Chapter 11

I sat down with a tissue in my hand wiping my tears from my eyes and trying to listen to see if I can hear anything. Why does it take so long to hear something from these doctors? Waiting for an answer is like waiting for your prince to come and save you from the dragon in one of those fairytales. I knew Randy was jealous, but this was over doing it to an extreme. He made his decision yesterday in the kitchen when he didn't give an answer instead he looked away from me.

I don't know why I can't just forget about him, what hold does he have on me? I stopped talking to myself, when I saw Dave coming out in a wheel chair holding the back of his head with one hand and the other holding on to the wheel chair arm. I stood up leaning on my good ankle and holding the other up, so it wouldn't hurt.

The doctor is an older guy maybe in his 60 with whitish/grayish hairs that seemed a little long, but not long enough for a ponytail. I waited for them to come over growing more and more nervous as their walk seemed to take one hour, but only 10 minutes as the doc put the chart on the counter, before coming over to me.

I hate these moments because it's mostly bad news, all I could do is wait and see what he would say. The nurse behind him wheeled him over next me as I leaned down. He opened his eyes slowly giving me a gentle smile that told me he was alright, but I know otherwise.

"He has a concussion, I want him to stay in bed for a week no working or anything understood? The doctor asked quickly.

"Understood doctor." I said even quicker.

He told Dave what medicene he needs to take and how many times he takes it before dismissing us to the car. I had to run and get the car. Maybe I should leave; I mean this is my fault. Maybe I need to go back to Randy. I pulled up slowly putting the car in park and getting to help the nurse. The nurse is young in her early twenties with blonde hair and blue eyes.

I shut his door lightly running back over to my side of the car. I pulled the car into drive and started driving away. My eyes glanced at Dave every minutes to see if he was alright when finally he started talking to me.

"Are you ok? He asked hoarse.

"Don't worry about me." I said gently.

"I do worry about you; you're my girlfriend that's my job as your boyfriend to worry." He said seriously.

"I'm more worried about you right now and your concussion." I said concerned.

"I'm alright; I've had three of these." He said waving it off.

I stopped talking deciding if I should tell him that I'm going back to Randy so he won't get hurt anymore. How would he take the news? Bad? Good? I hope that he won't try anything. It's not like I don't want to be with him because I do. I just don't want him to get hurt anymore because of me. Here goes nothing.

"I'm going back to Randy." I said quietly hoping he didn't hear me.

He turned his head toward me looking at me slowly; I could see that he was getting mad. I tried not to look at him, but I couldn't help it. I get to nervous when someone gets bad news from me and I don't know how they're going to react to it. It seemed like forever before he gave me an answer.

"Why?" He asked slowly.

"Because I don't want you to get hurt anymore." I said serious.

"Don't worry about that." He said quickly.

I pulled into the driveway parking in front of the garage sitting back in my seat. I grabbed his hand and leaned over to him. Why can't I love this man? I kissed him softly leaning my forehead on his. Everything seemed to disappear when we touched. It wasn't something that anyone else could take away from us. This was my soul mate, but I don't love him.

He breathed softly as we both sat there in the same position for more than twenty minutes. This was nice, but it's time to go in. I guess he read my thoughts as he got out of the car and moved to the front of the car. I grabbed my stuff and my crutches out of the back before coming over to him. He smiled at me giving me a hug.

I don't miss Randy though, that's weird because usually when you love someone you miss them. Sometimes I just think about what might have been if we stayed together. Then I start crying all over again. It's like a cycle that can't be broken, or a pattern that you have to break. I can't break the pattern.

I opened the front door slowly letting him in first as he went to the bedroom; I put my crutches on the wall and moved toward the bedroom myself hopping along the walls and the doors. I grabbed my phone looking at more messages from Randy the same ones that all men write. I love you baby please come back.

I shook my head at those messages; I don't know if I should go back? I don't know any more decisions are too hard to make. Especially theses kind of decisions, Uh. When I entered the bedroom all the lights were still off and Dave was under the cover leaning on the back of the bedframe with his eyes closed. I shut the door quietly, trying not to hurt his head any more than it was already hurting. I feel so bad, this is awful. I should have gotten a hotel by myself and said no to him, but then I would have hurt his feelings.

