"So what are you going to have?" Maria asked again for the third time. I sighed and rested my head in my hand. I loved her to death but she was terrible at reading body language.
But her being oblivious was the least of my worries when rumors and the media were tearing Randy and I a new one. It was a wonder sitting in the little buffet we were in I wasn't called a homewreaker or Randy a no good baby daddy.
"A little girl." Randy said.
"Can we just go get food and drop this convo?" I asked. My voice was harsh and sharp. Maria looked a bit shocked at my slight snap. "Sorry I'm just stressed." I apologized.
"It's alright." she said. Her and Phil got up to go get thier fill of food.
"What do you want?" Randy asked.
"I'm not hungry anymore." I said and rested my face in my palms. Randy rubbed my back and kissed my temple before getting up.
I sighed,this stress was getting to me. Randy Phil and Maria all returned. "Aren't you hungry?" Phil asked. I shook my head. "Okay a chicagian without hunger?" he glanced to Randy. "That's not normal."
"Who said she was normal." Randy jeered glancing down at me with a smirk. I elbowed him and he pulled my chair closer to him. Holding out a forkful of zitti for me. I opened up my mouth and he carefully gave me some to eat.
"True but I know Chicago crazy too, she's sick." Phil smiled when I stuck my tounge out in his direction.
"Oh leave the poor girl alone."Maria said picking through her plate of food.
"Thank you." I smiled and began eating off of Randy's plate. He rolled his eyes and accused me of jacking his food. He wasn't going to eat it all anyways with him getting back on track for his matches and all.
We finished up eating and headed back to his tour with my feet on his lap while watching some of the olympics I relaxed a little.
"So has Sam bugged you tonight?" I asked. She had wanted Randy to come back to L.A. but time after time he told her he'd see her in 10 weeks. He had work to do and until it was close to her due date he didn't want to be bothered unless it was important.
"Not really I think you tearing her a new one last night straightened her out." Randy replied. I smirked. Sam called at 3 this morning and I grabbed Randy's phone from him and told her to go shove her head where the sun doesn't shine and to leave us alone. Then I hung up and threw his phone across the room into the hamper. Lastly I dragged Randy back to bed and sleep.
"I still feel pretty proud about that." I smiled.
"You did look pretty hot all angry."Randy smirked. I rolled my eyes. "I'm serious. Actually I think I want you all angry again. Let's talk Sam."
"Randy." I said.
"You started the Sam talk."
"And I'm ending it." I said quickly. Standing up and streching I decided I should shower. I was tired too and well felt like I could sleep all the way to San Diego.
Once I was done showering I towel dried my hair and body then changed into Randy's tee and a pair of panties. Quickly bundling everything up and tossing it into the hamper I walked back out into the main room. Randy was shirtless now and lounging across the couch. One foot rested on the ground. A hand tucked behind his head and his eyes were fixed on the Tv. Now fixed on me as I walked across the room and got a drink. Putting ice cubes in a glass and sticking my hand under the water waiting for the colder water I almost shreiked at hands resting on my hips. Then the brushing my hair off my shoulder replaced by the light pressure of his head calmed me down.
"You smell nice." He said lightly. Filling my glass up and taking a sip I smiled. "You seem tense though." I took another sip. Reaching up I ran my han across his cheek and let it drop to his arms around my waist.
"And?" I wasn't fallowing him. Once my glass hit the counter lightly I was scooped up.
"I'm going to fix that." Randy smirked carrying me part way. The hall was narrow so he turned and sat me down before pulling me closer to the bedroom. Once in the clear I was pushed to the bed in one swift movement. Letting out a small gasp he smirked down at me and shut the door behind him.
I pulled myself up more of the bed. He licked his lips again and locked the door. Letting himself fall he caught himself with his arms. Straddling my waist he shut the blinds and then kissed me again.
Running a hand down my waist he reached the hem of my shirt, well his shirt. Inching it upwards he pulled his lips away from mine and trailed them across my skin. I groaned in protest and he chuckled lightly. Working the shirt up over my head. My arms and hands slipped through and ran up and down his body. His hand gripped ahold of my hip and he kissed me again.
Randy worked his tounge into my mouth and bit my lower lip lightly. Meanwhile his hand dipped between my thighs and I tensed lightly breifly. He stroked me gently before pulling away and slipping my panties off. I reached his shorts and boxers. Slipping them off all in the same amount of time. Before I knew it all of the stress from the past few days was released in one huge burst of passion.
Sighing as I laid sprawled out on his chest he pulled me up for another small kiss. "I wish it were you." he said softly. I sat up slightly and raised a brow.
"What?" I asked.
"Instead of Sam. I wish it were you getting ready to be a mom." he explained and I relaxed laying back down. All I did was nod and sigh.
"Can we talk about this tomorrow?"
I asked. Randy nodded and pulled a blanket up over us. We kissed a few more times before I fell asleep spwarled across his chest.
Dreaming of my parents and a few other various memories I woke up suddenly. My head hurt but had a weird tingling sensation. I remembered. Everything. Everything I did forget I now had. Smiling i fell back onto the bed and curled up.
A/N Still a bit of writers block so i guess this was just a filler chappy. Review if you wish. Currently im so obsessed with my co-writes I am like so focused on thoses storylines and obsessed with Punk right now...Hopefully seeing Randy in the ring more will get me back in the groove. Anyways one shot up tomrorrow night? Or early morning.