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Chapter 004.

Last night had been amazing hanging out with her friends, even though Austin had gone back to Japan that morning. She really enjoyed their company, that was until Austin had suggested that she was crushing on Randy Orton. She knew all about him and didn't need to get to know him to know that he was trouble. How could Austin suggest that she was crushing on the guy? She'd only met him two days ago and her best friend was hinting that she was crushing on him.

Jordan sat up in bed and wondered if she should stay in today. She was not in the mood to go out and she could handle one day off. She hadn't had one since she had first won the fashion competition. All her time was spent designing clothes, calling in to make sure her clothes were ready for the grand opening and preparing the space to make it look like Roybal's.

But, back to the Randy Orton case. She knew she didn't like him. She might be attracted to him because of his appearance but that was where she drew the line. She would never be attracted to him in any other way that involved feelings.

On the other hand, if she stayed home, that would mean that she'd think about what Austin had said to her last night and it would cloud her mind the whole day. Screw this shit, I need to go shopping.

After showering and getting dressed, she decided that she would have lunch at one of the small cafés in the city. Her stomach was definitely asking for food and she was in the mood for a nice breakfast this morning.

[30 minutes later

Jordan had arrived at a small but popular café and had already ordered her lunch. She was sitting outside on the deck as she flipped through the latest issue of Cosmo.

"Trying to find tips on how to score with me?" A voice said next to her.

Jordan rolled her eyes. She knew who that voice belonged to, "I'd much rather find tips on how to get you to stop stalking me."

"Me…stalk you?" He asked, "I could never."

"Really? Well then, what do you call this?" She asked, "Because if I do recall correctly, we've seen each other the past two days and trust me, I'm not the one that keeps running into you."

"Are you sure about that? Maybe I came down here for my usual breakfast." Randy quirked his brow.

"You come here?" He nodded, "I seriously doubt that. Why don't you try the McDonald's down the street?"

"Randy!" A voice interrupted their banter.

Randy turned around and hugged the woman in front of him, "Sharon!"

"How are you sweetheart?" The woman asked.

"I'm doing great Sharon. How are you? I haven't seen you in a while." Randy replied.

"That's your fault boy. I'm here everyday." She said, "I thought you'd forgotten all about me."

"I could never forget about you. You serve the best breakfast in St. Louis." He replied.

"It's nice seeing you around here again. Are you gonna stay for breakfast?" She asked.

"I most certainly am. That's why I'm here today." Randy replied.

"Good, so you'll have the usual then?" She asked.

"You know me too well." He smiled as the woman made her way back into the café and left the two of them alone, "I've been coming here for years."

"Greattttt." She simply replied, "Now breakfast's ruined."

"Actually, it's not. I was going to eat breakfast alone but since you're here, I'll just join you." Randy said as he sat down in front of her.

"I didn't say you could sit there." Jordan said as she continued reading the magazine.

"You don't have to. This is my usual table and seeing as you're sitting here and I definitely do not mind your company, we'll just have to share." Randy replied.

Jordan glared at him, "If it wasn't for the fact that I already ordered breakast and I'm starving, I would be leaving right now."

"Aren't I lucky to be graced with your presence then?" He smirked.

Jordan rolled her eyes as one of the waitresses set her plate in front of her. Jordan looked up at her and smiled before she set the napkin on her lap and grabbed the fork. She was about to dig in when she felt his eyes on her, "Do you mind?"

"Don't mind me, I'm just waiting on my order." Randy smirked.

"Well could you stop staring at me while I'm trying to eat?" Jordan asked. He didn't say anything but simply stared at her, "Why are you staring at me like that?"

"Does it bother you?" She nodded, "Then that's why." He smirked as she glared at him and began to eat. He looked over at her plate, "What are you eating?"

She sighed, "It's a crêpe suzette. You know, a French styled pancake." He noticed a crisp, thin brown pancake prepared with orange sauce and flambéed with an orange-flavored liqueur. On the side, she had a bagel with cream cheese and she was drinking a chamomile tea. It was definitely an exotic type of breakfast, except for the bagel.

"You know what I'm in the mood for?" Randy asked.

"I don't wanna hear it." Jordan simply replied, already knowing something suggestive would come out of his mouth.

"I'll tell you anyway." He said, "I want something cherry flavored." Randy leaned forward and breathed in the scent of her lipgloss. Jordan glared at him, "I think I'll just save that for dessert and take the main course."

The nerve of this guy. What the hell was he thinking? That Jordan was going to give into him and give him what he most likely wanted from all the girls he ever met? No such luck. Jordan would not give in.

"I really don't like you." Jordan sneered.

Randy grinned and placed his hand over his heart, "That hurt, it really did."

"You'll live." Jordan rolled her eyes and went back to her food.

Randy's breakfast arrived and he immediately started eating. He noticed that halfway through his meal, Jordan was already done and asking for the bill.

Randy handed the waitress his credit card, "Charge both hers and mine to the card."

"Right way Mr Orton." She smiled before walking off.

"I could have paid for it." Jordan remarked.

"You could have but I decided to be a gentleman and pay for yours too." Randy smiled.

"You? A gentleman?" Jordan laughed, "That's hard to believe."

The waitress came back with the credit card and receipt before walking back in with a smile.

Jordan got up immediately, "Well I guess I should say thank you at the very least."

"I can think of another way you can thank me." Randy grinned.

"In your dreams Mr Orton." She said as she thanked him and walked down the block.

Randy smiled and then took off after her. He really liked ticking her off and knowing that she didn't like the person she thought he was made him want her more. He wanted to prove her wrong. He walked right next to her, "You don't have to call me Mr Orton you know."

Jordan stopped and turned to face him, "Is there a reason why you're following me?"

"Do I have to have a reason?" He asked.

Jordan huffed, "Can you leave me alone please? I've put up with you long enough. I don't know why you keep following me or showing up everywhere I go."

"Maybe I want to get to know you like I told you before." Randy shrugged.

"And I already told you I didn't want to get to know you. Is that so hard to understand?" Jordan asked.

"I know you don't like me and from the remarks you've made at me, I think you've got it all wrong. You think you know me but you're really going off what the people around you say." Randy explained.

"That's not true." Jordan lied.

"Oh, it's true. You must think I'm some womanizing asshole who likes to sleep with every girl I meet. You think I'm the wham bam thank you m'am kind of guy." Randy said, "You're not that wrong. I used to be that guy."

Jordan scoffed, "Are you seriously feeding me this bullshit?"

"I'm being real here Jordan." Randy said with a sincere voice.

"And I'm not believing a single word you're saying Randy Orton." Jordan retorted, "I know what kind of guy you are. I've heard it all from innocent fans and I know what happens when you're off camera. You're just like every other guy out there. All you want is a piece of ass, you don't care about the girl's feelings."

"How do you know that's true if you won't even give yourself the chance to get to know me?" He asked.

"I don't want to get to know you. I've told you since day one, I have no interest in knowing who the 'real' Randy Orton is." She said emphasizing the word real.

"You shouldn't really judge someone before you get to know them Jordan." Randy said, the cockiness now gone and the sincere part of him showing, although Jordan wasn't buying any of it.

"I'm not judging you. I'm simply joining the bandwagon of fan girls who really know who you are." She shrugged before walking off around the corner.

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Randy ran his hand through his hair and sighed. What was it going to take to get this girl to like him? No girl had ever resisted him that long. Girls were usually in his bed by the end of the night. Here he was still trying to talk to this girl after 3 days. He wasn't going to give up though, he had to talk to her.


A/N: So that's it. I wanted another chapter of them together to lead on the fact that she's a "challenge" he's not willing to back down from. Please review. :)