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Randy and Chelle arrived at the restaurant right on time. As they were walking in, Randy seen John's car pulling up. "Look Chelle, we're not too late if John's just now getting here."
Chelle laughed. "Why is John an early bird?"
"Yeah, he's always super early." Randy replied.
They walked towards John's car. John got out and helped his friend out of the car. "Hey slacker, why are you so late?" Randy said to him.
"Jen's plane was late. So she had to get ready in the airport bathroom." John replied.
Jen got out of the car and smiled, "Hi."
Randy smiled, "Hi."
Chelle had been looking around, so when she turned to face Jen, they both stared at each other for a minute.
"Samantha, is that you?" Jen said to her.
"Jenny?" Chelle said cautiously.
"Oh my God I can't believe it's you!" Jen exclaimed. She went to her and hugged her.
"Jen, this isn't Samantha, this is Randy's girlfriend Chelle." John said patting her back.
Jen looked at her, "That's right, I'm sorry. Force of habit." Jen said to her.
"It's alright, you never knew me as anything else." Chelle replied.
"Ok, I'm hella confused, what's going on? Who's Samantha?" John asked.
"It's a long story, let's get inside and she can explain then." Randy said motioning towards the door.
"Good idea." John said. He slid his arm around Jen's waist, "Come on, let's go inside."
The two girls began chatting away trying to catch up. They walked inside and found Brock and Nicole at the bar.
Brock acknowledged them and the two of them made their way over to John, Randy and the girls.
John went to the host and let them know they were there for their reservations, and they were seated. They ordered a bottle of wine to start the evening off.
John looked at Brock, "Just to bring the two of you up to speed, my Jen thinks that Randy's Chelle is actually someone named Samantha. Chelle was going to explain," He turned to face Chelle, "Go ahead."
Chelle squeezed Randy's hand tight, she wasn't prepared to tell everyone, especially people she barely knew. She took a deep breath, "Jen was my foster sister at one time. I was kidnapped when I was 7 years old, and my name was Samantha Lee. I was with Jen, when we seen myself come on Unsolved Mysteries. Jen and I were really close, but after I came home, I had a rough time, and I distanced myself from anything related to the kidnapping, and we lost touch."
"So you were like, really kidnapped?" Nicole asked. "What was it like? Did they torture you?"
"I don't think we need to talk about the details here while we're out to dinner, let's talk about all of the good stuff going on in our lives and what else we're going to do tonight." Randy chimed in squeezing Chelle's hand.
In Chelle's head she was silently thanking Randy over and over. The last thing she wanted to do was get into the grizzly details.
The couples began perusing the menus while the waiter poured the wine. Randy leaned over to Chelle, "Have you ever eaten here before?"
Chelle shook her head no, "No I haven't. Have you?"
Randy shook his head no, "Nope."
Everyone ordered, and went back to chit-chatting. John piped up, "I say that after dinner, we go hit the clubs."
"That sounds great!" Nicole exclaimed.
Chelle tried not to roll her eyes, she didn't get a very good first impression of her, and she had decided to try and stay away from her.
Chelle turned to Jen (who was sitting next to her) "So, how did you and John meet?"
"Shortly after you left Betty's, I got moved to a foster home out in Boston, and John lived next door. We started dating, and when he moved out here, we decided that we should be just friends for awhile and we'd see how things went." Jen replied. "If we get any girl time, I'll tell you all about it."
Chelle smiled, "I'd like that."
The boys started talking wrestling, and Nicole and Jen were actively participating in the discussion, but Chelle was still learning about it, so she sat back and absorbed everything and tried to save it all to memory.
The waiter brought out their food, and soon everyone was too busy eating to talk. After they finished dinner, they shared a couple desserts, and decided to head out to the clubs. They had decided that everyone would drive separately in case anyone wanted to leave earlier than the others.
Randy and Chelle got in their car and Randy squeezed her hand, "Are you having a good time?"
Chelle nodded, "Yeah I am. John and Brock seem like a lot of fun. And I'm still shocked about seeing Jen. But, I'm a little leery of Nicole. But I can't believe that they didn't card me, I'm only 20."
Randy chuckled, "Yeah, you're just lucky. They probably figure that you're with us, you're old enough. As far as Nicole goes, her and Brock are on- again and off-again. I can't get over that you and Jen know each other either. That just shows how small the world really is."
Chelle laughed, "You're getting all philosophical on me."
"So remind me, do you have to work tomorrow?" Randy asked.
"Nope, my sister needed the extra shifts, so I let her take mine this weekend." Chelle replied.
"Does she need the extra shifts for money?" Randy asked.
Chelle nodded, "Yeah, Madison's dad has disappeared and he took the child support with him. Mary's boyfriend helps out as much as he can, but he has his own bills too and Mary doesn't like to lean on anyone. She won't even tell mom and dad that she's hurting for money right now."
"That's too bad. I hate dead beat dads, I never had that problem, but a lot of my friends did." Randy replied.
They pulled into the parking lot of the club, "Are you ready for a good time?"
Chelle nodded, "You're here, it will always be a good time."
"You are just too sweet." Randy said kissing her. "Let's go have some fun."
