Chapter 1

I woke up to see a little sunrise and to a very bad headache from al the partying me and my friends did last night at a club downtown i can't remember the name. I felt something warm across my stomach, so I turned over and looked to see none other than Randy Orton, I almost jumped out of bed.

I had to stay calm so not to wake him as I eased off his arm and covers then standing easily off the bed, my bag was in the recliner next to the door entering the bedroom I grabbed a t-shirt and jeans from my bag, before I ran quietly to the bathroom to take a quick shower before leaving the room. After I got dressed, I took a glance a glance at my left finger no ring that made me sigh in relief, but I heard the alarm clock go off. So I walked to the door to see him sleepily turn over to his left and turn it off as he fell back asleep, I switched the light off and opened the door quietly.

I walked over to his bedside table and reset the alarm to ring at 7:30 to give me enough time to slip out and be gone from his life. I pulled out some socks along with my black converse. I saw a note in the pocket of my bag, it read "Here's your bag that you wanted me to bring up for you. Love, Ashley." I pushed the note in my back pants pocket, before heading out the door. I stopped at the front door looking back one more time, before opening the door and slipping out quietly. I was still half asleep and half awake, so I decided to get something from McDonald's since they were on my home.

The halls were empty and cold like a haunted ghost hotel or something that people went to for Halloween for a good scare. I came around the corner's to the elevators and saw Dave Batista coming off the elevator going to the right side of the hall instead of the left side.

I felt more relief come over me, but before I could go I dug in my bag to get my cell phone and it wasn't in there, so I had to grab my room card from my bag and run back to the room as I slide the card in the slot, I felt a cold breeze go by as the door clicked. When I came in the sun was still shining in threw the curtains, but only brighter now. Randy was still asleep, so I walked over to the right side of the bed table grabbed my cell phone and my cord. I closed the door after me and headed two the steps to get out faster. It's was 7:30 and all I wanted to do was sleep in my own bed. I came threw the crowded lobby and threw the front desk to Mike he knows my mom, and then back to the main office.

His face flew up in an instant and he gave me the eyebrow, but I gave him that look that said please don't tell anyone. So he gave me a reassuring nod that said he wouldn't tell anyone.

"Will you call me a cab?" I asked rubbing my right eye tiredly.

"Sure." Mike said getting up and going over to the phone across the room.

So I sat at the front desk on the computer, I checked the room key I had from Randy's room in the card organizer for each room. Mike came out with forty dollars for a cab fair, even though I declined his offer he still made me take the money. The fair has to be less than forty dollars, but I was still sleepy with a bad hangover.

I grabbed a bottle of water from the mini fridge in the break and an aspirin from the cabinet as I sat back down in the chair. Randy came down from the stairs and went straight for the gym. I tried so hard not to watch him, but I couldn't help it.

Then I heard a horn so I grabbed my bag and ran toward the door, but I saw him looking at me and then he was running toward me. So I tried to push the door open. It did me no good the door was to heavy for me to push, I saw a looming shadow over me and when I looked up. It was Randy. He was pulling the door back and then he grabbed my hand. His hand was warm in mine as he pulled me in a cozy side hall next to the doors.

"Excuse me I don't know you." I said meanly.

"Actually you should since me and you slept together last night remember." He said calm.

"What?" I asked trying to act confused.

"Don't play dumb." He said coldly.

I looked down ashamed of both sleeping with him and acting dumb with him. I wasn't the kind to sleep or party with anyone. I'm 16 and I'm slept with a 24 year old guy. There is a nine year difference between me and him.

"Excuse me I have to go." I said trying to move forward.

"Hold on." He said moving in my way.

"Mr. Orton I'm running behind to get home and my mom's going to kill me." I said looking to my left at a few tables being unloaded.

"First call me Randy, Second come with me." He said pulling me forward.

"Randy I have to go." I said more demanding.

"Alright well I'll come to your house." He said blankly.

Something told me he wasn't lying, so I nodded and he grabbed my hand in his locking them together. We made it to the elevators without many people looking at us. The hotel is the Marriot close to downtown with very nice items like big size king or queen beds, glass elevators, huge lobby indoor pool, etc.

He lead me to the old elevators nobody hardly used them except teens like me, who was with their boyfriends to make out. before they got to their rooms. When we finally got on a elevator he was still holding my hand in his as I yawned. I was still sleepy, but the headache was gone.

"You did take some aspirins?" He asked looking down at me.

"Yeah." I said looking up at the steel ceiling of the elevator.

He squeezed my hand gently as I looked down at the maroon and brown carpet with funny designs on it, I heard the elevator ding .He stepped out of the elevator before gently pulling me a little. It was still cold in the hall which made me pull my hand away from his to get my hoodie out of my bag, which made him also stop and came close to me.

I slipped on my hoodie and grabbed my bag as he reclaimed my hand in his. The halls were filling up with housekeepers getting started at work. We came to the room door with the right side showing the room number 256. He got out his card key from his pocket and slide it through the slot to release the lock and he put the do not disturb sign on that made me nervous more than anything in the world right now.

He finally let my hand go and walked over to the couch to sit. I moved to the chair next to where he sat, all he did was look down for about 5 minutes. Before he looked back up to me.

"Look I do want to say I'm sorry for taking advantage of you last night." He said cooly.

"So wait you tricked me into sleeping with you knowing I was a little tipsy." I said shocked.

"Yeah." He said with a twist in his voice.

He smirk was so big that it couldn't fit on a camera, you would only get half of the smirk that made him famous. I stood up off the chair like nothing seemed to matter to me anymore and it didn't. I started crying a little, but soon wiped them away it was to early to cry and I'm tired, so I walked over to my bag and grabbed it as he rose up from the couch.

"Woah hold it." he said cocerned.

"No." I said Stubbornly.

"Let me explain." He said pleading.

"Bye." I said even stubbornly.

"Hold it." He said placing a hand on my shoulder.

"I don't want nothing else to do with you ever." I said coldy.

I looked at him with sadness as he did the same back at me, but I don't care it's to much to handle. I walked out leaving him to with this his own way.

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