I'm back with another story. A special shout-out to my friend EDWARD! Eeee… Haha… Well, I disclaim. None of this – and I mean, NONE of this is my idea. This was all his idea. See, we were talking on the phone (he was asking me about our lesson in Chemistry because we were having a quiz the next day) and then he told me about a story he wanted to write – well, not actually write. So I wrote (on a paper) it while he was telling me his story. He called me the next night and he kinda changed the ending.

Anyways, please read and review because I know he'll truly appreciate if you would. Thanks!

Note: This took place at Saturday Night's Main Event but I changed it – a little. This goes on until SummerSlam and this time – a lot has been changed.

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Edward – I hope you'll have time to read this. (Na-nose bleed ako. Jowk…)

XOXOXOXOXO

Hey! Nothing you can say! Nothing's gonna change what you've done to me…

Randy Orton came down the ramp holding a red rose while Hulk Hogan, along with his daughter, was addressing the huge crowd.

"I was watching you two from back there and I can help but come out here to give this," Randy reached out the red rose to Brooke, "to you, Brooke."

Brooke accepted it with a smile on her face. She smelled it. Ughh… Smells just like an ordinary flower. She thought.

"And sir," he turned to Hulk, "I would like to respectfully, respectfully sir, challenge you to a match at SummerSlam."

The crowd went wild. Each and every person in the arena wants to see that match. Too bad SummerSlam will be in Boston, not in Texas.

Hulk gazed around the crowd. He could sense they want that match. "I respectfully accept." He reached his and out to Randy.

Randy shook it and then left the ring. While Hulk and Brooke were raising their hands as Hulk's music played, Brooke can't help but to look back at Randy. She smiled at him and he smiled back.

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Backstage, Randy saw Brooke sitting alone. He could see that she was sobbing, he wanted to know why.

"Can I sit here?" he asked.

"Sure," she said, wiping away her tears.

"You know you could tell me your problem," he offered her a smile.

"I don't want you to get involved," she said. "You already have an angle with my dad and I don't want his to get personal."

"Just think of me as a friend," he said. "Friends help friends with their problems."

"Fine," she started. "It's not like it's a big deal or something, it's just that," she took a deep breath; "I don't understand why dad is so hard on me. He never agrees on anything I want, except for the singing thing. But there's more to that. I want to go to college and I want to take up HRM. Being the one who knows what's good for me, he won't allow me; he said I should take up Engineering."

There was an uncomfortable silence for a minute. "Why don't you talk to him?" Randy suggested.

"I already did," she said. "I thought if I agreed to do this angle with you he would finally agree with me. I'm becoming a Stepford daughter so that he would allow me to take up any course I want but I think it would never work."

"Well…" he thought. "Why don't you break out of your shell…? SHOUT! Yeah, something to shout about!" he sung Lilian Garcia's song which made Brooke laugh.

Randy leaned forward to give Brooke a comforting hug. He was lucky enough to have "Cowboy" Bob Orton as his father. Wrestling is in his blood and it's his destiny.

"Why are you like this?" Brooke asked.

"What?" he asked backed.

"Why are you being so nice?" she asked. "I don't see the cocky Randy Orton."

"Ummm…" Randy began to think. "Let's just say I want you to be my friend." The truth is, what he really wanted to say was, I think I'm beginning to like you, but those words never came out of his mouth.

"Brooke!" Hulk yelled. "Come over here."

Brooke stood up, going towards his father.

"Sir," Randy explained. "I just want you to know that what happened out there was not personal. It was all part of the storyline."

"Yeah," Hulk replied. "But I do know how you are with girls. Considering how you were suspended last April."

Randy remembered how he was suspended for being the best asshole on the planet. "Sir," Randy defended, "it's not what you think it is. I wasn't going to do anything bad to your daughter."

"Brooke, let's go," Hulk started to walk towards the door out of the arena.

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"I don't want to see you talking to him ever again!" Hulk yelled. "Am I making myself clear?" He wasn't in a good mood ever since he saw Brooke with Randy.

"Claro," Brooke answered.

"Are you talking Spanish to me?" Hulk asked. "Who have you been talking to lately? Lilian? Melina? Supercrazy? I told you that you should've picked Homeroom as your Elective instead of those stupid languages. You already know the universal language."

"Dad," she said, "why are my studies such a big deal? I just want to learn something aside from the normal things."

"Then why wouldn't you take Engineering?" he asked.

"Dad, what about passion for what you're studying?" she asked. "You and I both know I don't like that course. Please dad, why can't I follow my heart?"

"You already followed your heart," he said. "You have your CD."

"Dad there's more to life than a CD," she explained. "Besides, I'm old enough to make my own decisions."

"If you're going to college," he started, "the only course your taking is engineering. End of discussion."

Both of them got ready for bed. They had their separate rooms in their suite. Brooke couldn't sleep. All through the night, she kept thinking about what Randy said. Break out of my shell. If I'm going to do this, I better do it now.

XOXOXOXOXO

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