A/N: a very stereotypical story about Randy Orton and some woman that he knew in high school, but I wanted to write it because this song is just too good to pass up. I had originally planned to make this inspired by 'I Never Told You' by Colbie Caillat but I decided to make this story have a few parts and this is the last part but I'm going in reverse by age. I got the interracial inspiration (like in all of my other stories) and decided to make my main character Indian, Filipino, Spaniard and Chinese (that's what I am!). I was debating whether to put Samantha in this story but I love her so I didn't. I know you're all going to shoot me for not updating but honestly I'm just really busy and I kind of lost interest in the story. I'm going through some… phase and I just really don't feel like writing about sex. My ex is an asshole and lately he's all I've been thinking about, this song reminds me of him. But anyways, I'm half way done with 'Feels So Good Being Bad', all I have to do is upload some of it which I will do on Thanksgiving. OH and me being me, I had to involve Jinder Mahal3 I originally wanted to make the husband either Wade Barrett or Justin Gabriel but, it would have made since to do Jinder. Actually no, he's too young. Forget it, you'll see! AND RANDY IS GOING TO BE 34 HERE, but Wade will be 32. This story is strongly interracial, so it might be awkward for some of you.
His icy eyes linked onto her chocolate ones and the world stopped. They were not the beautiful eyes of his dear wife, but instead of the woman that should have been his wife. Had it really been her? After ten years? Or had his eyes been playing tricks on him instead? He prayed that she was not truly in front of his eyes, he could never bear to contact her again. After the unfortunate events that occurred in their past, he wasn't sure if he could even look at her face again without wanting to go into a corner and cry.
But yet there he was, staring right into her piercing eyes. The five seconds that they spent looking at each other felt like five minutes, it was long enough for Wade to catch him by surprise and give him the Wasteland. At this point, he was supposed to kick out of Wade's pin but the astonishment of her face caused him to severely botch the scene and caused Wade to win.
"Are you okay, Ran?" the tall Brit asked. Randy didn't even hear him as he stared right up at the sky asking God, why are you doing this to me?
The terror didn't stop when he reached backstage to find a fuming Vince McMahon. "WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT, ORTON?" Vince screamed at his second most important wrestler.
Randy didn't care to reply as he continued to walk to his locker room. John Cena had noticed his best friend's reaction to the petite Punjab woman standing in the crowd. He was not exactly sure what had stunned him, but she must have been very important to him. It takes something really surprising to make him botch a scene like that.
John continued to follow his friend back to the men's locker room in order to get to the bottom of this. "Randy?" John called out.
It didn't take long before he heard his co-workers yell out, "He's in here, John!"
John ran in only to find a handful of men holding back Randy from whatever what was happening before he ran in. "What's going on?" John yelled as he took the shoulder of his friend.
When Randy didn't answer Stephen Farrelly answered for him, "He came in and began destroying everything."
John finally took the time to look up at Randy's face. He looked much different from his usual hard, tough look. At that moment he looked, vulnerable.
"Okay guys, I got him thanks." John said. The superstars left one by one until they were finally left alone. "Okay Randy, spill."
"She looked so beautiful tonight, I could have noticed her chocolate eyes anywhere but they just had to fucking be here tonight!" Randy yelled.
"Are you talking about the sexy Indian woman in the audience?" John asked.
"She was my first and only true love. I had my first kiss, my first time everything with her." Randy spoke.
John nodded, he knew that Randy wasn't right when he married Chelsea. Sure, Chelsea was a beautiful woman, his exact type of woman for that fact. He cared for her deeply but the marriage just wasn't right, and everyone knew it but no one acknowledged it. "So what happened?"
"Her parents hated me because I was white and two years older than her, they wanted her with an Indian. That didn't stop us though, we always met behind her parents' back. Unfortunately, I was stupid and joined the Marines in hopes that I would be able to get away from her. She was something I couldn't have and I accepted that, but she never did. I left her without a word and never spoke of her again until now."
"Let me get this straight, you were all happy with her and you just randomly left without saying anything?" John asked.
"She found out that I joined the army because of my parents. My parents loved her though, I just wished that her parents liked me." Randy replied.
John sharply inhaled, he didn't want to break the news yet to his best friend. News got around quickly and it didn't surprise him that Randy didn't hear about it yet, Randy never cared about the personal lives about his coworkers.
Randy noticed this and raised an eyebrow, "What do you know that I don't?"
"Her name is-"
"Randy Orton?" a young voice called out.
The two men turned to the voice and both of their eyebrows went up in surprise. "Sonya?" Randy questioned as he took a few steps towards the light skinned Indian.
The young woman smiled and shook her head, of course the stupid man would think that. Did he not notice how light she was compared to Sonya Mann? Or how her hair was a dark blonde and Sonya's was black? Or that she stood at 5'9 while Sonya stood at 4'10? "No, I'm Harper Mann-Bennett." She put her hand out.
Randy stared at her in confusion, "You changed your name?" he asked.
Hot damn, this man was stupid. "Honey, I never changed my name. My mom was so against me doing this but I'm doing it anyways. My birth name is Harper-Oneka Orton Mann. But my step father, Stuart Bennett adopted me so I have his last name along with my mother's last name. You might know my mom, her name is Sonya Mann-Bennett and you left her when she was pregnant with your daughter, me!" the girl explained with a smile.
Harper had always heard stories about how amazing Randy was and how much he would have loved her, his lost daughter. Even her adopted father talked about how great of a man he was, yet Randy was never in her life. Sonya was a very open mom and told her the exact truth; Randy left her before she had time to tell him that she was pregnant. If Randy had known, he would have stayed. But he wanted to get away from Sonya and she understood that, but it was a selfish thing to do.
Randy and John stared with their mouths wide open, how could Randy miss this? "Daughter?" he questioned. The beautiful hybrid mixture looked exactly like her mother, it was hard to notice the difference between the two. However, she managed to inherit his defined jaw, skin, height and even inherited HIS father's hair.
"You're so beautiful, I thought you were her." Randy shook his head, not believing what he was hearing. Her brown eyes had been identical to his mother, making him think that she was her mother.
"I'm going to leave now…" John said then quickly made his way past the blonde girl.
"How old are you, sweetie?" Randy asked.
"16." She quickly replied.
It would make sense. Randy left Sonya when she was 16 and he was 18, Sonya should be 32 now. "I would have stayed if-"
"If you had known, I know. My mom tells me that all the time." Harper chuckled.
"Is your mom here? I have to talk to her." Randy stated.
"Yeah, she's in catering with my dad." The blonde replied.
Without another word, Randy grabbed the young girls hand and proceeded to catering as fast as possible.
A/N2: I originally wanted to make this turn out different but I changed my mind and decided to make this a chapter story, a very short chapter story though. It will probably have two other stories to go with it. I also changed the inspiration for this story, instead it is inspired by 'One That Got Away' by Katy Perry (liked this song before it was famous #justsaying). In order by writing it will be, One That Got Away (this one!), You'll Never Be Like Him (Sonya at age 18-23 probably), Stuck In The Moment With You (Sonya and Randy in their teenage years)