Amy is Amy Matthews, Joey's best friend.

Randy was excited, it was Valentines day and he was planning to propose to Joey.

Randy's POV.

I looked at her as she walked downstairs in the black dress I loved so much, still not knowing where I was taking her, since it was part of my surprise.

I had already talked to Mark, and gotten his approval to ask her, and I was nervous as hell.

I had rented a Limo to take us to Red Lobster, her favorite restaurant. Once we were seated I got down on one knee in front of her.

She put her hand to her mouth and her eyes looked at me. "Joey, I've loved you from the moment I met you, I'll love you until the day I die, I can't imagine living my life without you. Johanna Justine Callaway, Will you marry me?" I asked. "Yes, yes Randy Keith Orton, I will!" She said. "Yeah?" I said grinning. "Yeah." She said and I slipped the ring on her finger. The entire Restaurant clapped for us.

I picked her up and kissed her, and then we finally sat down because our order was there. We ate and talked and then we left after I paid.

Then I took her dancing, and we spent the night having a blast.

We pulled up to Mark and Sara's and we went in. "Daddy! He asked me!" She squealed. "I knew he was going to." He said and she laughed.

"I have to call Amy and Johnny!" She squealed. "We're right here, you don't have to call us." John said coming in. "He asked me!" She squealed showing off her ring. "Oh my god!" Amy squealed hugging her. Then she hugged me, "You better take good care of our girl." She said in a mock warning. "Or I'll have John kick your ass." She added. "Don't worry Ames, I love her." I said.

Joey's POV.

"This calls for a celebration!" Cowboy Bob Orton said coming in. "Bob!" I said happily and hugged him. "Congratulations honey, welcome to the family." He said giving me a warm hug. "Thank you!" I said happily. I noticed dad wasn't saying much. "Daddy? Are you ok?" I asked. "Yeah, it's just that my baby's getting married." He said and I saw him wipe away a tear. "Oh daddy, don't cry." I said trying not to cry myself.

I hugged him tightly, "I'll always be your baby." I told him. "I know, and if you ever tell anyone I cried it would kill my reputation." He said laughing. "Nah, even American Bad Asses cry sometimes." I said kissing his cheek.

Three Months Later:

In Other News, WWE Owner Vincent Kennedy McMahon Jr. Passed away in his sleep, due to natural causes.

"RANDY!" I screamed when I saw that. He came running in from the bathroom. "What baby?" He asked. I turned up the tv. "Mr. McMahon is survived by his wife Linda, his children, Shane, and Stephanie, his daughter in Law Marissa, Son in law Paul, and one grandchild."

Immediately I was on the phone with John and Randy called Ric and Dave from his cell phone. We also called Dad, who was on his way to Greenwhich that night.

We flew on the next plane. I called Stephanie from my Cell. "Steph, it's Joey, we're on our way." I told her as she cried.

When we pulled up to the McMahon Mansion I punched in the security code I knew from having been there many times. As soon as the car stopped I saw Steph sitting on the steps and ran to her. I pulled her into a hug and she cried on my shoulder. "He's gone! Daddy's gone!" She wailed. "I know honey, I know." I said.

I walked inside with her and hugged Shane the minute I saw him. "I'm so sorry Shane." I said unable to keep my tears hidden anymore. "Thanks Jo." He said trying not to cry. "Shane, just let it out, you don't have to be tough around me." I told him and he did, he started to bawl. I held him for a long time. "Where's Linda?" I asked. "In the office." He said sniffling. I knocked on the door. "Come in." She said softly. "Linda, it's Joey." I said. "Hi honey, thank you for coming." She said. I pulled the woman who I'd thought of as another mother into a hug.

"It'll be alright, Vince is probably up there wondering why we aren't looking over tonight's scripts." I said laughing a little as she laughed.