**What will a night at the club bring them? Will Chelle decide tonight is the night for their "first time?" Will alcohol create any awkward situations? Please continue to read and review!!**
Randy and Chelle arrived at the restaurant right on time. As they were walking in, Randy seen John's car pulling up. "Look Chelle, we're not too late if John's just now getting here."
Chelle laughed. "Why is John an early bird?"
"Yeah, he's always super early." Randy replied.
They walked towards John's car. John got out and helped his friend out of the car. "Hey slacker, why are you so late?" Randy said to him.
"Jen's plane was late. So she had to get ready in the airport bathroom." John replied.
Jen got out of the car and smiled, "Hi."
Randy smiled, "Hi."
Chelle had been looking around, so when she turned to face Jen, they both stared at each other for a minute.
"Samantha, is that you?" Jen said to her.
"Jenny?" Chelle said cautiously.
"Oh my God I can't believe it's you!" Jen exclaimed. She went to her and hugged her.
"Jen, this isn't Samantha, this is Randy's girlfriend Chelle." John said patting her back.
Jen looked at her, "That's right, I'm sorry. Force of habit." Jen said to her.
"It's alright, you never knew me as anything else." Chelle replied.
"Ok, I'm hella confused, what's going on? Who's Samantha?" John asked.
"It's a long story, let's get inside and she can explain then." Randy said motioning towards the door.
"Good idea." John said. He slid his arm around Jen's waist, "Come on, let's go inside."
The two girls began chatting away trying to catch up. They walked inside and found Brock and Nicole at the bar.
Brock acknowledged them and the two of them made their way over to John, Randy and the girls.
John went to the host and let them know they were there for their reservations, and they were seated. They ordered a bottle of wine to start the evening off.
John looked at Brock, "Just to bring the two of you up to speed, my Jen thinks that Randy's Chelle is actually someone named Samantha. Chelle was going to explain," He turned to face Chelle, "Go ahead."
Chelle squeezed Randy's hand tight, she wasn't prepared to tell everyone, especially people she barely knew. She took a deep breath, "Jen was my foster sister at one time. I was kidnapped when I was 7 years old, and my name was Samantha Lee. I was with Jen, when we seen myself come on Unsolved Mysteries. Jen and I were really close, but after I came home, I had a rough time, and I distanced myself from anything related to the kidnapping, and we lost touch."
"So you were like, really kidnapped?" Nicole asked. "What was it like? Did they torture you?"
"I don't think we need to talk about the details here while we're out to dinner, let's talk about all of the good stuff going on in our lives and what else we're going to do tonight." Randy chimed in squeezing Chelle's hand.
In Chelle's head she was silently thanking Randy over and over. The last thing she wanted to do was get into the grizzly details.
The couples began perusing the menus while the waiter poured the wine. Randy leaned over to Chelle, "Have you ever eaten here before?"
Chelle shook her head no, "No I haven't. Have you?"
Randy shook his head no, "Nope."
Everyone ordered, and went back to chit-chatting. John piped up, "I say that after dinner, we go hit the clubs."
"That sounds great!" Nicole exclaimed.
Chelle tried not to roll her eyes, she didn't get a very good first impression of her, and she had decided to try and stay away from her.
Chelle turned to Jen (who was sitting next to her) "So, how did you and John meet?"
"Shortly after you left Betty's, I got moved to a foster home out in Boston, and John lived next door. We started dating, and when he moved out here, we decided that we should be just friends for awhile and we'd see how things went." Jen replied. "If we get any girl time, I'll tell you all about it."
Chelle smiled, "I'd like that."
The boys started talking wrestling, and Nicole and Jen were actively participating in the discussion, but Chelle was still learning about it, so she sat back and absorbed everything and tried to save it all to memory.
The waiter brought out their food, and soon everyone was too busy eating to talk. After they finished dinner, they shared a couple desserts, and decided to head out to the clubs. They had decided that everyone would drive separately in case anyone wanted to leave earlier than the others.
Randy and Chelle got in their car and Randy squeezed her hand, "Are you having a good time?"
Chelle nodded, "Yeah I am. John and Brock seem like a lot of fun. And I'm still shocked about seeing Jen. But, I'm a little leery of Nicole. But I can't believe that they didn't card me, I'm only 20."
Randy chuckled, "Yeah, you're just lucky. They probably figure that you're with us, you're old enough. As far as Nicole goes, her and Brock are on- again and off-again. I can't get over that you and Jen know each other either. That just shows how small the world really is."
Chelle laughed, "You're getting all philosophical on me."
"So remind me, do you have to work tomorrow?" Randy asked.
"Nope, my sister needed the extra shifts, so I let her take mine this weekend." Chelle replied.
"Does she need the extra shifts for money?" Randy asked.
Chelle nodded, "Yeah, Madison's dad has disappeared and he took the child support with him. Mary's boyfriend helps out as much as he can, but he has his own bills too and Mary doesn't like to lean on anyone. She won't even tell mom and dad that she's hurting for money right now."
"That's too bad. I hate dead beat dads, I never had that problem, but a lot of my friends did." Randy replied.
They pulled into the parking lot of the club, "Are you ready for a good time?"
Chelle nodded, "You're here, it will always be a good time."
"You are just too sweet." Randy said kissing her. "Let's go have some fun."
**What will a night at the club bring them? Will Chelle decide tonight is the night for their "first time?" Will alcohol create any awkward situations? Please continue to read and review!!**