Trish POV
I'm sitting here in a meeting with Vince and Arn. They are going on and on about how they want me to put over AJ as a wrestler for next week, it would be my first week as champ. I really should be listening to every single word, but their words are not what is stuck in my mind. His words keep getting louder and louder. A part of me wants this, but a part is terrfied of something new. I came back to my roots here because it is what made me happy, it was something I was in control of. I can't control what happens with him.
"Trish!" shit...
"Yeah, sorry"
"Second time you have spaced out today. You ok? Is he...you know" Vince had worry in his face. It was sweet, but he completely had the wrong he on his mind.
"No, I haven't heard from him. I'm fine, just a little worn out. Can we discuss this later?"
"Yeah sure. Arn and I are going to grab some lunch want to join?" before I could answer Arn stepped in.
"I'm sure she has plans with Randy" I glared at him and his smirk.
"wait you and..."
"It's nothing Vince. I will see you later" I stormed out before they could see the blush coming to my cheeks.
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The King
"And here it comes it's been a hard fight match between these ladies, but I see Trish preparing for her famous chick kick and SHE HITS IT 1 2 3! TRISH IS THE NEW CHAMPION! THE TITLE IS BACK WHERE IT BELONGS!"
Trish
Even though I knew I was going to win, having that title in my arms felt...I can't even describe it. I guess my tears said it all. It's been a while since I cried tears of happiness. I stood up on the each side of the roped and lifted my title. I walked backwards up the ramp and blew a kiss to the fans before making my way behind the curtain. All my friends were there waiting and clapping as I walked back, this in no way helped my tears. I remember hugging Amy, Nattie, Layla, AJ, Hunter,Cena, and Punk. The one I remember most though was the last...Randy. When he wrapped his arms around me, whispered in my ear congrats, and kissed the side of my head I got chills. The tears stopped, his eyes captivated me, if Josh Mathews didn't interupt for an interview then I would have done
what I know I wanted. I said a few words I was still overwelmed. I showered and got dressed as fast as possible, I just wanted to clear my head. Was I really going to kiss him? I walked out of the lockeroom only to slam into the one person I needed to be away from right now.
"Hey" oh God he even says hey in a sexy way.
"Hey"
"I was wondering if you want to go out your win"
"Ummm actually"
"Yeah not a question really. You have no choice." he lifted me over his shoulder along with my bag. "Randy" I screeched with laughter.
"Move people precious champ is coming through!" I giggled like a school girl all the way to the car.
"I could have walked."
"Yeah, but admit that was more interesting. Plus I got to feel that fantasic ass of yours" he winked and I slapped his chest playfully.
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"This place is nice, surprised I haven't seen it before. I have been in this city like a million times"
"It was built around last year. I like it because it's quiet enough to talk, but not too quiet. You know?"
"Yeah I see why you like it"
We kept the conversation going for the next hour. It seems we always have something to say to eachother. We talk about life, work, and random shit that we should put a caution sign for nobody to randomly decide to listen in the middle of a convo. He makes me life and at the same time feel like I'm actually having those meanful talk that should go down in history books all at the same time. I feel like we could talk all night. I have never had this with anybody besides Amy. This kind of scares me more.
"What the hell is going on here?" All the chatter between Randy and I stopped as we looked up to see the man that destroyed me. I felt my heart in my stomach and I couldn't get any words out. Next thing I know Randy is nose to nose with him.
"You got a lot of nerve coming any where near here" I could see Randy's fist balling up. This was going to get bad fast..it's time I be the women I should have been months ago. I get in between them.
"Randy I got this." He gave me a look. "Im ok, I promise"
I turned around towards him and he had a smirk, like I was protecting him or something. Apart of me wants to slap it off and let Randy beat the shit out of him, but this is my fight.
"Let's talk somewhere" his smirk got bigger and he tried to put his arm around me while we walked towards the back area. "Don't you dare touch me again" I shoved him. Into a secluded place.
"Aw come on baby, when are you going to stop being overdramtic and come back?"
"I'm not coming back" His eyes lit with anger.
"Is it because of him? Randy Orton really? like a whore!"
"No it's not because of him. It's you. You took me away from the world. You made me feel worthless. You made feel as if being pretty was a sin. You are the one that hurt me in more ways than one."
"I'm sorry ok. Look can't you get over heartbreak?"
I huffed in disbelief. "Heartbreak? Yes you did break my heart. I loved you more than anything. I gave you everything. I abandoned everuthing and everybody I love for you and it still wasn't enough!"
"Just calm down! I know I did wrong, but it was your fault!"
"You know what the sad part is? I still stayed with you though it all. I still defended you. That night was the last straw."
"You tried to end you life. I needed to sense into you!"
"Don't treat me like I'm stupid my lying to my words exactly to me were I embarrassed you. You didn't care if I died ot not"
"Thats not true" he tried to brush his hands on my cheek. I had nothing but anger at . I grabbed his hand and twisted his fingers then kneed him in the gut. "This is how I should have handled things instead of crawling in a hole." I slapped him as hard as I could. "Don't you ever come see me again. Signth papers or I tell the courts everything you did to me." I walked away and went to go find Randy. That felt good, damn good.
"Trish" Randy called out and rushed over to me. "You ok?"
" Im perfect. Ready to get out of here?" Nothing could wipe this smile off my face.