A/N- Becky, the first part of this is payback, and you will understand what I mean when you read it. Also, just as I was about to IM you and ask you what color Cody's hair was, YOU DECIDED TO GO TO SLEEP. So I said black, but it could be brown, I really have no idea. One chapter left! Enjoy-I hope.
"If you want my help Rebecca, you will say it."
"I'm not saying it Ted."
"Then I am not helping you." Ted stood up as if he was going to leave the room.
"Wait." Becky stopped him, unaware of the huge smirk on his face.
"I'll say it."
"Good, get on with it." Ted sat back down and faced her expectantly.
"Your ass is not huge." Becky mumbled.
"And....." Ted coaxed.
"It is actually quite nice and firm. The perfect size." Becky added, blushing slightly. She hated this man. Nothing would ever change that.
"Was that so hard?" Ted smiled, knowing how much it got to her when she had to ask for help.
"Yes, it actually was. Now are you going to help me or not?"
"Sure, though you don't need my help." Ted informed her.
"I can't think of anything." Becky confessed.
"All you have to do is tell him, and he'll be putty in your hands."
"That will never work." Ted winced, she had her pouty face on, which meant she was going to tear up to get her own way any moment now.
"I know Cody better than anyone is the world, trust me when I tell you this." Ted moved to sit next to her, and put his arm around her shoulders.
"No." Ted laughed and pulled her closer to him. He felt bad for her, but there was really no way he could help her.
"What the hell dude?" Two heads jerked up at the sound of a third voice in the room. Cody.
"It's not what it looks like." Ted immediately pulled his arm away and stood up.
"I told you NOT to try and sleep with her." Cody shouted.
"I wasn't trying to sleep with her." Ted insisted. What was he supposed to do? Tell Cody that he was helping Becky find a way to tell him she loved him?
"I'm not a complete idiot Ted, I know what I saw." Cody was angry, and Becky had no idea why. Ted did.
"No, you obviously don't know what you saw, or you wouldn't be acting like this." Ted began shouting too.
"I've never asked you for anything, just this, and you can't even do that."
"You don't know what you are talking about."
"You mean you don't have a problem keeping your dick in your pants?" They were nose and nose right now, and Becky knew at any moment, for some reason or another, one of them was going to get hit.
"Enough! Both of you stop it. Cody, we were just joking around, there was nothing more to it." Becky finally had enough and stood up, wedging herself in between the two men.
"I know him Becky, he was up to something." Cody insisted.
"No Cody, he wasn't. I know he wasn't. We were just talking."
"That's how it always starts! He just wants to talk. I've seen him win women over, and he was doing it to you, even after I told him not to." Cody looked from Becky, to Ted, and back to Becky again.
"What would it matter if he did? I'm single, he's single. Would it matter if I would sleep with him?"
"It's...you're...I told him not to!"
"But why?" Becky asked again, aware that Ted was no longer directly behind her.
"It doesn't matter why. I asked him not to, so he shouldn't have."
"He didn't!" Becky screamed at him. He was just as stubborn as Randy was. They refused to believe the truth.
"You don't talk to me." Cody told her, then switched his attention to Ted, "And you don't bother me again." That was the final words out of Cody as he left the room.
"Why the hell is he so mad?" Becky turned around to face Ted, who wasn't saying a word.
"Like I said, he loves you." With that Ted also left the room, in dire need of alcohol and a blonde 'friend'.
"Want me to kick his ass?" Was the first thing out of Randy's mouth after Becky told him what happened.
"You're in the hospital, thousands of miles away." Becky reminded him, and herself. Ken was MIA as always, she had no idea where Ted was, though she had a good idea, and she hasn't seen Cody since the previous night.
"Actually, I'm in the arena."
"WHAT? Where?" Randy laughed quietly at the eagerness in her voice. She must be bored. As he was about to respond, he saw the black haired man they were talking about.
"I have to go. I see pretty boy and I think I need to have a talk with him." Randy eyed the young man up who didn't seem to notice him.
"Who? Cody? Don't hur...." Becky began to warn him, but was cut off by Randy hanging up.
"Cody!" Randy caught his attention, and realized he was reading over Raw's script for the night.
"Hey man, how are you doing?" Cody asked, genuinely concerned.
"Fine. No wrestling for awhile, but I'm good for a promo or two."
"Are they putting our storyline on hold?"
"Becky's going to choose you while I'm 'away', and when I come back I'll seek revenge." Cody nodded his head, flipping through the script to see if he had anything to do tonight.
"Cool." Who says cool? It's 2009 for crying out loud. What did Becky see in him? Randy shrugged off his inner thoughts and focused.
"Speaking of Becky, we need to talk." Randy's voice changed, it became more serious and darker. Cody visibly gulped.
"Lets just put it this way, Cody. You make her cry again, and I'm going to cut your dick off and shove it down your throat." He warned. Cody winced, he made Becky cry?
"But she was with Ted." Was Cody's only rebuttal.
"No asshole, she wasn't. She doesn't want your moronic friend, you misread what was going on, and probably ruined two of your friendships." Randy shoved him out of the way and walked past, having no desire to listen to Cody make up an excuse.
"Moronic friend?" Ted questioned.
"I'm here trying to apologize, and you are questioning what Randy said?" Cody asked in disbelief.
"Did he say "Your good looking moronic friend?" Or maybe "Your moronic friend who is good looking?" Ted asked again. The sad part; he wasn't joking.
"He called you a moron. Get over it. Now shut the fuck up."
"What a way to apologize." Ted muttered.
"Why aren't you mad at me?" Cody was puzzled. If he were Ted, he'd never speak to him again.
"You overreacted in the name of love."
"Are you high?" Cody wouldn't put it past him. He did see Kendrick hanging around earlier.
"I'm leaving now. I'll catch up with you after the show."
"I'm not the one you should be catching up with." Ted yelled after him, not taking his eyes off the picture of himself in the magazine wearing a hoody.
"I get to see her in ten minutes for a backstage promo." Cody mumbled. He didn't want to face her, he was a dick to her.
"Talk to her." Ted told him.
"She hates me."
"How's that saying go?...oh yeah.."Love distills desire upon the eyes, love brings bewitching grace into the heart." Ted quoted.
"What the hell man?"
"You'll be this wise one day Cody, like when you're twenty four."
"Go get your girl man."