Grace pulled her white rental car, a Chrysler concord, she had specifically requested, into an empty parking space in front of the restaurant. "Thanks for driving Grace" Randy said with a smile as he opened the passenger side door. "I think I would have had trouble parking the bus here." He said with a chuckle
"I'm sure you would have" Grace said as she got out of the car and opened the back door for Abigail.
Randy closed the door and leaned his elbows on the top of the car as he watched Grace. She had decided to change before they went out, which was fine because he had to get ready too. She had chosen a pale gray sundress, her long brown hair was down and fell over her bare shoulders in loose waves. She was a stunning as ever. She had told him her hair was naturally brown but he had originally been enchanted by her strawberry blond locks.
Now he understood why her hair was naturally that dark chocolate color. It was stunning next to her fair complexion and blue eyes.
Those eyes. They were beautiful, a dark steely blue, with the smallest flecks of gray. Like the ocean, he thought, like the ocean when you look out the window of an airplane. Dark and enchanting, like a storm, he loved those eyes.
Abigail ran around the side of the car and stood beside him, bringing him from his thoughts. He smiled down at his daughter and grabbed her hand. "Are we ready?" Grace asked him. He nodded.
They were seated at a table in the back of the restaurant, Abby sat between them at the circular table, "How are you doing?" Grace asked Randy
She had made the question sound casual, most likely for Abby's sake, but he knew what she was implying, he could hear that hint of concern in her voice. She was referring to the night he had called her. The night he was sure he was going to have a nervous breakdown, he had sensed his life was falling apart.
Now he was sure of it, but he wasn't going to let her knew that, he hated being vulnerable, especially inn front of Grace, he was afraid what that vulnerability might lead to.
"'I'm good" he lied as he pretended to mull over his menu. "Are you happy to be back?"
"Very, its great that Abby here loves it so much, it makes the transition smoother."'
He nodded in agreement and smiled at Abby "You love spending time with the superstars don't you Abby?"
"Yes!" Abby nodded excitedly, Grace laughed at her daughter.
"Do you know what you want baby-girl?" she asked Abby.
She nodded.
"I always let her order." Randy shrugged with a smirk.
"Alright than" Grace said smiling. "Vince told me you are getting the belt Randy"
"Yea, in two weeks at Summerslam."
"Congratulations in advance" Grace said as the waiter walked over.
They spent the dinner talking about Abby, the past, the WWE and Elayna. "I can't wait for Abby to meet Elayna, it will be good for her to have an older sister" as he paid the bill.
"I know, I bet she's beautiful."
"She is" Randy said as he thought about Elayna, he adored his little girl.
It was his cheating wife that was the problem; he had thought that even if Crys was self-centered she would at least be faithful.
But, he had been wrong. He didn't know how he was going to confront his wife, but he knew he had too.
Than reality struck him, that Friday night they would be in St. Louis for the house show and he knew that Crys would come and Grace would be there.
They were going to meet.
As they walked out of restaurant they passed an elderly couple, who were heading inside. Grace had smiled at them; they were both holding one of Abby's hands.
"Isn't that a beautiful family dear?" the elderly woman had said to her husband as they left.
Randy sighed as he got in the car, it could have been, he thought.
A/n: hey guys I honstly can't wait to write the next chapter for this, its going to explain a ltittle abot chapter 7 anyways, i hope you guys liked this, and it gave you a little more insight into Randy,
one more thing, i have a poll up about what story i shouldd start when i finish my next one, please vote :) it would be appreciated.
