I do not own any of the characters except Shannon and Chelsea. I wish I owned Randy, but don't we all. Any way, I don't own him, or any of the other WWE superstars.
Growing up in LA, California, Chelsea lived there for all her life. When she was young she lost her family in a car accident, and lived with her Aunty.
A year later, Chelsea and her aunty moved too Knoxville, Tennessee. Inheriting her family's fortune and helping her aunty and he cousin Owen.
Living down the road from her was no other than the famous Randy Orton. He was 21 and already in the Wrestling industry. She had just turned 20. Ever since Chelsea moved down the street from him, the Orton family and her family were friends. Randy and Chelsea's cousin Owen had become good friends. Chelsea on the other hand was head over heels in love with him, but had her own man, Patrick. She never ever in her life cheated on any of her men.
"Chelsea" Sharron (Chelsea's aunty), called out as she was just about to live.
"Yeah, I'm in the kitchen". Chelsea called out.
"I'm just going to the shop and then I'm going to stay with my friend for a bit cause she just came out of a bad relationship. Look after Owen for me. Bye"
With that, she left. No kiss goodbye, nothing. Something's wrong she thought to her self. She was a bout to run out after. Opening the door quickly and not really looking forward, she was all of a sudden knocked off her feet.
"Shit, ahh, Sorry. Are you ok?" Randy was standing there looking at her but quickly ran to her side to help her up.
"Wow. I'm ok. What are you doing here!" She asked kinda startled by his kindness, but than realised that it was Randy and than the attitude came.
"Well if that's the way you're going to be, Then I take back what I said. Why are you so mad at me lately? Can we talk?" He began offendedly but then Chelsea could hear the 'forgive-me-please-I'm-innocent' voice come on.
"Randy. Listen to me. I'm fucked off at you cause you think your… your … I donno how to explain it! Its like that you don't care about me any more. Like, 1 minute your all best friend and then you're a fucked up cocky faggot who thinks your to good for me!" Chelsea said standing up by her self then began almost yelling at him. "Wants gotten into you!"
"This is obviously trur to heart, cause you don't swear if you didn't feel this strongly about it!" Randy mumbled as he sat down and said this to no one in particular. "What do you mean I'm to good for you!" Randy had just realised what she just said. He was now angry for being called a faggot and cocky and faggot.
"What do you mean I'm to good for" Chelsea mimicked him sarcastically. "When ever we're are together… just about anywhere, you pretend you don't know me and ditch me when ever your stupid mates are around! Then when they diss me, you join in on their ever so funny laughter!" She put her hands up to muck "ever so funny laughter".
When she said this Owen walked in and asked what was going on. At this, Chelsea ran up stairs and said "Randy, you're the biggest ass I've ever met. I HATE YOU!" She yelled.
"Wow, you must of made her pretty angry to make her swear and hate you at the same time." Owen said in a shocked but matter-of-factually voice.
"I know you idiot, I have known her for a bit. Sorry if I caused any problems. I better go. Bye." With that, Randy left. Owen just stood there. Not sure what to do.
Hope you liked it. I no it's a bit slow but its my first fanfic. Plz review. I don't care if it's a critisize one. Plz review.
Thanx. Bye
Sencond one will be up soon.