I'd rather hurt his feelings than have him injured. I pulled the covers back gentle and got into bed beside him sitting up looking down at my hands. Should we talk about this? This is what Randy wants for me to be alone and him to be with someone, I know his games. It's not that hard to figure out, but the cheating part I guess I always knew, but never wanted to admit. Dave's voice started talking in a whisper making me stop babbling.

"Don't leave alright, Randy is a jerk and for what he did to you, you don't need that trust me."

"I don't want you to get hurt."

"I can handle him."

I nodded finally cuddling up next to him and falling asleep. This is where I belong I think. I just hope this doesn't come back to bite me later.

The morning sun came throw the cracked curtains and shot right in our eyes making me turn over toward the bathroom, don't the sun take a break or something. What time is it? When I looked the clock said seven thirty. I stretched turning back over to Dave.

This was nice. I think he could tell as he hugged me up and kissed my head slowly. If we could stay like this forever then I would be even happier, but we can't. He sighed making me look up at him and listen to what he was about to say.

"I got to call hunter and tell him I won't be wrestling for a week and then call Vince and let him that I won't be wrestling also, but I will be making an appearance with my lovely new girlfriend right by my side.

I sat up now looking at him shocked. Oh my god, what If I trip and fall or something. This is on national TV. This is something everyone will see. I shook my head no at him as he laughed at me for like 10 minutes. This is not funny; he does it all the time. But me! This is different; this will be new to me.

"Why?" He asked still laughing alittle.

"Because I'm probably going to fall, or something." I said nervously.

He shook his head giving me a nice kiss on the lips, before leaning back on the bedframe to stare at me for a couple of minutes. I waited to see if he was the one who broke the silence. He was waiting on an explanation to why I would fall or something.

"I always seem to trip over myself or get stage fright and can't move." I said quickly.

"I'll be right there with you." He said re-assuring me that I will be ok.

I sighed shaking my head yes that I would go. If anything happens he's the one in trouble with me. I gave him the eyes that said that to him. He chuckled a little grabbing my hand and kissing it. I moved up so I could be next to him as he hugged me up with one hand got the phone with other calling Vince and then Hunter.

Vince sounded nice and understanding, but Hunter seemed like a volcano that just exploded. Dang. That's all I could manage to say that didn't have any cuss words involved in it. That would be too mean. When I looked back at Dave he seemed to get madder and madder by every minute he was on the phone with Hunter. He finally hung up and got up slowly as he went over to the computer getting plane tickets for a plane flight. Fifteen minutes later, he was off the phone and coming back over to sit down next to me.

"We have to start packing to make our flight at 9:15 and get a hotel room, a car, etc." He said gently.

I nodded getting up on my good ankle; I started packing as Dave did the same. We had plenty of time, but time can move fast. When we finally finished packing, it was 8:35. I told you time flies when you're doing something or have something planned. I tried to hurry as fast I could, but my ankle started hurting so I slowed down. Dave grabbed the rest of my bags and his taking them to the car and then helping me out as I walked by I grabbed my crutches. The house seemed to be lonely as we walked outside.

We took a taxi to the airport so we wouldn't have any trouble with the car. Dave seemed relaxed right now as he looked out the window. I smiled at him trying to be support of him going to see Hunter. I know one day him and Dave are going to have it out and I mean real bad.

The drive was so quiet that you could hear yourself breath in and out. I was so ready to get out this cab. My legs are starting to hurt and it was a lot of traffic. I hate traffic because you have to wait forever to get to one place.

We finally arrived getting out of the car to see more people here than at a rock concert, people were pushing, pulling, running, walking, etc. It seemed like security was everywhere, but couldn't get anyone. I had to laugh even though it was not nice to. Dave gave me an eyebrow before taking my hand, so we wouldn't get separated in this mob of people everywhere. This was worser than an hospital trying to get rid of germs.

We made it to the terminal just in time to get on the plane. Even people getting on the plane were crowding to get onto the plane to get to their seats before anyone else. It made us go in dead last as we looked for our seats in the coach area; it was ten minutes before we found them together. He let me go in first and then he sat down.

We're off to the show with six hours on this one flight. Maybe we could talk to get to know each other better. I turned my head toward him to see he was staring straight ahead at the TV that was showing Alvin and the Chipmunks. That's a good movie, my favorite part is when Alvin's in the dishwasher and he's sing oops I did it again, and then the guy opens it and Alvin screams. It made me laugh thinking about it, making Dave look my way.

"What are you laughing about?" He asked smiling at me.

