Chapter 4 falling

A/N: sorry I haven't updated in awhile, I had camp and I was busy and all that stuff, hope you understand and don't mind. Also since I made you wait I'll write you two chappys! Hope you like them and please R+R Oh, p.s. I was a little hyper righting this when I did, so there may be some confusing, odd, strange, whatever you want to call it, parts…

3 days later

I was at home watching Friday Night Smackdown, and packing for my flight tomorrow. Most of the WWE Raw members leave on Saturday to get to the hotel and get ready and train.

He's the reason for the tear drops on my guitar, the only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star. He's the song…

My phone rang so I stopped packing and went to answer it.

"Hello"

"Hey Ria"

"Hey Randy, since when do you call me Ria?"

"Uh, now I guess, if you don't like it I'll stop"

"No it's ok, I'm use to it"

"Oh ok"

"So why are you calling me?"

"Oh I was just wondering if you needed a ride to the hotel tomorrow after your flight, you are leaving tomorrow right cause I thought you were and I-"

"Yes Randy I'm leaving tomorrow and if you don't mind, thanks"

"No problem any time, what time is your flight?"

"10:00"

"Ok, well mine is at 10:30 and I live closer, but only by about a half hour so I'll wait for you it won't be a long wait"

"You sure?"
"Yea I don't mind"

Bark, bark, bark

"Ok thanks but sorry I have to go, ling-ling Is barking"



"Ok, bye Ria"

"Bye Randy" I hung up and put my phone on the table and walked over to my cute but very annoying Chihuahua. "What are you barking at!?" I looked outside the door to see a squirrel "OH-EM-GEE A SQUIRREL!! " (Like I said before I was hyper writing this…) my phone rang again and I answered it, again. "Hello"

"7 days!" said a mysterious voice

"Mickie shut up I have to pack"

"How'd you know it was me?"

"Magic, no really I have to finish packing"

"Fine, bye"

"Bye" I went over to my bags and looked at the clothes I had already packed, I needed a few more. I walked to my closet and got a jean jacket with the playboy bunny sewed on up in the corner. I put it in my bag, which was rather large. I got some cotton shorts, plain blue. Then I got Bermuda style shorts, pink and blue and white. After I finished packing, I got in my pajamas, which are soccer shorts I guess you would call them and a tee-shirt. It was 11:00 and my flight was at 10:00 so I needed to get some sleep.

Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep

My alarm rang thru the entire room. I slammed the off button and rolled out of bed. I stretched, and yawned then walked into the bathroom. I took a shower and fixed my hair; I just left it plain but got it so it wasn't so crazy with wavy curls. It was 9:00 when I left to the airport. I boarded the plane and soon after arrived at the next airport. I slept most of the time but then woke up right before we landed. I looked around and saw Randy holding a sign. I read it, it said

Ms. Kanellis

"Randy, you're stupid"

"What?"

"The sign"

"Hey I wanted to find you" I rolled my eyes and we went to his rental car, which was a hybrid. I got in the passenger's side as he, after forcing me to give them to him, put my bags in the trunk. He got in and we drove. He stopped at a store to get something to drink.

"You want anything?"

"No thanks"



"You sure?"

"Yes"

"Ok, be right back." I got out of the car and went inside, not even 10 seconds later came running out with people chasing him.

"Forgot your disguise?"

"Yea…" he said driving off.

"You're sad."

"HEY! I resent that." I laughed. He let out a little chuckle the just looked at me for a second. At this time I noticed what Mickie was talking about. I even started to fall for him. When we got to the hotel, I saw Mickie. I ran over to her.

"Micks!"

"Ria! You came here with Randy?"

"Yea, he just brought me here from the airport. Oh and" I pulled her away from people "you're right, we both have feelings, well mostly him but I'm starting to"

"Told you"

"But I can't like Randy, I like John, right?"