Randy made his way backstage. He lost his titles to Daniel Bryan at WrestleMania… But all a title is cheap gold on leather. It didn't mean much to him but it was an honor that the WWE Management and Writers insisted on the title reign that lasted 28 days before (Got it at SummerSlam), lost it to Bryan (Night Of Champions), it got vacated and he had another reign of 161 days, losing it at WrestleMania XXX (WM 30)
He looked down the hallway that connected the girls' side of the arena with the boys, and then he smiled. He tiptoed up behind someone and wrapped his arms around them. It was his girlfriend, Layla. They have been together ever since he and his wife Samantha had a divorce. She leaned in and kissed him and smiled. "Hey Um, Can I talk to you?" Layla looked nervous. "Sure" Randy said, taking her hand. She pulled Randy off to the side. "Well, WWE wants me to do a storyline with Curtis (Fandango) and I was wondering well… They wanted us to kiss during the storyline, and well. I was seeing if you'd be okay with that." Layla asked, nervously. "Yeah, I'm fine with it just as long as it's only on Screen. Off Screen, you're with me, Okay?" Randy said, assuring Layla that it'd be okay. "Thanks baby for understanding." She hugged him. "Now Randal, let's go get something to eat" She smiled. "You're lucky you're cute. I hate being called Randal." Randy said, laughing, "I guess I am" Layla said, pulling Randy by the hand and skipping off.
*P.S: Sorry It's so short. I'm at school and have 5 mins to eat, so Thanks for Reading, Posting More Tomorrow*