Randy finally pulled out of Rosa. He fell on his back against his bed and tried to even his breathing as Rosa did the same. He laid quietly facing the ceiling for a while and then finally he propped himself up on his elbows and looked at Rosa's heaving body. "I'll see you tomorrow then?" he asked her.
Rosa got out of Randy's bed and grabbed her dress as she pulled it over her head. She grabbed the stash of cash he left for her and blew him a kiss. "Can't tomorrow hun, I have to take my kid out" she said in her Mexican accent.
Randy rolled his eyes and laid his head back against his pillow. Rosa shook her head and opened his room door as she quietly exited herself. Soon after Rosa was out the door Randy put his clothes back on and exited the room. He was looking down at his phone through a list of contacts when suddenly he bumped into someone, hard. "What the fuck!" Randy yelled. He snapped his head up and met the gaze of someone he hated the most. Cm Punk.
Punk laughed in a sinister way. "Watch where you're going Orton" he warned.
Randy shot him a dirty look. He shoved Punk, "Or else? You going to get your pussy Nexus group after me?" he asked.
Punk shook his head and crossed his arms against his chest. He looked down and started to laugh. "You think you're pretty badass, am I right Randal?" he clarified. He started to rub his subtle beard.
Randy smirked. "Don't push my buttons Punk."
"Or else? You going to get your little coward friends to fight me?" Punk rolled his eyes and started to walk away, "I'd be a straight-out pussy if I was scared of you" he said.
"Fuck outta here Punk" Randy hissed. Punk shot up his middle finger and continued his way down the hall. Randy felt anger rise in him again. He wanted to head back into his room but suddenly the elevator opened and Ted and Cody walked out of it.
"Hey man, ready to go to Raw?" Ted asked.
"We're on Smackdown shithead," Randy reminded him.
"Draft day man" Cody said.
Randy closed his eyes and opened them slowly once he remembered. He walked back into the elevator with Cody and Ted. As they waited for the elevator to descend to the ground level, Cody started humming.
"I seriously wish we get drafted to Raw. Smackdown is so shit and boring" Ted said sadly.
"I don't think that's best for you guys. Punk is on Raw, and we all know what happens when Randy and Punk are on the same show," Cody said, interrupting his own humming. Cody was already on Raw but because he held the intercontinental title he moves from Smackdown to Raw. Ted nodded in agreement as Randy kept quiet.
"Draft day is the worst! Ugh!" Eve let out her frustration as she threw punches in the air. Kelly and Eve were in the back of the arena. Eve was in her ring attire, warming up and Kelly was wearing a black one-shoulder dress that exposed her slim waist, slightly.
"What's wrong with draft day?" Kelly asked innocently.
Eve sighed and turned to face Kelly. "I know you've only been here for two years but you need to get your things sorted out. Draft day is THEE worst, because 1. I could be out of Raw and you'll have to save your ass alone every week and 2. Miz might get drafted here and I do not want that!" Eve yelled in exaggeration.
Kelly rolled her light blue eyes, "Well 1. If you were out of Raw I still have Punk and 2. I really can't be upset over Miz coming here" she grinned widely.
Eve's mouth dropped and Kelly let out a soft giggle. She hugged Eve tightly. "I'm kidding. Of course I care hun," she said soothingly.
Eve shook her head and pulled out of Kelly's grip. "Let's go into the room we have to be in for the drafts," Eve said as she led Kelly through the back.
The first draft of the night was Brodus Clay and Tamina who got drafted to Smackdown. Following that it was AJ who had to head back to Smackdown. Kelly and Eve smiled at each other. They both despised AJ very much and this was probably the best thing ever. "The next draft…" Jerry 'The King' Lawler trailed off. He looked up at the screen as multiple superstars and divas pictures flickered. The screen finally paused on one superstar. The crowd erupted wildly and Jerry raised his eyebrows in surprise. "Randy Orton!" he yelled into the mic.
Randy shot his head up when he heard his name being echoed across the back. Cody jumped up and slapped Randy's back. "Yeah man! You're with me now" he said excitedly. Randy looked around the back with his eyes squinted. He felt like none of this was right. Suddenly Vince ran up to him.
"Randy, get your attire on! You're on against Punk after the break" he yelled breathlessly. Randy glared at Vince, but Vince just turned around and continued to walk down the hall.
Punk was hurriedly grabbing things from his locker room when Kelly walked in. All the boys there started to give her weird looks and she just nervously smiled at them. Punk turned and found Kelly there and he sighed heavily. "Can't talk Kel. I have a match," he told her.
Kelly chewed on her lower lip, "Can I accompany you to the ring?" she asked softly.
Punk furrowed his eyebrows. "Kel, we already got in trouble with Vince since I brought you out many times. Plus it's Randy Orton, who knows what he'll do" Punk worried.
Kelly had no idea who Randy Orton was. She knew Punk hated him with a great passion but in the two years working for the WWE she's never seen Randy for real. Kelly rolled her eyes and followed Punk as he left the locker room and on to gorilla position. "Oh c'mon he can't be scary. And you're going to be there to protect me. Please!" Kelly begged him.
Punk rubbed his forehead like he was thinking. The crewmember gestured him to leave and walk out the curtains. He finally gave Kelly an approving nod and she followed him out of the curtains as the crowd erupted in cheers.
I didn't think i'd do this, but that one person asked for one more story and then i considered it. Say thanks to whomever. I hope you enjoy the story. This will be my last, and i'm not going to lie about it. REVIEW. :)