"This one part in the movie." I said laughing alittle.

He nodded taking my hand in his. The electricity returned even more powerful this time that I thought I might blow away shock. That wouldn't be good trust me. Planes always seem to scare me since I saw a lot of planes on movies get wrecked or someone get killed on a plane. Sometimes they got blown up because of a person that had an explosive on the plane. I tried to ease that out of my mind by looking at Dave as he looked at me. The world was gone for that moment and nothing seemed to matter. Then I thought about his concussion, oh my god this could be a bad decision.

"Are you sure about this?" I asked concerned.

"I am." He said serious.

I nodded kissing him on the lips and leaning back in my seat to catch a little sleep before the plane landed. Sleep came easy to me as I felt Dave's warm hand in mine.

When I finally woke up I heard Dave's soft voice whispering to me to wake up as he shook me easily trying so hard not to laugh. I nodded that I was awake, if I didn't he would keep shaking me until I did. Making me dizzy, I didn't need that with all these people trying to get out of here like a bad mob of people. If you got lost in this, then you can forget getting found. Dave was already up and getting the bags when I finished my stretching looking around the room to see almost all the people were gone except a young couple, two men, a family of four, and an elderly couple. The elderly couple seemed to be staring at us and shaking their head at us also. The age difference between me and Dave, age is just a number to me.

I got up trying to ignore them, but also not to be mean. How could Dave not notice? He might have and he's just trying to not look or something. This made me want to get off even more now, before they got in front or behind us. Dave smiled at me giving me a kiss that said don't worry about what they say. I nodded trying to take his advice; Dave's advice is always comforting to me. After grabbing one of my bags and then he grabbed the rest, we were off walking down the hall and out in the open airport that was just as crowded as St. Louis. Security seemed to be running even more; I would hate to do that all day. I bet they get so tired and don't have much time for a lunch break.

I grabbed Dave's hand this time walking ahead of him trying to get out in a hurry, this place is germ heaven, but worser than a hospital because more people are here than a hospital. My ankle was killing me right now so bad that I could just cut it off and do without it. Uh I swear. I need some aspirin, but electricity between me and Dave made me forget it a little.

When we finally made it outside, it was so warm that I could stand outside all day. He didn't tell me we were going here to Florida. I love the warm weather, and I hate cold weather because of the jackets and stuff. Some people love the cold weather, more power to them I say. Cold weather makes fun go away; you can't go to Dollywood and enjoy the fun of Dollywood. I love that place especially their water rides, it's an awesome place to go.

Dave pulled me this time gently making me come back to the airport and leave my thoughts of Dollywood. I want to go now; maybe me and him could go with my family. I'll just have to talk to him and see what he says, but I'm sure he'll say yes. I looked around now to see where we were going and when I finally looked straight ahead I saw all three members of evolution standing in a circle chatting to one another. Randy's eyes looked back hearing footsteps now. I could feel Dave's hand tension up along with the rest of his body. I got nervous now, scared of a showdown right here between him and Randy. That's all we need, especially since Hunter looked like he could spit nails at me. I tried not to look at him, but couldn't. Hunter's eyes were cold, something I've never seen before. It was almost scary to me, but soon faded as he stepped in front of Randy and Dave before they got a chance to go head to head.

"What's going on?" Hunter asked angry.

"He stole my girlfriend from me." Randy said through his teeth.

"Please Randy, you dumped her for someone else, I was there when you brought her bags down the stairs remember." Dave said calmly.

"I don't care about this, just get rid of her, we've got to much at stake to be distracted right now." Hunter said giving me a mean look.

"No." Dave said angry.

I hadn't moved a muscle from beside him as Hunter came closer to Dave now nose to nose. You could tell Hunter had no respect for his members and was only using them to keep his title around his waist. I don't think anyone else saw that except me. I looked over at Ric who was smiling at me as he started waving at me with his hand for me to get in first. I removed my hand from Dave's slowly putting me and my bag in the limo. It was nice full bar and a lot of room.

I waited for Dave to get and prayed that nothing was going to go down. After more than 10 minutes he finally did sitting next to me and reclaiming my hand in his as he gave me a soft kiss on the lips. He seemed a little calm, but not much.

Hunter and Ric were next sitting on the left side talking about tonight's show. Randy was last not even looking at me or Dave as he went over and sat on the right side looking out the window. It felt like forever since I saw him, but it was only a while go when he came over Dave's house. You could feel the tension in the car as we started the ride to the hotel.

