A new story but this one isn't AJPunk, this couple of Randy and Mickie has grown on me very much. I shouldn't be posting this as I have other stories that need tending to but as for now I have severe writers block on those stories.
Mickie James had just finished her ongoing match with Maryse preping for her title match later to come. Although she wasn't yet sure she would be the numer one contender she had a feeling she could beat the other divas, considering she already had herself a little rivalry with Maryse the French, Canadian bombshell personaly and in the ring. Her friend Maria waited for her my the curtain as she finished smiling and waving to the Chicago crowd. She smiled through her pains slaping hands on the way up the ramp, she looked to Maryse one last time and saw her sitting on the mat having a fit.
"Hey buddie! You did great!" Maria said as she hit my shoulder. I winched in pain as she apologized remembering my very recent match. I rubbed my arm and motioned for her to stop apologizing.
"It's fine. Thanks for your lovely compliments dear." I laughed as we made our way back to the locker room. She looked over to me.
"So, we going out tonight? I mean you deserve it, I mean YOU won your match." She replied obviously hinting she wanted to go out tonight. I sighed and nodded. "Is this about this...Dolph character?" I saw a smile creep upon her face.
"Nope." She said trying hard to hid her smile. " Who is this Dolph that you talk about my darling dear friend Mickie James?" I shook my head at her and turned to face her.
"In denial. You like him and anyone with eyes can see it. You also must have a thing for bad boys." We walked into the locker room to hear Kelly and Eve conversing.
"Yeah, I'm going to see him tonight." Kelly squealed. Eve nodded and smiled in responce. Kelly was talking about her newest "Friend" Randy Orton. If she was smart enough to comprehend that she was just his eye candy for a day or two, not that I'm saying Kelly is not smart just when it comes to men she doesn't have the best taste in them. I bit my tongue from saying anything to upset her.
"Kels,I shouldn't interfer in your love life because I know I have no place there but just realize that this is Randy Orton and if anything does happen come see me so I can kick his sorry ass." I looked to sugar coat the point I was actually trying to get at to prevent her from going all crazy angry on me. She chuckled and replied with a reassuring answer like I knew she would, Kelly,Eve, and Maria left the locker room and told me that they would me at the hotel. I pulled out a pair of street clothes and went to the showers.
I walked into the main part of the locker room and picked up my bags. I pulled my keys from my pocketand walked out of the room. Down the hall stood Randy and Maryse, I stopped and listened to their conversation.
"No, yeah I'm not seeing anyone. No Kelly? No she is just an ex- girlfriend." Oh I fucking knew it,I went up to them to say something to Randy as Maryse stood there and scoffed.
"Excusez-moi, porcin." I turned to glare at her.
"You're excused you french pig." She gasped and turned away. I turned to Randy to give hin the death glare.
"Jelous?"
"Hardly, Kelly is just a friend? Does she know this? You know what, you're a complete and utter ass." I poked my finger into his chest.
"How nice. You think even less of me, I'm touched... really."He put his hand over his heart. I stared at him for a minute as that stupid smirk found it's way to his face. "Why where you snooping around anywho?" Was he really that stupid?
"I wasn't FYI and I heard my friend's name so I think I have a right to know."He continued to smirk and rolled his eyes. His tone changed from sarcastic to a cold and hard voice.
"Stay out of what is not your buisness James." He pointed to me and walked away. I knew that part of him was right but the other half knows this is my place, it's my place to care about Kelly and look out for her. I quickly snapped out of my thoughts to see Orton wasn't even halfway down the hall before I looked to my hand and chucked my keys to the back of his head. Sadly my aim was way off and that is why I am a wrestler not a BaseBall player, the keys landed infront of him and he bent down to pick them up.
"You'll be needing these?" He dangled the keys above his head before turning to leave.
Very short for the first Chapter.
Not very much Randy and Mickie action in this one here but later on there should be more.
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