How Taking Down Legacy Failed

Mickie's P.O.V

We were back at the hotel room, laughing at Legacy's suspense, but no matter what was going on, I couldn't get my head off Randy Orton. We were so close in the ring, I thought he was going to….I thought he was going to kiss me, stupid right? "I'm going to record this weeks Raw and rewind and pause Randy's face, like Ted says, it was PRICELESS" John chuckled as we entered DX's hotel room.

I laughed along nervously. "They aren't going to know what hit them"

"Hey, are you ok?" He asked me. "You've been quiet since Raw"

"I'm fine" I lied.

"Misson accomplished" Paul joined the conversation. "Hey Mickie, what was going on between you and Orton in the ring?"

So I wasn't the only one to of noticed. "I don't know, he pulled me off Beth and just….starred"

"It's lucky I saw in time, who knows what he would of done" John said, Yeah, who knows…

"We will plan our next move tonight or tomorrow, what time is your flight guys?" Shawn said, I checked my ticket.

"6:30am" I groaned, too early! "Alright, I better go, night guys"

"I'll walk you out" John put his hand on my lower back and led me towards the door. "You looked good tonight" He told me. I looked up and smiled at him, John was nice…I mean I could definitely see myself being with him.

"Thank you" I replied. "I'll see you soon"

"Yeah" He smiled, he leaned down and kissed my cheek. "Call me when you land"

"Will do" I opened the door and walked out. I touched my cheek, I should be happy, I like John, I thought I really liked him….so why is it that I couldn't stop thinking about Randy. I sighed and closed my eyes, what was I getting into.

Why was it playing on my mind so much? I couldn't get Randy's eyes out of my head, that went on all night. I was getting frustrated with my thoughts when I was packing for the air port. I grabbed all my stuff and went down to the car park where my rental was and made my way to the air port.

An hour later

I yawned as I boarded the plane, this was definitely too early, at least I could sleep on the plane I guess. I reached my seat and tucked my legs in, shuffling to get myself comfy. There were two seats behind me, I prayed that I didn't get stuck with a woman with a baby or some obnoxious man, or even someone who sits behind me and could kick my seat.

It was near take off….looks like I have these seats to myself! I spoke to soon, I rested until my eyes were closing, only to hear…

"This is us" My eyes shot open when I recognised the voice. Please, please tell me I just heard wrong. I lifted my head only to connect them with the man who had been on my mind all night, randy Orton. .now. He was with Cody Rhodes and they were heading in my direction, I put my hand over my head to try and disguise myself, despite the fact I knew Randy had already recognised me.

"Mickie James" He spoke, I reluctantly lifted my head. "Fancy seeing you here" He continued coolly. I rolled my eyes and kept my head down, they took the seats next to me. Out of all the places, I get put next to them…I get put next to him… why me? I didn't do anything bad! I can't believe I have to put up with this for another two hours.

They tried to talk to me, I ignored them. It felt like high school all over again, being a girl stuck between the two most 'popular' guys. I wanted to be anywhere, but here, I felt so awkward.

"Have we done something wrong?" Cody said, leaning over Randy.

"Don't worry Cody, it's me, seems like Miss James doesn't like me too much" Randy chuckled, looking down at me.

"Don't worry Randall, it's not just you…it's both of you" I spat and got up. I went to go see if there was any seat available that wasn't near Randy or Cody. I don't think I could stand another second being next to them. I got to the end of the plane, there were no seats, I had no choice but to return to what I believe is hell. I sat back down, Randy turned to me.

"Couldn't stay away hey" Randy smirked, I rolled my eyes, I do that a lot when Randy's around.

"Believe me, I won't be here longer then I have to be" I muttered as I picked up my magazine.

"What are you reading?" He asked me, I ignored him, why would I care? Why was he even speaking to me? "Your persistent I'll give you that" Randy chuckled again I rolled my eyes. "You do that a lot" I sighed, I got out my ipod and used this to try and block him out. I think now would be a great time for a bathroom break, at least I can get away from him.

Randy's P.O.V

My eyes flickered over to the toilets of the plane, waiting for her to come out. I can't believe out of all the seats on the plane, I was seated next to her, the thing is, I wanted to talk to her and I wanted her to talk to me back. Yesterday, during Raw, something about her caught my eye, every time I made eye contact with her, I couldn't break it. I've noticed her before, but I haven't really thought much of her until now. I plan was yesterday in the ring, to scare her, to hurt her, but she starred up at me with those vulnerable eyes and I couldn't muster enough hate to hurt her….I wanted to….I wanted to kiss her, more than that even, I wanted to take her to my hotel room and….ok I need to stop before my feelings about her become obvious.