I stared out my window looking at the palm trees and houses that seemed lovely and small. This made me want to live here even more, but it was so far away. The plane ride from here to Knoxville is even longer than the one from St. Louis to Knoxville.

The car seemed to take much longer than expected as traffic was heavy and backed up in some areas, but when we finally made it to the hotel the hotel was not so much crowded. It was huge and very nice outside. The limo pulled up and stopped in front of the glass doors that is open now for us to go inside. Ric went out first, then Hunter, and then Dave as I was getting out Randy stopped me pulling me back to him.

"Meet me in the lobby at 1:30 tonight." Randy whispered softly.

I didn't know what to say so I nodded getting out in a hurry. Dave grabbed my hand kissing it lightly. Should I tell him what Randy asked me or should I keep it a secret? Maybe I should I can't keep this a secret anyway. When we get up to our room, I'll tell him. I just hope he takes it well.

We entered behind Ric and Hunter who was talking and looking around the hotel at the same time. When I looked around, I saw that it was covered in gold wallpaper, gold trims; everything was gold including the reception desk. Except the computer as it was black, but even the sofas and tables were gold. Dave let my hand go for me to explore as I walked over to the table to feel the hardwood underneath the coat of gold paint.

I could feel Randy's eyes on me; it was so uncomfortable for me. I just acted like I didn't notice a thing, still looking around until Dave came and got me to go up to the room. Randy watched me until we rounded the corner to the elevators to get to our floor, 3rd floor room number 342. Dang this was a nice hotel. As we went down the hall I saw pictures of places all over the world like Paris, Hawaii, Rome, Japan, etc. This was the nicest hotel I've ever seen.

We finally hit the elevators to see the double doors were gold to, and when the doors dinged open the inside was also gold wallpaper along with the trim. I think right now would be a great place I guess.

"Randy told me to meet him in the lobby at 1:30 tonight." I said softly hoping he didn't hear me.

"What did you say?" He asked trying to keep his cool.

"I told him yeah, but that was only because I wanted to get out the car I promise." I said nervous.

He looked at me for moment to see if I was telling the truth and it was the truth. Me and Randy being alone brings more hurt to me than I can handle and I think Randy knows. The pain in my chest started coming back as I tried to act normal hoping the dang gone elevator will ding already.

The bell dinged as the doors opened Dave squeezed my hand telling me he believed me. I'm not going to meet him tonight and I'm avoiding him tonight at the show as much as possible. We walked down the white halls along with the white carpet that was on the floor. There were tables with flowers on them at every break of the wall like Roses, Tulips, etc. I don't think I've ever seen so many flowers. We finally made it to our room as he let me in first and then followed me in putting our bags down by the door. The room was so big, you had your own living room, kitchen, dining room, bathroom, and bedroom.

I didn't get a chance to look at it because Dave came up behind me and picked me up carrying me into the bedroom. This man was so sweet and caring, better than Randy. I don't think Randy understands what a real relationship is. It's when your there in the middle of the night and your girlfriend feels an empty place in the bed where you sleep. This almost made me cry, but instead I kissed Dave trying to swallow all the pain.

The hours seemed to go fast as we were together that when we woke up it was 7:30. Almost time for the show, if we both got our showers and got dressed then made it to the arena it would be time for the show to start. I started gathering my clothes getting them ready for when Dave got done with his shower. My phone vibrated breaking the silence that was all around except the shower going in the bathroom. My ankle was killing me from walking on it, but I don't care I hate crutches. When I pulled my phone out of my bag to see who is texting was me.

Randy.

"Can't wait to see you, love Randy."

That message sounded like something that belonged on to 12 dozen roses and that saying on the card. I just threw it in my bag and walked back over to the bed sitting down rubbing my ankle trying to stop the pain, when I heard the shower stop and Dave open the door.

He said "I'm done, you can start on your shower now babe."

I nodded getting up and going in the bathroom to take my shower. The shower seemed to stop the pain in my ankle for the 15 minutes I was in there. I wrapped a towel around me and came out of the shower to see Dave fully dressed and ready in a black suite with pink dress shirt underneath the dress coat. He looked very handsome. He was finishing up his tie; I shook my head grabbing an extra towel as I started drying my hair when I walked in the mirror. I sat the towel I used to dry my hair on the counter, staring at my black eye. It wasn't really bad anymore, but you could still see the blackness.

