Hello, everyone! So I decided to start a new story and this time it will be a Randy Orton/OC fanfic. Yes, I will still continue "My Biggest Mistake" so make sure you stayed tuned for that! I just wanted to start something new so I can keep busy. I hope you all enjoy this first chapter. Please review and let me know what you all think! Thank you!
***WARNING! Rated M for language and sexual content!
***Disclaimer: I do not own WWE or any of the character except for the main character. :) Enjoy

"I hear voices in my head, they council me, they understand, they talk to me."

Randy Orton's theme song sang loudly through my TV flat screen as he walked down the ramp, ready for his match. This made me excited, but at the same time it made my stomach churn in my many different, uncomfortable directions. It was nervousness hitting me again. My heart sped up like it was ready to beat out of my chest. It's like my breath was being held down my throat and I couldn't breathe anymore. Yet, the excitement feeling was making my adrenaline go up. It made want to get up and get going already, but I knew I had to wait.

Now, you may be asking me what the hell is going on with me. Well, I'll tell you.

Just the other day, I probably received the best news of my life. I received a call from the directors of WWE. The smile on my face grew more and more until it hurt, but the pain was well worth it. I was in. I was finally in. After all the hard work I went through, the intense training, the broken bones I had to endure, the blood I spelt multiple times, the wins, and the defeats, it all finally paid off. I was going to be in the WWE. I was going to be a WWE Diva! No. I AM a WWE Diva. Soon enough people will be seeing Kat Pierce's name on TV while I walk down that ramp towards the ring making my debut.

Another reason is that the one man that always had my attention when he was on TV would be in the same roster that I will be drafted in. I am being drafted to RAW and the one and only Randy Orton is in RAW too. Now I know there's no way in hell that I will have a chance with him, but just knowing that I will be in the same building around him made me insane. Of course, him being a married man wouldn't spark anything at all. I just couldn't believe that I would even have the slightest chance to meet him.

Either way I had a commitment myself.

"Hey baby", called out Jayson, my boyfriend, from the bathroom.

"Yes", I called back out to him. Jayson stepped out the bathroom and into our bedroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. His wet dark brown hair fell a little over his forehead while droplets of water trickled down his chest and down to the top of the towel. He wasn't all that muscular, or ripped, but he definitely tried to stay in shape. He always felt that he needed to keep up with me at least just a little since I had to work out almost every day to maintain my diva physique.

"Do you really have to leave me", he asked me playfully pouting like he was sad. I giggled a bit at this. He was so adorable sometimes.

"Unfortunately I do baby", I told him for probably the 100th time. I knew this was going to be hard for him. It was hard for me too. I was missing him already. I feel bad leaving him all alone for a long period of time.

He went to his side of the dresser letting his towel drop, revealing his bare ass to me. He opened up the dresser digging out for a boxer as my imagination tried to imagine how nice Randy's ass might be. It must be nice and toned along with the rest of his toned body. His amazing bulging biceps that was covered in his unique sleeved tattoos, his hard 6 pack abs, his strong muscular legs that kept him standing tall, those beautiful chocolate eyes, and sculpted face to perfection. I felt myself getting a little-excited thinking about Randy Orton's naked god like body. Whoa there Kat. Calm down.

Jayson turned back to me with his usual cute smile. I instantly felt guilty thinking about Randy the way I did. I gave him the most genuine smile I could and while getting Randy off my mind. I need to focus on the present. Jayson came over to the bed and laid next to me on his side of the bed. I immediately went and snuggled into him.

"Hmmm, I'm so going to miss this", I started. He took one of hand to my head and started playing with my long straight auburn hair.

"Yeah, me too. It'll be worse on me though. I'm the one coming to the empty bed that you're supposed to be in", he stated. I thought about that and he was right. That definitely is worse. I couldn't imagine dealing with that every night. I looked up at him, with my head still resting on his chest.

"Just call me whenever you feel lonely ok", I told him reassuringly. He smiled me again, appreciating what I just said.

"I definitely will", he agreed. I heard Randy Orton's theme song play again. I looked back at the TV seeing that he won yet another match. He was on top of one of the turnbuckles, doing his signature pose to the crowd. Randy was on fire these past couple of weeks. It seems like WWE wants him to be unstoppable. I'm not complaining. It was always great to see him win.

"Are you excited", I heard Jayson ask me. I didn't look at him but answered.

"I am very excited, but really nervous too."

"Shit, I would be too,", he agreed. I laughed quietly at his comment. Randy was making his exit and then it went into a commercial break.

"I am very proud of you Kat. Just know I'll be here watching you and rooting for you every Monday night", he said to me. I looked up him this time. He was such a good man to me. I couldn't ask for a better supporter than him.

"Thank you baby." I leaned up to him and gave him a loving kiss. He quickly returned the kiss. As I was about to pull away, he grabbed my face softly in his hand pulling me back to his lips. He kissed me with more passion this time, letting me know over and over again how much he loved me. He laid me down to the bed as he got on top of me. Little by little he removed my clothing until I was completely naked in front him.

"I will definitely miss this too", he whispered softly as he grabbed one of my breasts and gently massaged it. I grabbed his face in my hands and pulled him down to me kissing him rougher, showing him how much I'll be missing him too. Tonight was just another long night saying goodbye.

One Week Later

Today was the day. Jayson and I were standing in the airport right outside of my gate hugging each other tightly.

"Please take good care of yourself Kat", Jayson said seriously. I also heard the hint of sadness in his voice. This was becoming very hard for me. I really didn't want to leave him behind, but I had a dream I wanted to pursue. He understood that.

