Two weeks had passed. Becca had been thinking about Brie and Randy. She was thinking about how true the rumor might be. It was clear to her that Randy hadn't been happy since they lost the baby. She was hoping it was just a rough patch they would work out. She'd felt unloved and unwanted by him. She still loved him and it hurt. They'd both woke up to a sunny morning.
"Morning." She said.
"Morning."
"Wanna get some breakfast?"
"No." "I'm gonna go work out."
"Randy."
"What?"
"Why don't you want to spend time with me?" He went to get up. She grabbed his hand. "Honey please." "Talk to me.
"What do you wanna talk about?"
"I wanna know what's wrong."
"With what?"
"With you."
"Nothing's wrong."
"Nothing's wrong?" "I only get a kiss from you when I ask for it." "You're not loving towards me anymore."
"Yes I am."
"No you're not."
"Whatever."
"Is that all our relationship is to you anymore?" "Whatever?"
"I don't have time for this."
"Our relationship is falling apart, and you don't have time for this?" She said tearfully.
"I'm sorry." "Don't cry." He kissed her.
"Randy, do you still love me?"
"Yes."
"Why don't you tell me anymore?"
"I love you."
"Randy, are you- She stopped.
"What?"
"Nothing."
"Can I go now?"
"Yeah."
Later that night at the arena the thought of Brie and Randy was driving Becca nuts. She had to know one way or the other. She'd went into Randy's locker room. Her plan was to look through his phone but he was there.
"Hi." She said.
"Hi." "I'm gonna go out tonight after the show." "Just down to the lobby bar."
"Ok."
"Are you alright?"
"Yeah just thinking."
"I do love you Becca."
"I know." "I love you too."
Becca was back at the hotel. Randy had been gone for a half hour. Becca decided to go down to the lobby bar to see if Randy was were he said he was going to be. She knew it would be hard not to be seen on crutches, so she'd have to be quick about it. She took the elevator down to the lobby. She went over to the bar area. Randy was nowhere in sight.
She went to the front desk.
"Hi." Becca said. "I lost my room key." "I need a spare."
"Name please?" The lady behind the counter asked.
"Brianna Bella."
The lady gave Becca the key. Becca went up to the room. She stood outside the door expecting the worse. She took a deep breath and opened the door. There was nobody in the living room. She could hear giggling coning from the bedroom. She went to the door and opened it. She saw Randy and Brie standing up. He was shirtless and Brie was in her bra.
"Oh my god." Brie said turning her head and seeing Becca.
"What?" Randy said turning his head to look. "Oh no."
"I guess the rumor is true." Becca said with hurt in her eyes. With as quick as she could move on the crutches she went for the door. She was going as fast as she could.
"Becca wait." Randy said getting in front of her.
"You son of a bitch!" "If you didn't want to be with me anymore all you had to do was say so." "It's over."
"I'm sorry."
"How long?"
"A month."
"I defended you to everyone." "They all tried to warn me but I wouldn't listen." "I'll be out of your place by this weekend." "I can't believe you, I was nearly killed, our baby was killed, I'm still recovering and you do this to me."
"It didn't mean anything."
"Does it ever when it comes to you?"
"I meant what I said, I do love you."
"Then why?"
"I don't know how to cope, ok?" "That's what's wrong." "I'm depressed." "Losing the baby- He stopped.
"I see." "So instead of talking to me you've been fucking Brie for a month." "Get out of my way." He stepped aside.
Becca went to John's room and knocked on the door. He answered it.
"Dad can I stay here tonight?" She asked looking like she was on the verge of tears.
"What happened?"
"I broke up with Randy."
"Why?"
"He's cheating on me, with Brie Bella." "I guess now come the I told you sos."
"No." "Come here." Becca let go of the crutches and hugged John. She began to sob. "It's ok, ssh, ssh, it's alright." "I know it hurts but it's all gonna be fine." "I promise."