I'm Mickie James and I'm Randy Orton's girlfriend. His friends don't accept what we have. They think that I'm a distraction. They annoy him about it every day and everyday a piece of the sweet Randy that I used to know is disappearing and a new abusive and possessive Randy replaces the missing pieces. His friends enjoy the new Randy while I get to be his victim. I try to talk to him but if I try I might end up getting hit in the face or get molested by the person I love and even though he hurts me physically and mentally I will never leave him because I know this is just act so his friends won't bug him about it. I want to marry him and have a big family. He's talked about it in the past but now that he changed I don't think he'll want to but he always talks about having a baby boy so he could follow in his footsteps. But there isn't a chance that that could ever happen.

Flashback

"Do you ever think about marriage and kids?" I asked him. He scratched the back of his neck and had a slight shy smile on his face.

"Mickie…I never really thought about it. And why are you asking me that? Are you pregnant?" He asked me with a concern to his face.

"No, I'm not pregnant! It's that we've been dating for a year and I thought that we should commit in a higher level." I smiled while saying it. Just thinking about marrying Randy will be the greatest thing that would happen in my life. He has the seductive smirk on his face.

"I'll have to think about it!" He kissed me on the lips with his soft lips.

"I love you!" I love those 3 words. And from there might have been the last time I heard them too.

I heard a long bang on the hotel room door. Great, Randy's drunk! I thought. He came into the room and I saw red lipstick on his neck and cheek. I feel a hot tear run down my face.

"What is that on your face?" I yelled out to him. I was furious and this is the first time I've yelled at him.

"What…..Are…..You t-talking about?" He slurred. I walked up to his face and screamed, "The red lipstick all over your fucking face!" I slapped him and that was a big mistake. I saw his blue eyes turn cold and he grabbed me by my hair and threw across the room smashing me the bedside table. He stormed over to me and slapped me across the face and it burned so bad.

"Don't ever slap me in my face again you dirty whore!" He went into the bathroom and slammed the door. I got up weakly and took the edge of the bed to help me get onto the bed. I climb under the cover and try to fall into a deep sleep but I couldn't. I go though the drawer and take 2 sleeping pills and fall into a deep sleep. I hope this will heal me.

The Next Day

I wake up and walk into the bathroom and into the shower. When I turn on the water the tub door slides open and I see Randy naked and walks into the tub to take a shower with me. He starts to nibble on my neck and I can't help but moan. He turns me around he crashes his soft lips on. He lifts me up and puts me on the wall and I feel his teasing with my clit.

"Fuck me!" I whisper in his ear and I feel him thrust inside of me.

"I...Wanna…come! Harder!" He starts to thrust faster and I had the best orgasm I've ever had in my life.

"I'm sorry for what I did to you!" He whispered in my ear. I nod and he puts me down and we continue making out but eventually get ourselves clean.

30 Minutes later….

"Are they covered?" He asked me. I was putting makeup on the bruises he gave me from last night. I nod my head and walk out of the bathroom to continue packing my bags. His phone rings and he rushes to get it before I could and walks back into the bathroom to answer it. I sat on the bed with my arms crossed on my chest and waited for him to come out of the bathroom. He finally does and notices me.

"What did I do?" He asked in an innocent tone.

"Who was that on the phone?" He looked at me in a confused matter as if I didn't know what I was talking about.

"It's none of you business!" He spat at me. I got up and walked over to him and took his cell phone and noticed Kelly Kelly's name in his all history list.

"Huh, Your cheating on me with the a blonde bimbo! How could you?" I saw a smirk appear on his face. Was he serious? "Are you serious Randy? How could you do this to me?" I tear rolled down my face. I threw his phone at him and took my bags and headed for the door. I felt him grab my arm hard and he pulled me to him making me drop my bags on the floor. He pinched me hard and I could see the fury in his eyes.

"Randy, You hurting me!" I managed to say between all the pain.

"You apologize right now or were going to have a big issue!" He yelled at me.

"I-I'm sorry!" He let me go. I took my bags and walked out of the room and into the elevator. I walked into the lobby. I saw my best friend Eve Torres. I walk up to her and give her a quick hug.

"You ok Mickie." She asked me. I felt my stomach burning or nervousness.

"Yea sure." I managed to lie. We walked to out rented car and put our bags into the trunk and I took the passenger seat. This was the only time I am away from Randy and I wasn't going to think him or his cheating ways.