Happy New Year to you all! I hope you are all doing well. Here is chapter twelve for your enjoyment. Enjoy! : ) This is for you, brunettemama123.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but my OC and the idea was brunettemama123's. I'm just borrowing it.
Side Note: This chapter will be in Randy's point of view and take place while he's on the road.

Recap: Kia began the process of getting Tiffany's stuff out of his shared apartment. Randy called to check up on her and found that she was making great progress. As Kia made her way to Randy's bedroom, Randy sat down with his WWE buddies to have some lunch. As Randy got off the phone with Kia, he found himself getting hassled by Miz and Morisson who were telling him to just ask out the girl he was just talking to. Cena showed up and asked who it was. Randy hoped that Miz and Morrison would keep their mouths shut but no such luck. John asked who this girl was that caught Randy's attention and he froze when he heard that the mystery girl was his sister.

Right Under Your Nose

The look John was giving me sent off a signal that he needed to talk to me alone, sending Miz and Morrison away from us. "Look, John-"

"Just shut up, Randy. How long?"

"How long what?"

"How long have you felt this way about Kia and not said anything?" I hesitated for a minute. I had no idea how to answer that question. "Damn it! Randy, answer me."

"I don't know. There was always something about Kia that I really liked but I always thought it was because we're such good friends. I don't know when things turned into more than that."

"Did anything happen between you two?" I squirmed in my seat. "Randy..."

"Yes, something happened."

"Like what?"

"This will take a while, John."

"Does it look like it matters to me?" I sighed and shook my head.

"After I went home, Tiffany tried to get me to bed. It kind of worked, until she said someone else's name." John scoffed. "Yeah, I know. I took and called Kia. I figured you were still mad at me so I couldn't crash at your place." John just nodded, agreeing with me. "We hung out for a little while then something came over me and I kissed her. I honestly thought I was the only one that felt anything but she kissed back and that blew that theory to hell. We made out for a few minutes, then her phone started ringing. It turned out to be Tiffany and she was outside Kia's house waiting for me. Needless to say, there was a fight and the cops were called. Turns out, the guy's name that Tiffany screamed was the cop that came to Kia's. Before they took Tiffany downtown, I broke up with her. Nothing happened between me and Kia after that. Now she's helping me get Tiffany's stuff out of the apartment." I looked at John who was just sitting there with his mouth open. "Damn it, John, say something will ya?" Within the next second, I went from looking at John to looking at the ground. "Okay, I deserved that hit." Then he hit me again. "Okay, I don't think I deserved that one." I flinched when he moved his arm but he hugged me across the table instead. "That's...strange. What the hell, John?"

"The first one was for not ditching that bitch sooner. Second one was for getting Kia hurt again and the hug was for finally getting your head out of your ass about Kia. She's crazy about you, man. You're one blind dude."

"Guess I was. Don't get me wrong, John, I've never felt like this about anyone but I don't want to rush anything. The last thing I want is to make Kia feel like a rebound girl after Tiffany. She's nothing like that."

"You've got a point, Randy, but you can't just ignore this any longer." Man, I hated being stuck like this. "Just wait it out a few weeks, won't kill ya." I gave John a look. "Dude, if you can't hold that back for that long just make due with your hand. She's my sister so have some decency." I laughed.

"Says the guy who was walking around naked at a company pool party."

"Hey! You said you wouldn't mention that again. Besides, there was a lot of alcohol involved. How do you know I didn't go back to my room with someone?"

"Because you passed out in the hot tub in a very unflattering position that a lot of people got pictures of."

"Damn it. I need to watch what I drink." I slapped John on the back and smiled.

"For your sake, you probably should. But everyone else thinks your hysterical when you get wasted."

"Shaddup. Let's get back to work, man. I think we're the only ones still here." I looked around; John was right.

"Alright, man." We grabbed our trash, threw it away and headed back to the arena to make sure we had everything down pat for tonight's show.

-FIN-

That's it for this one. Hope you all enjoyed and the next chapter will be out soon. Reviews are appreciated. : )