Author's Note: I do not own any of the WWE or its wrestlers. Vince McMahon owns it all and the wrestlers own themselves. Kiara Mayson is a character from the mind of me. Enjoy!

Chapter 3

Randy Orton grinned as Kiara entered their area. Test's eyes went directly to the floor as she scanned the place, looking for someone to talk to because Trish was off making a couple of calls. Randy got up from his seat and walked over to Kiara, confidently. Too confident. A bit on the cocky side. Triple H watched in interest as Test peeked over every couple of seconds to see what was happening. He couldn't focus as much as Hunter. Inside, he didn't know how he felt about Randy about to make a move on Kiara. But, he had to hide it. Nobody could know. It would ruin him. And his image was very important to him.

Meanwhile, Randy Orton had now approached Kiara Mayson. Kiara was surprised that Randy was coming up to her because he didn't really talk to her at all since she had entered the federation. Randy gave her a cocky smile and started off with a pick-up line. "Hey beautiful...Did heaven drop you off? Because you look like an angel!" He smiled as Kiara giggled. Triple H was sitting a couple of feet away, watching and laughing. Test was boiling inside but, he tried to laugh.

"Randy, is that the best you can do?" She asked, still laughing. He laughed too.

"Hey, at least I made you laugh! How are you today?"

Kiara sighed. "I don't know. I just feel kinda out of it today."

"Awww! Is everything okay, Kiara? Tell Randy all about it." He said to her, placing his arm around her.

"Are you sure you want to hear about it? It might be a bit too much for you."

"Sure. I can handle anything, babe." He told her, as he lead her out of the area. The two of them walked the grounds, as Kiara talked about how she felt a bit uncomfortable about a few things. Randy Orton was off in another world, in his mind he wanted Kiara to just shut up. He didn't want to really hear what she was talking about. He didn't care. But, of course...Kiara didn't know that.

"Randy? What do you think?" She asked, snapping him out of his phase.

"Looks like you've got a problem, babe. But, don't worry about it. Why don't I take you out tonight? Randy will show you the best time of your life!" He suggested, as she looked at him, a bit uneasy.

"Well...Sure. I guess..." She said, trailing off.

"Don't be guessing. You'll have the best time of your life tonight, I promise." Randy said, smiling. She gave him a weak smile as the two continued to walk the grounds of the charity event.

Back at the sitting area where Test and Triple H were, Trish Stratus entered. She scanned the place, looking for Kiara. She then spotted Andrew and Hunter sitting at a table, chatting. She hurried over to them. "Have you guys seen Kiara?"

"Yeah. She went off with Orton somewhere." Triple H told her, smirking.

"She's with Randy?! What in the world? Do you know where they went?" Trish asked, frantically.

"They're probably somewhere on the grounds. Or they could've left. Who knows where they're headed?" He told her, as Test began to turn red. Trish put her hands on her head.

"Oh no!" Trish cried, as she ran out of the sitting area.

"What's her problem?" Hunter asked, as Test got redder and redder. Suddenly, like a rocket he blasted off from his seat and followed Trish out of the sitting area.

"What's his problem?!" Hunter asked, confused at what was going on.

In the parking lot, Randy Orton and Kiara Mayson were headed over to Kiara's car. Trish and Test were both searching the grounds. Kiara opened the door to her car and handed the keys over to Randy. She was walking to the other side when Trish and Test had just reached the beginning of the parking lot. Kiara and Randy were about a mile away, as they began getting into the car. Trish tried getting their attention. "Kia! Kia! KIARA!" But, it was too late as the car sped off. Trish stood in the parking lot and stomped her foot. Test was right behind her.

"We lost her!" He shouted, which startled Trish. She turned around to see Test upset. His face was beet red.

"Test? Are you going to be alright?" She asked, feeling so bad for him because Randy was taking Kiara away.

"Trish...I really liked her." He said, tears running down his face.