I picked up her ipod that she had left on her seat, I looked through her pictures, there were some from the modelling shoot for the diva calender, I had to hold in a moan at the sight of her. "What's up?" Cody asked me.

"Nothing" I told him sharply. If I was trying to hide how I was feeling, I wasn't doing a very good job of it.

She exited the toilet, my thought scanned on what I should say, but she was stopped. I watched intensely as Miz blocked her path. She looked disgusted, he twirled a piece of her hair with his fingers and just doing that made me want to rip his head off.

She pushed his hand away and walked back over to her seat. "Are you ok?" I asked her, glaring over at the Miz, he caught my glare and made the right decision to not continue to pester her.

"I'm fine" She told me, refusing to look at me. "Where is my-" She looked to see I was holding it, she snatched it off me.

Mickie's P.O.V

When I came back Randy was on my Ipod playing games. I grabbed it from him roughly. He had been looking through my photos, my videos, not playing games. Idiot had wasted a lot of my battery! "Great, thanks"

"You shouldn't have left it out here for anyone to use" He replied. "I think you wanted me to find it"

"Why would I want that?"

"Nice photos" He smirked. I looked down at my ipod and groaned seeing what photos he had looked at. "Nice ass by the way" He leaned over and whispered in my ear, I pushed him away from me.

"Your so a pervert"

"No, I'm a man" He told me. I tried to end our conversation there, but he wouldn't ave any of it. "So, The Miz…"

"What about him?"

"Are you and him…."

"No" I told him sternly. "No way"

"Right" He nodded. "What about someone else, are you with anyone else?"

"Why do you care?"

"Just never seen you with any guys" He shrugged.

"Then what does that tell you?"

"Well since your single and I'm hot, how about we…." I knew he was only teasing, but it still pissed me off.

"Don't act smug, it doesn't suit you!" I lied.

"All this snapping, it's because you think I'm hot!" He was smirking, big time; I cannot believe what he is saying! I hate him! In fact I'm in a group to destroy him!

"Excuse me?"

"C'mon Michaela, admit it!"

I can't admit which isn't true! Wait, did he just call me Michaela? "Admit what!"

"Sorry?" Randy said not realising what I said.

"Forget it, and for your information, I don't think your hot" He is so arrogant! How do Cody and Ted stand him!

"You can't hide your passion forever" He said leaning back putting his hands behind his head.

"Oh why don't you just get over yourself? Your such an egotistical man, you know that! No other man in my life makes me half as angry as you do" I snapped again.

He sent me a cheeky smirk and leaned over to me, Ho hey… What is he doing? "You love it." He whispered into my ear. Ok, I admit this, he made me shiver. Fricken Randy Orton made me shiver.

I jumped kicking the foot rest in front FUCK, it's really hard! "God, that's really hard!" I moaned.

Randy looked down. "Yeah I guess so" I hit him in the stomach and looked at him disgusted. Cody was laughing so hard. Oh har har, what a funny joke!

I turned to him. "Keep dreaming Orton" I turned away from him.

"You know as well as I do, it could be a reality" I turned back to him, he looked to see if Cody was looking and started a conversation with him, odd, until I felt Randy's hand slide up my thigh as he was talking to Cody, as to distract Cody from seeing what he was doing. I slapped his hand away; he turned to me and winked. "One day" He muttered.

"Are you go…" Randy started but I cut him off.

"Do you have to talk?" I gritted my teeth. Sure I was being rude, but I don't like him so I don't have to be nice.

"Only if you answer my question" I sighed and nodded.

"Will you fuck me?" I slapped him; he was acting like a stupid teenaged boy! "I was joking! Relax. I was going to ask what the whole deal was with the DXMJ thing, it's obviously not serious, right." I looked at him like he was a freak.

"Of course it's serious, that's the only reason your talking to me isn't it, save your breath Randy because I'm not telling you anything"

We didn't speak throughout the rest of the plane journey; I could not wait to get off this thing and away from him and Cody. Stupid jerks, I will make sure I never get stuck on a plane with them two again! Randy was obviously trying to wind me up earlier, wasn't here? He didn't have his normal sluts here so he just flirted with the next thing that moved. My cheeks felt really hot throughout that plane ride, I think I was evening blushing, I hope Randy didn't notice, I would die if he did. I would never be able to live it down.

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