMahon and let him know. I'm sorry, Dave."

Frowning, I looked down at my cellphone. Bestie would be at the autograph signing for another half an hour. I knew I needed to tell her right away, but I didn't want to interrupt. I decided that as soon as she got there, I was going to talk to her and let her know what was going on.

This is going to suck.

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Amy's POV

"That was fun" I said as we pulled into the arena. "I love meeting fans."

"They stroke your already massive ego" Junior laughed.

"Oh like YOU'RE one to talk about ego! Mr. 'Hey baby. Wanna find out how priceless I REALLY am.' Your ego ain't exactly small, Juniorkins."

"Oh oh oh!" he laughed., holding his sides. "At least I've never said 'I would bang you like a screendoor in a hurricane' to someone!"

"I happen to like that line of hers, Ted" Randy grinned. "And she definitely bangs ME…."

"EW EW EW" Junior grunted. "Don't finish that sentence! I don't wanna picture you naked, Randy! GROSS! Now wifey on the other hand…."

I went over and slugged Junior on his arm. He's such a sick little pervert. He was just about to say something to me when my phone starting humming JAWS, signifying I had a text message.

"You and your JAWS" Junior smiled.

"Best movie ever" I smiled as I opened my phone. It was a text message from my best friend:

Hey Bestie. How did your signing go today?

I need to talk to you guys when you get here. Head down to my lockerroom.

Love you.

Love

Bestie

This does not sound good I thought to myself. I instantly sent him a reply:

It went good. Me and Junior almost had a fistfight over what the best FPS game was though. LOL.

Oh no. We just got here. See you in a few.

Love you too.

Love

Bestie

"Babe" Randy said as he wrapped his arm around me. "What's wrong?"

"Bestie wants to talk to us" I said as my voice cracked. Randy wrapped his other arm around me and pulled me into a hug. I immediately burst into tears. "I can't…What will I…I…I…"

"Shhhh" he said as he stroked my hair. "It's okay. Come on."

Randy gently took my hand and the four of us walked into the arena. Everything seems like it's moving in slow motion right now. After what seemed like forever, we finally made it to bestie's lockerroom. With tears still in my eyes, I knocked on his door. As soon as he saw my face, he gave me a sad look. He gestured for all of us to come in and did not say a word.

"It's bad" he sighed. "I tore my bicep and I need surgery."

I need surgery I repeated to myself.

"When are you getting it?" I asked him.

"I'm leaving after RAW Monday" he frowned.

"You really think you should wait that long?" I said as tears spilled down my face. My best friend gently wiped them off.

"I'm not missing my best friend's birthday" he told me. "Besides, I got you the best present ever."

"Ugh not this again" I groaned. "I'm sure everyone's presents are equally awesome."

Truth be told, I am kind of figuring that bestie's present will be the best one. After all, he knows me better than anyone else in the world.