Author's Note: Merry Christmas!!! Happy Holidays.

Chapter 9- Do you wish you were back there?

John and I left the hotel and decided to go see a movie and go out to lunch. After our movie, which was probably the funniest movie I ever saw, we went out to Applebee's. After we ordered John started another conversation that didn't involve Rush Hour 3.

"So, Italy huh? Must have been nice." John said taking a sip from his water.

"Yup, Italy. It was for a while, but then people started to look at me like I was the devil or something, some kind of demon that would destroy the whole country." I said playing with my knife and looking up at John.

"Why did they look at you like that? From what I can see you're anything but." John asked, looking at me with those ocean blue eyes.

"Because, I don't know, I guess they couldn't except who I was and what I came to be. People would start rumors. My parents, oh my god, thank god I left when I did because I think they were going to hire a hit man on me or something." I said laughing a bit.

"A hit man?" John asked as our waitress brought us our food. I got a salad because I didn't want to upset my stomach even more than it was. John's food looked really good. He got a well done cheeseburger and a bunch of seasoned French fries.

"Yea, they would rather see me dead than what I look like now I guess. And what I'll look like later in life." I said eye balling John's fries.

"And what is that you'll become?" John asked with a smirk on his face. I knew what he was thinking and boy did he have it all wrong. I laughed.

"Fat" I simply said and began eating my salad. John laughed but focused on his burger. After lunch, John brought me to the arena because it was almost time to get started. Yeah, first day on the job. But one major downfall, Randy Orton. I would have to face that slime ball today. Hopefully he gets to the arena on time and ready. Hopefully today he would decide to not act like a jerk. I got out of the car and said my goodbyes to John. Then I went into the arena to find my boss Charles. Oh, you guys thought I was going to say Mr. McMahon huh? Well no. Mr. McMahon is the boss of my boss Charles. When I found Charles he escorted me to my office which I would share with Lily. In my office I found all my stuff and a schedule all laid out for me. First on the list was to call him. Fun, Yippy. I thought to myself. I picked up my cell and dialed his number. Remember Sarah, just act like it didn't happen and be nice. I was going nuts, talking to myself ha.

"Hello?" Randy answered his phone.

"Um Hi Randy its Sarah." I sat down in my black leather office chair.

"Hey, I'm really sorry how I acted the other day I was just pissed off at my girlfriend and I should have never taken it out on you." Randy apologized and to my disbelief it sounded apologetic.

"Hey don't worry about it. I've been out of it lately as well, but anyway, umm are you still at the hotel?" I asked just wanting to get to the point.

"Actually no, I'm right outside your office." As soon as Randy said that I got up, walked to the door and opened it still on the phone. As soon as I saw Randy I looked him up and down and finally after about 2 minutes and then closed my cell.

"Hey" Randy said with his signature smile.

"Umm Hey, come in" I said very excitedly. With that Randy walked past me. He smelt so good it hurt. I closed the door and Randy took a seat on the leather chair across from my desk. I popped a squat in front of Randy, sitting on my desk.

"So, what's on the agenda today Ms. Sarah?" Randy asked.

"Umm, according to this chart thingy you have a match with Jericho tonight but before that an interview with Todd." I went over the whole thing with Randy and before I could say anything else John and Dave came knocking on my office door. I jumped down from my desk, straightened myself out and answered the door.

"Hey guys, what's up? Come in." I said and the men entered. I watched as the 3 obvious friends did their own little secret handshakes. I walked back over to my desk and sat back in the same spot as before.

"So, Sarah," Dave started. He was looking so good today. He was wearing white dress pants, a white beater, a white suit jacket, sunglasses, a chestnut colored belt and matching shoes. "Have you seen Lily?"

"Not recently," I said admiring Dave's humongous muscles. I then looked at John who was staring straight at me. He smiled and gave me a wink before he finally spoke. He was wearing a 'Ruck Fules' baseball cap, denim shorts, pumps and an opened jersey that showed his chest muscles completely.

"How are you feeling?" John asked noticing that I was obviously staring at his chest. It was like a trance or something but I just couldn't pull my eyes off his muscular chest. Finally realizing I was staring I looked at John who was giving me that smirk, that god damn sexy smirk. I smiled back and finally spoke.

"A hell of a lot better" I said then looking at Randy. He had something to say but he wasn't going to so I made the first move.

"Something you wanna say Mr. Orton?" I asked and then all of us, John, Dave, Randy and I, laughed for a good hardy minute.

"Actually there is but I don't want to have you fuse up in my face like you did at the café" Randy said with a chuckle.

"Just ask I got a job to do here" I said sarcastically.

"Do you wish you were back there? In Italy?" Randy asked innocently. A smile grew upon my face.