Fake It
Chapter 2
Angelina's P.O.V
None other than "the viper" Randy Orton. "Watch where you're going" He snapped. "Jerk" I muttered under my breath as I walked away. That just ruined my day. I needed to go out. I changed into some skinny jeans and a t-shirt. I went to the holtel bar. Guess who I saw again yes,Randy Orton, Just what I need one of WWE's golden boys. As I started leaving Randy spotted me. "Hey blondie come over here!" He shouted. He better not be talking to me. I just kept walking. Randy's P.O.V
She better not be ignoring me the "Lady Thriller" of the WWE "Dude" I whispered to John "what's that blonde chick's name?" I said pointing her out "Whoa dude she's hot." John replied "Dibs!" John yelled. I rolled my eyes. John was walking towards MY girl. John started talking to her and she was smileing.So I walked up to her and said "Hey I'm Randy Orton" I said holding my hand out. She just looked at my hand and said "Oh yeah,you were the one who rudely bumped to me in the hallway." "Oh I'm sorry." I said,wait, Randy Orton NEVER says sorry to ANYBODY
"You should really watch where your going,I'll see you later John"she said as she walked away. What just happend?
Angelina's P.O.V
I can't believe what just happened, Randy Orton said sorry, and I got John Cena's phone number,god I Love WWE.