"I will Jayson. You too", I told him back. He let go of me to take a look at me again. I was tearing, feeling very sad right now.

"Hey now, don't cry. We will see each other soon again. I'll be right at home waiting for you okay", he told me. I nodded my head as I wiped my tears away. He gently reached the side of my cheek and brushed away an escaped tear. He leaned in and gave me a hard, long kiss to my forehead. I looked up at him and gave him one last goodbye kiss.

"Goodbye Jayson", I said first. He gave me sad smile.

"Bye baby", he said quietly. With that, I picked up my carry on and went over to my gate. I went through the check-in, and security and finally reached the end. Before I completely disappeared I looked back at Jayson who was now far away. I saw him wave his hand out in the air goodbye and I did the same. Hard to look away, I made my way through.

5 hours later

Plane flights were never my thing. I hated the feeling of being cramped up in a plane with hundreds of people. The past five hours felt like forever and I was so ready to get out. I guess as a new WWE diva, I had to get used to this. Stepping out of the plane I was finally in the warm Miami heat. The sun surely shows no mercy on you here. I went through the airport to get my luggage which was another hassle. Once that dreadful moment was over I went over to the exit of the airport. Immediately I saw a man, who looked a driver his black and white suit holding out a sign that said my name on it. I walked up to him and gave him a pleasant smile.

"Hi, I'm Kat", I said while extending my hand to him. He returned the smile and took my hand to shake it.

"Pleasure to meet you, Ms. Pierce. I am Liam. I will be driving you over to your hotel", he announced.

"Oh, great." He immediately picked up my luggage and carry on and started walking out. I started following him until we met a limo. Fancy was the first thing that came to mind. He opened the door for me like a gentleman and gestured me in. I thanked him and got into the comfy limo. He walked over the driver's side, got in and started driving. I looked out the window admiring the Miami view. So many beautiful towers in the city. It was very lovely here. I wish Jayson was here to see this. I know he would have liked it too. That made me miss him even more now. This is tougher than I thought. Missing Jayson was definitely a big distraction for me.

After about 40 minutes, we finally pulled to a beautiful hotel tower down at Miami beach. He opened the door for me again to get out, which I did. He already had my luggage out for me.

"I hope you had a pleasant ride miss", he asked me.

"Yes I did, thank you very much", I dug into my purse and handed him a decent tip for the drive. He gave me a big smile and tilted his hat to me.

"Have a nice day, and good luck tonight", he told me. Oh I guess he knew who I was.

"Oh, thanks again Liam", I said politely. With that he got back into the limo and left. I grabbed my things and headed into the hotel. It was grand. From the huge chandelier hanging in the lobby to the marble floors, this hotel was definitely not cheap. Thank god WWE was paying for this. I went up to go check in and got my card key. I thanked the man for helping me and made my way to the elevator. I heard a group of people chatting it up to far opposite side of me. I looked and to my surprise I saw John Cena, the Bella Twins, and others there. Funny, I'm supposed to be fighting one of the twins tonight according to my script for tonight. Hm, that made me wonder. If other WWE stars are here, that means Randy will be here too. My heart started speeding like it always did every time I thought about Randy. Kat, stop it. Just go to your room.

I took the next elevator and went up to the 20th floor. I got out and into the long stretched hallway. I followed the signs to my room until I finally reach my door number. I swiped the card key and it click open. I pushed the door open with my foot gently to get in. I just probably stepped into the most beautiful hotel room I have ever been in. There's no way this could be my room. I walked through the fancy little hallway to be greeted by a wonderfully decorated living room. To the right of it had an open kitchen with a marble island in the middle of it. Going forward to and through the living ahead was an open large bedroom with a king sized modern bed. Holy shit, this place couldn't get any better. I set my things down and I stepped down on the few steps that connected the living/dining area to the bedroom. I head over the opposite side of the room to open up the large curtains that were closed. I opened it to reveal the wide crystallized window that stretched front the left side of the wall to the right. I saw that I had Miami Beach as my view. It was absolutely beautiful. The water was perfectly clean and blue. I looked to my right and saw that there was a door. I noticed I had a patio to go onto. I made my way to the door but then there was a knock to my door. I turned around to look at the door all the way at the opposite side. Who could possibly be coming to see me? I'm sure they had the wrong door.

I looked back at the view wanting to see more of it, but I can put it off for now. I'll check it out later. There was another knock to the door and I started jogging up it.

"Coming", I yelled out loud enough for whoever was at the door to hear me. I finally reached the door and paused for a second. I looked down at myself to make sure I looked decent enough. I was only wearing a plain white tight v-neck t-shirt that showed a little bit of cleavage with some baggy gray sweat pants. I really wondered who it could be. Me being the new girl it was probably one of the diva's to threaten me or something. I hear some of them aren't so friendly. I know for sure I was going to be treated as an outcast. I placed my hand on the door knob taking a deep breath. Alright Kat, you'll be just fine.

I finally opened the door and immediately lost all my senses. Words were thrown out the door, thoughts scrambled in my head, emotions flew all over the place. The infamous smirk grew on his face when he fist laid his eyes on me. Me on the other hand, probably looked like a fool standing there possibly giving him the worst first impression ever.

"Hi. I'm Randy", he said extending his hand out to me. All I could think was of course I fucking know who you are! I daydream about you every day! But instead...

"I'm Kat", I said completely changing how I was and took his hand to shake it. My, his hand was big and firm. It felt so...strong. This is not how I pictured my first day to be.