Hi there! This story came to me in a dream and therefore *points down* this came to be about! :) The reason that it is called Nameless: A Centon Story is because I couldn't really think of a title for it. XD But maybe it will come to me later lol.
Well, don't keep reading this, Read the story!
Disclaimer: Don't own the Characters or anyone from the WWE, Vince has them….. Lucky bastard lol.
Summary: Randy has been with his lover of 3 years and things are straining their relationship. Making them fall out of love with each other. Randy then meets this guy and is attracted to him. Will It be friendship? Will he stay with his current lover? Or Will he find the happiness that he once craved with this man?
ON WITH THE FIC!
Prologue
My name is Randy Orton, I am 30 years old, I work as a Therapist, and I am with my lover of 3 years Phillip Brooks. He likes to be called Phil Brooks or his wrestling name CM Punk. Like I said I have been with this man for 3 years, we met in our senior year in high school and have been together ever since.
Now don't get me wrong, we have had our fair share of break-ups, arguments, and fights, but we still come back to each other. While I am a Therapist, he is a wrestler and it has been his lifelong dream since we were in school and to be a psychiatrist was mine. Now, he really didn't like my career choice because he always thought that if people couldn't handle their problems then why in the world would you go to someone and talk about it and making a BIGGER fool out of yourself?
But nevertheless, I still wanted to do it. He argued with me until he was blue in the face that he didn't want me working and wanted me to just stay at home and do nothing, but cook, clean, and have sex with him.( Not that we don't do that already). But I didn't graduate from high school and college to just sit around and do nothing. After I kept on telling him this, he gave in and let me do what I wanted to do. He just didn't like because he thought that I should just taking care of him.
He wanted to be the one to bring home the bread and wanted me to suck up to him. Well, I couldn't do that. He had dreams and so did I. I wanted to be able to help people with their problems. My parents wanted me to become a cop like my dad, but I wanted to help people a different way. Now keeping the criminal off the street are good, but what about those families who can't sleep at night because their loved one was taking away? Who were they going to talk to when they lost their babies? And who was going to tell that child that when they got raped it wasn't their fault? I am.
Now the job might be stressful, but I love what I do and my parents love me for that to. I get my anger my dad because he is as stubborn as a mule and I am to sometimes.
Anyways, being with Phil has its ups and downs, but I still love him. But when your lover starts to act strange, you start to think what is going on with them and think that maybe it's you. Well, I am going to tell you my story and I hope that you are ready to hear.