Dave came over wrapping his arms around my waist and leaning his head on my shoulders as I finally let the tears that I had been holding back come forward and release. It felt like a dam that had been closed for so long that water seemed to go over the rocks and banks of the land in the wild.

"I just want him to go away." I said letting everything in me go.

"Time baby." He said gently.

He turned me to him looking at me now as he kissed me he rubbed my cheek, before leaving to let me get dressed. I stopped crying and wiped away the tears. The tears seemed to get me nowhere with Randy. Why even bother with them now? Because the pain in my chest hurts until I cried. I got dressed in a red short dress and red high heels quickly cleaning up things before I left the bathroom. When I came out Dave looked around in shook to me at first then a smile came on his face as did mine.

I still didn't know if I'm going to meet Randy or not. It could be good or bad. I don't know. I decided to tell ask Dave on what he thinks after all he is my boyfriend.

"Do you think I should go meet Randy tonight." I asked looking down at the floor.

"Not without me, Orton will try anything trust me." He said trying to be support of, but still scared that Randy might do something.

I nodded grabbing his hand in mine to feel the same electricity that I felt earlier and the first time he held my hand. Each time it shocked me, no matter what. Dave seemed like it didn't bother him. We made it down the hall, to the elevators, and out of the lobby good without any distractions. The weather was so nice and pretty that I didn't want to leave when we had another show to do.

We got a limo separate from evolution since earlier it was tension around everyone. He had on a pair of dark sunglass that he wore even in the car as we drove off. I made him turn my way, I had not being able to see his eyes. I took off his sunglasses gentle and put them in his jacket pocket. I kissed him softly before I leaned back in my sit to wait for the drive to the arena.

Butterflies seemed to fly all around in my stomach like they do when I go to doctors, dentist, etc. I watched scary dentist's movies and needles make me nervous. Now I'm going in front of a million people on TV and thousands of people in that arena. The drive was shorter now, I guess because the traffic seemed to slow down and more people were home.

The limo entered the back of the arena as the driver opened the door for Dave then me. I hate dresses because you have to always pull them down and this dress was the one that you had to, when you sat down. The arena doors were silver and looked like any back doors on hospitals, nursing homes, etc. We finally entered the arena to see people everywhere running all over the place like people at the airport each having something to do or getting last minute stuff done.

Evolution was standing at the snack table talking all three of them. Dave still holding my hand as we walked us over there to see what they were talking about, I looked around seeing crew members and superstars everywhere talking, getting makeup done, drinking water, etc. Wow, this place was like a college frat house.

I could hear the show beginning on a monitor over by a curtain that lead out to the arena as Dave finished up with his talking. He pulled over to the monitor kissing me lightly on the lips telling me that it was time and I would be alright.

I nodded at him slowly breathing lightly, dang it. I have been wishing this moment would not come, but here we are. What if I fall on my face? Trip over my feet? Do something stupid? Just breath.

The curtain pulled back and the fans saw us as did the cameras that was all around us the only thing I did was smiled and grab onto the Dave's arm walking with him down the ramp and in the ring letting go of his arm, so he could get the microphone. He stood in the middle of the ring as I stood behind him listening to what he had to say. Only Hunter beat him to the punch line before he even got the microphone up to his mouth.

That's rude if you ask me, of course Hunter is always rude to people. He's cold to people even the poor crew members I bet. The fans hate him so much they boo him so loud you can't hear him talk. I had to hold back a laugh at that because his face was getting madder and madder by the minute.

Hunter said "Before you even say one thing let me tell you something, I built evolution my blood, my sweat, my heart, and my tears made this group what it is today. I'll be damned if I'm going to let some one night stand ruin everything because you and Orton want her." Hunter said coldly.

"Don't you ever say that again you hear me." Dave said stepping away from me a little.

Hunter laughed looking at him like whatever I don't care. It was like talking to a toddler, the toddler hears, but won't listen to the orders that it has been given.

"Whatever. Here's what going to happen, since you have a concussion, next week live on Raw were going to have a triple threat. Me, you, and Orton in that ring battling it out to see what happens to your lover. If I win she goes, If you win she's yours, and if Orton wins she's his. Then this business is ended." Hunter said putting his hand out for Dave to shake.

"Agreed." Dave said shaking in his hand.

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