~Cori~

"Aww, Coriiiiieeeee! Look it's your lover!" Devon yelled when we went backstage after our match. I look around and finally see Randy.
"Shut up Dev," I just about growled while blushing. I then watched as Paul finally asked her out and then finally she said yes. . She went off to get changed and I just laughed.
"Hey cutie," Randy smiled.
"Hey yourself," I blush at his compliment
"Wanna go out tonight or stay in," he asked.
"Can we grab so take out and stay in," I asked. "If you don't mind"
"I asked you remember," Randy smirked. "That'll be fine. What are you in the mood for?"
"Hot wings," I replied shyly. I'm always in the mood for anything with hot sauce.
"Sounds good to me," he smiled.
"Let me get changed," I said realizing I still had my ring gear on, which this week consisted of black wrestling tights that had hints of glitter, a red crop top, and knee high wrestling boots.
"Why? You look hot," Randy comments approvingly.
"Shut up," I blush and lightly smack him.

I showered quickly and put on my jeans and slip on my favorite shirt, it's a white Ed Hardy shirt that has dragons and skulls all over it, and pulled my black low rise Converse. I then met with Randy by his rental. We head to a pizza shop and get some Buffalo Wings with tons of hot sauce and French fries. We also got some sodas deciding to stay sober for tonight. We watch some old movie and hang out.

My phone riang and I picked it up to see it was Vince. "It's the boss please excuse me," I said as I got up.
Randy nodded and paused the movie.
I walked out on the balcony and hit the answer button on my phone, "Hello, Charlotte Sanderson speaking. How can I help you," I winced using my real name.
"Cori, it's Vince McMahon," Vince's voice boomed on the other line. I'm so happy he doesn't call me Charlotte. I despise that name...
"Oh, hi Mr. McMahon. How are you," I replied.
"I'm well. How are you," he asked.
"I'm doing well as well," I replied again.
"Good. Listen, I just called Devon and she is very excited about this. You both will be competing in singles competition. You start tomorrow with Randy as a manager and you will be facing Beth," Vince explained.
"Sounds amazing thank you so much sir," I said.

I hung up with Vince and did a little happy dance. Let me just say this now, I can play the guitar, but I cannot dance to save my life.
"Well, those are some dance moves you got there," I heard someone laugh at me. I blushed and turned around to see Randy who had a smirk on his face.
"Oh, um, sorry," I felt my cheeks get brighter.
"No it's fine," he chuckled. "It was cute."
"You're just being nice," I looked down.
"This is true," he laughed again.
"Jerk," I playfully slapped his shoulder. "By the way, you have to be my manager tomorrow."
"Awesome," he smiled. "Who are you facing?"
"Beth," I replied.
"Oh, you got yourself a challenge there," Randy said.
"I know," I nodded in agreement.
"You'll do great," he kissed me gently.
"Thanks," I smiled.

Randy and I went back inside and watched some more movies. At one point, he put his arm around me. It felt so right to be with him. He smells so good too, almost like something spicy, like cinnamon, but it's mixed with something else. It's just an amazing smell. After a while, we both fell asleep and I didn't hear Devon come in at first, but she woke me up when she went into the bathroom.
"Hey Dev," I smiled. "How'd the date go?"