Nostalgia
August 25, 2004
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Summary: Due to a tragic accident, she lost her memory. She forgot everything and everyone. Including the ones she loved the most. Is there any chance she could get her reminiscence back?
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Chapter 01: Perfect?
She laughed as her boyfriend pushed the swing she was seated on, holding tightly on its reins. "Wheeee!" the young, 24-year old cheered, feeling the cool breeze of the lazy afternoon hit her face and enveloping her whole surrounding.
"Push me higher!" she shouted with such elation, the grin on her face never leaving.
"If you say so!" her boyfriend answered, pushing the swing his girlfriend was on quite higher as her giggles grew louder. "Hold on tight, okay?" he reminded as she reassured him.
"I will. Don't worry!"
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Later that day, the two walked back from the park towards the hotel they were currently checked-in, being met by their friend, Amy.
"Hey! Where have you guys been?" the redhead asked with a smile.
"We just came from the park!" she replied with a grin, her hand never leaving her boyfriend's as it was entwined tightly with his.
"You want to come with me and Trish? We're heading towards the mall and go for a bit of shopping then we're going straight to the arena for tonight's RAW." Amy informed.
Hearing the word shopping, she couldn't help but beam. Turning to her boyfriend, she grinned widely. "Can I come?" she asked him.
And knowing all too well how her boyfriend would react to such things, he smirked widely at her before snickering. "Sure, babe. I'll just see you at the arena."
"Yey!" she jumped for joy, giving her boyfriend a quick hug. "Okay!"
"You take care, okay?" he told her, pressing his lips softly against her forehead.
"I will." She replied before heading off with the redheaded diva.
"I love you!" he called out.
"I love you, too!" she answered, walking away.
He sighed as he watched his girlfriend's retreating back. She was clad in a simple pair of jeans and a white shirt with a pink, striped-belt and white pumps. Damn, she was just the most beautiful thing his eyes ever laid upon. And how lucky could he get that she was his girlfriend? God just loved him so much that He gave him her.
Thank you Lord, for giving me such a wonderful person like Stacy Keibler to be a part of my life, he thought.
He inwardly smiled before heading towards his room to kill time. It was still a few hours before he had to head to the arena where RAW was to air that night. Raking his light brown hair with his hand, he smiled once he came upon a few friends before entering the elevator and pushed the number of the suite he shared with his girlfriend.
They had been together for almost ten months now. And it was all too perfect. Everything was perfect. No fights, no arguments, no stupid mistakes. No nothing. As mentioned, everything was perfect. Way too perfect.
Clearly, they were a match made in heaven. A pair meant for each other and destined to be with one another. It was like serendipity. A completely, faultless serendipity.
Reaching their suite, he took off his black jacket, allowing his white shirt to be seen. Placing it down on the couch, he caught sight of a picture frame that immediately made his heart flip. It was a picture of him and her. His arms were wrapped securely around her slender form, like nothing could harm her, and they were both laughing together, enjoying each other's company.
He lied down on the bed and daydreamed of her. She was simply his everything. He loved her to death, no doubt about that. And what made it better was that she clearly felt the same way.
He closed his eyes and smiled.
Damn, could his life possibly get even better than this? Randy Orton thought to himself. There was no need, he instantly reminded. Because his life as it is with a girlfriend such as her was already perfect enough for him.
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A/N: So what do you guys think of the first chapter? Hehe. Please tell me what you think! It helps, yah know! :-D Anyway, hope you guys enjoy reading! Mwah!