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So the plan to skip out of town didn't work, there was no flight back to New York until the next morning. All hotels were book for her to find another place to stay, so she was force to stay at Randy's house. Considering what happen last night, Randy's house was the last place she wanted to be. She took off before the show had started, missing the opportunity to see superstars and hanging out backstage. However the mood she was in after hearing what she heard, leaving was probably a good idea.
"Good Morning." Amanda said
"Hey Manda." Yavette said sliding her a plate of breakfast pouring her a glass of orange juice "Sausage or Bacon?"
Sipping on her oange juice "Bacon." Noticing she cooked a feast for about twenty people "I'm assuming you didn't talk to Randy."
Yavette was not one to use her words, she always expressed how she felt in other ways. Either it was painting or her magazine, or her poetry and even cooking. You can always tell she is really stressed when she throws herself into whatever she was doing.
Amanda didn't like seeing her friend this upset, she finally got Yavette to a place where David was in the back of her mind. She could move forward and find someone that made her happy, even though they had a brief misunderstanding she was sure Randy could make her happy.
"I don't care about Randy, the sooner I get out of his house the better." Yavette said "I knew coming here was a mistake, I should've just listen to my gut."
Amanda rolled her eyes "You know if you would just go and talk to him and sort it out, maybe the rest of your day wont be so bad. John and I have a date-"
"A date?" Yavette question "You two been going out for months now, how many dates can you have?"
Amanda placed her plate in the sink and gave her friend a hug, "It will be just fine. Why don't you go shower and by time John and I get back, you and I can find a club to go to."
"Good cause I can use a drink, or two." Yavette said heading upstairs "Make that three."
Randy wasn't in the best of moods, he had lost his match and lost out on a date with Yavette. For some reason she wasn't speaking to him, when he had got in she was already in bed. He had gotten up early to head downstairs to his gym and let out some frustration. Over the years he had been with many women, all types but never had one effected him as much as Yavette. They weren't even a couple and all of this drama, all he wanted was everything to go back to normal. He sat the weight down and grabbed his towels, he glanced at the clock noticing it was almost noon.
"Are you still down there?" Amanda shouted down the steps
"No I disappeared into thin air." Randy joked
"Very funny Orton." Amanda said now joining him "How you doing?"
"Good as I can be I guess." Randy said "Is she still upstairs, does she seem to be angry?"
Amanda took a 10 pound weight and begin doing using them, in the way she thought was correct. "A little bit, if the rest of our time is going to be fun talk to her. I'm not going to get involve."
Randy shook his head grabbing the weight "Your going to hurt yourself using it like this, where is she?"
"I believe getting dressed, John and I are going on a date-"
"Again?" Randy ask "You two go out everyday."
"Don't be jealous Randy, we like spending time together. I don't say anything when you were over our house once a week. The daily phone calls and texts, you would think you two were in a relationship already." Amanda said
Randy laughed "First of all I'm not jealous, secondly I want more than a friendship with her, I'm not so sure its going to happen now. I still don't understand why she is mad at me, and I know you know so spill it."
Amanda backed away towards the steps headed up. "Like I said I'm not getting involved and neither is John. Which is why I haven't told him, you want answers go ask the questions."
Randy followed her upstairs. "Women."
"You all set?" John questioned
"Yeah good luck Randy." Amanda said
"I think your going to need it to, I hear some banging and how she hates men going on." John smirked although it wasn't funny Randy always seemed to get caught up. "Be back later."
Randy said a silent prayer before he made his way upstairs, he heard Yavette slamming things around. He carefully made his way into the room where she was, and saw that she was tossing things in the trash. From what he could see it was things he had given her.
Randy cleared his throat drawing her attention "What are you doing?"
"What does it look like? Throwing your crap that you gave me out, unless you want to give it to someone else that will buy your lies." Yavette said tossing a shirt at him "You can leave."
"You do realize this is my house, besides that we need to talk about everything." Randy said
"You sure you want to talk to me, after all I'm just good for conversation." Yavette said brushing past him only to have Randy grab her. "Hands off."
He dropped her hand "All I want to do is talk to you, that's all. What do you mean your good for conversation?"
"I heard you last night Randy, I heard you tell John that I was nothing more than a good conversation." Yavette said "Oh yeah and a good lay."
"Whoa wait, I never said anything like that." Randy said
Yavette laughed even though this was no laughing matter. "I heard you."
Randy thought for a moment, she was must've heard his conversation with John about Allison.
"I wasn't talking about you, you clearly heard wrong. John told me that the girl I was seeing was in town and she owns a store there. He ask me was I thinking about her and that's when I said what I said" Randy said "I would not disrespect you like that, if I was all about sex don't you think I would have made a move on you by now?"
Sound good. Pretty convincing, but she still wasn't sure. "The Bella's said that you tried to date both of them at the same time, true or not."
Randy looked confused "So now your taking advice from them, you don't even know them. I would think after all this time you would trust me a lot more."
"I just don't know what to believe anymore Randy I thought you were my friend." Yavette said
Randy was getting frustrated "I am your friend I seriously have tried with you, you want to know what I think about you. I think your by far the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, I like spending time with you. I love our hour long conversations we have, if you can't see that and you think less of me, then forget about everything that happen between us."
Now it was Yavette who grabbed Randy, this was a lot to take in. Randy didn't hate her, and from the sounds of it, he actually liked her. Maybe this whole thing was just a big misunderstanding.
"You said you liked me." Yavette smirked
Randy smirked back at her "I didn't say anything."
Yavette put her hands on his face, forcing him to make eye contact. "Did you mean what you said?"
"One hundred percent, now that you know how I feel, I want to know how you feel?" Randy said
Yavette begin to speak then decided that actions speak louder than words. So she took a deep breath looked him in his eyes and place her lips upon his. No second later did he respond pulling her body against his, picking her placing her back against the wall. He left her lips only for a second just to taste the flesh on her neck. the way she grabbed and pulled at him and how erratic her breathing was, just excited him even more. He slid his hand under her shirt and that's when he felt it. Her body froze like a block of ice.
"What's wrong?" Randy ask "Are you alright?
"Yeah I'm ok, I just need a minute." Yavette said
Randy immediately put her down, watched as she walked down the stairs and grabbed her coat and headed outside.
A/N: Thanks to everyone who continue to hang in there with me with this story, it truly means a lot to me. I stayed up late trying to proof this and make this as good as possible, without giving to much. Hope you enjoy it and continue the support. Much appreciated.
