Let the Good Times Roll
Chapter 4
It was Monday. Candice had given Orton til the end of the school day to make his decision. He stretched his body and got to his feet.
He looked in the mirror. As expected, Orton's nose was swollen, after getting hit with the bus door on Friday. He relieved the days in his head.
Megan had been playing with his mind, since Friday. She had rested her head on his shoulder and then...kissed him. Candice had lunged at her and the two went at it, like something out of UFC. Orton finally separated the two and Candice gave him two options. "Me or her." This was harder then he thought. He went back through the party and saw John and Amy, two of the most unlikely people ever, very close. That was strange. Torrie was with Dave, and Adam was with Maryse. The man they call the Miz, was with Leyla and the new boy, Cody Rhodes, was with Ashley. He walked out the door, and went home. Candice sent him a text message, saying, "you have until Monday."
If things couldn't get worse, it appears as if he is the only single one, now. He had apparently broken up with Candice. John now dates Amy, Torrie dates Dave, Cody talks to but doesn't go out with Ashley, Mike dates Leyla and Adam dates Maryse. Randy had either three options. Candice, Megan or neither. It was time to make that decision.
Orton walked out of his house, and ran directly into Megan.
"Hey! What's up?"
"Oh...I-I um...I-I gotta g-go to the um bus s-stop. T-taking the l-long way!" Orton said and ran down his steps. Luckily, the bus was there and he got on. Megan didn't get on. She watched the bus pull away. She wondered what had gotten into Randy in the past few days.
Randy got to school, and ran up to John.
"John, if you can tear yourself away from Amy from two minutes, this is life or death!" Randy said.
"Or." John said, and went back to talking to Amy.
Randy turned Cena around and slapped him. "Pull it together man!"
John turned away from Amy. "Yes?"
"Talk! Now!"
John turned to Amy. "God, I'm sorry. Be right back."
"This better be good, Orton." John said.
"I need your help."
"If this ends with me donating one of my organs for a science experiment...I have Amy to go back to." Cena said.
"No. No dismemberment or organ donations, today. Okay, so if Candice came up to you, and said pick between me and Megan...what would you do?" Orton said.
"Threesome?"
"That would go over as well as me like superkicking my grandma." Orton said.
"Uh, okay. All joking on the side. Megan is hot as shit. But, so is Candice. Wait, is this a real life situation?" Cena said and Orton broke eye contact. "Dude, Candice def told you to pick. What the fuck happened?"
"Nothing. Just a cat fight in the middle of the street, me getting slapped and Megan kissing me. But other then that, nothing worth mentioning." Orton said, with a shrug.
"Oh my...fuck me!" Cena said.
"F-fuck...what?!" Orton said, backing away.
"Figure of speech."
"Oh."
An awkward silence. "So, you just wanna kiss and get it over with?" Cena asked with a devilish smile.
"No. I need to make a decision!" Orton said and he looked out the window. He threw himself against it as he saw Candice getting out of her dad's car. "FUCK! She's here!"
"Excuse me guys. I need to be in that class." a voice said. Cena and Orton moved away as one of their 8th grade classmates, Mickie James, walked by.
Since when did Mickie have boobs? Since when was Mickie hot?! Orton thought.
"Hello, Mickie." Orton said with a smile. It was everyone's knowledge, except Orton's, that Mickie had always been interested in him. It was all the stages of obsession. The stalking from afar, the mural in the bedroom closet, the blocked number calls to hear his voice and trying to build a Randy of her own in her room. She was a psycho...but at least she was a hot psycho.
"HI RANDY!" Mickie said, a little too excited. Orton took a step back, to avoid her flailing arms. "HOW ARE YOU?"
"I'm...good?" Orton said, rubbing his ears. His phone beeped, signifying a text message. He picked it up. It was from Candice.
"I'm here. Where are you?" it said.
Several thoughts ran through his head. Should I ignore it? Should I fake my death? Or maybe I should move to Canada. OH CANADA!
He went to type something when suddenly, Candice turned the corner, staring evilly at him. "Have you made your decision?"
Candice slowly approached him. John backed off with Amy, watching from a safe distance. Megan came up the same corner. "Decide." Candice ordered.
"Um..okay. I can do this. I choose..." Orton looked around. He grabbed Mickie. "...Mickie!"
End of Chapter 4
A/N: Mickie? Haha! A little different. How you want it to go? Keep randy/mickie? Randy/ megan? Randy/ who?