Randy's P.O.V.

Later that night...

I was sitting in my locker room, bored as anything. I wasn't scheduled to wrestle until later on, so I had nothing to do. I was waiting until 10 so I could call Tor.

9:56...9:57...9:58...9:59...

The last minute was the slowest. I kept looking at the clock, and it seemed like it said 9:59 forever. My heart jumped when it turned 10:00. I whipped out my phone and dialed Tor's number.

"Hey, Randy."

"Hey, what's up?"

"Nothing, you?"

"Nothing really..."

"You called at exactly 10, are you that bored?"

"Haha, yes."

"Well that sucks."

I looked out my door and saw Tor walking by on the phone...?

I ran out to her, "Tor, what are you doing here?" "Oh, hey!" she swung her arms around me and hugged me, "I forgot you were here, I'm so retarded. I would've come to see you earlier." "Well, what are you doing here? You got a ticket?" I asked her. "No, I'm actually here with someone," she smiled. "Who?" I asked curiously. "Batista," she replied. "Like...on a date...with him?" I asked, my heart dropping. "Yeah," she said quietly. I was silent for a few seconds.

"Oh, um...that's cool. When did he ask you out?" I asked, trying to hide the pain I was feeling. "This afternoon," she replied. "That's...really great," I put on the fakest smile I could possibly put on. "Yeah, he's sweet," she smiled, "We're going out again tomorrow." "I'm really...happy for you," I said, looking at the floor. "Thanks...well I should get going. I'll talk to you later," she kissed my cheek and skipped out.

I put my hand on my cheek where she had kissed me. Tears were in my eyes. I was so stupid. I could've had her a long time ago, but I took advantage and ruined everything...

I called Isabella a few minutes later.

"Randy..."

"Bella...what the hell?"

"She was so excited, Randy..."

"But you didn't tell me!"

"I'm sorry..."

"Why didn't you tell me she was coming with him?"

"I don't know, I wasn't thinking. What does it matter? She's happy now."

"She could've been happier...with me!"

"You could've had her so long ago, retard!"

"Don't remind me!"

"At least you realize you're retarded."

"Oh, thanks. I gotta go. I'll talk to you later."

I hung up quickly and sat down again. Life sucks.