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Broken Trust: CHAPTER ELEVEN:
"Uh. hey Nic."
"Hi." Nicole replied, watching Randy closely, as if she was trying to read what was going on through his eyes.
Knowing what Nicole was trying to do, Randy looked away quickly, trying to think of how he should bring up the talk he'd just had with Paul. "Um."
"Why was Paul here?"
Damn, she'd beat him to it. "Talking."
"Ooh."
"Why?"
"No reason." Nicole replied quietly. "I was just curious."
Randy nodded, not wanting to argue. After what he'd just heard, he was so confused. "Yeah, Paul just stopped by to talk to me, no big deal."
Nodding disbelievingly, Nicole just walked past Randy, into the room. She didn't believe what Randy was saying, but she couldn't just call him a liar. She knew Paul Levesque and she knew that he never stopped by just to 'talk'.
"So." Randy started, hoping to make conversation. "You got all your stuff?"
Nodding, Nicole set her bag on Randy's bed. "Yeah, I got everything."
Sighing, Randy realized that it was no use. Paul had ruined the whole mood. Nicole now seemed so uneasy, so nervous. She must really be afraid of Paul. "Um. do you wanna go out and eat or something?"
Looking up, Nicole nodded. "Sure, where do you wanna go?"
"There's a Wendy's just down the street." Randy offered, waiting for Nicole's response.
Standing up, Nicole quickly grabbed her jacket and walked to the door. "Alright, let's go there then."
*~*~*~*~*
"How's the food?" Randy questioned, looking up from his burger, over at Nicole.
Glancing up from her chicken salad, Nicole nodded. "Yeah. I love Wendy's."
Opening his mouth to speak, Randy stopped himself as he noticed who walked into the restaurant.
Noting the look on Randy's face, Nicole snapped her fingers in front of his face, shaking him out of his daze. "Randy, hey what's wrong?"
"Huh? Oh, nothing. So. are you almost done? We can get outta here and go for a walk."
Eyeing Randy suspiciously, Nicole watched as he as darted past her, looking at something or someone behind her.
Following the direction his eyes were focused on, Nicole finally spotted whom Randy was watching. Paul Levesque.
Grinning, Paul looked over at Randy and Nicole. He could see the look of anger and hatred in her eyes. He was so proud that he was the one who'd caused that hatred. "Hey Steph." He started, turning to his fiancée.
"Yeah?"
"Look, Nicole and Randy are over there, wanna go sit with them?"
Shrugging, Stephanie just nodded. "Sure."
Without replying, Paul just turned around and walked toward Randy and Nicole's table. "Hey guys!" He greeted enthusiastically as he approached them.
"Hey." Randy replied, being as calm as possible.
Nicole just kept quiet, not even acknowledging Paul.
"Hey Nic." Stephanie greeted, walking up behind Nicole.
Hearing her friend's voice, Nicole turned around, giving Stephanie a fake smile. "Hey Steph, what's up?"
Shrugging, Stephanie took the seat Paul indicated for her. "Nothing, we were just hungry and Paul suggested we come here."
"I'm sure he did." Nicole muttered incoherently under her breath.
"What was that?" Stephanie questioned.
"Nothing." Nicole replied, covering up for herself. Looking up, she shot Randy a quick, questioning look.
Shrugging, Randy gave Nicole a sympathetic look that he hoped told her that he was just as confused as her. He didn't know that Paul and Stephanie would be coming to the same restaurant as him and Nicole. Paul must've heard them talking about it. But, why would he follow them? What in the hell was going on?
"So. how are you guys doing?" Paul questioned with a fake smile. He was enjoying this more and more every second.
"We're ok." Randy replied. "How are you guys?"
"Perfect." Paul explained. "It's almost time for the wedding, which should be amazing. I'm hoping you guys will be there."
Nodding, Randy smiled. "Of course we'll. I'll be there." He corrected himself after seeing the threatening look on Nicole's face.
"What about you Nicole, you're coming too, right?"
Sighing, Nicole didn't know what to say. Sure, she had no problem telling Paul no right to his face, but Stephanie was another story. They'd had been friends since Nicole had arrived in WWE, and she wasn't going to penalize her just for her bad taste in men.
"Um. yeah, I guess."
Smiling, Stephanie clapped her hands together. "That's so awesome!"
"It sure is, sweetie." Paul agreed, wrapping his arm around Stephanie's shoulders. Grinning, he looked back and forth between Randy and Nicole, noticing the looks the two were shooting each other. He was enjoying this so much, he could barely contain it. "So. Steph and I were going to go dancing after we ate, do you guys wanna join us?"
Looking at Nicole, Randy knew his answer immediately. "No thanks Paul, we were just gonna go hang out for a while."
"Oh." Paul said disappointedly. "Maybe next time."
"Maybe." Nicole replied, standing up. "Um. I don't feel well, Randy can we go?"
Nodding, Randy stood up as well. "Sure. Guys, I'm sorry. Maybe another time?"
"Sure." Stephanie agreed. "Nic, I hope you feel better."
"Yeah, me too." Paul agreed, putting a sympathetic look on his face.
"Thanks." Turning around, Nicole walked out of the restaurant, and made her way to Randy's car.
"Nic!" Randy called, rushing to catch up with her. "I'm sorry about Paul, I didn't know he was gonna be here."
"He wasn't, he just 'happened' to show up."
Noting her sarcasm, Randy placed a sympathetic hand on Nicole's shoulder. "I'm *really* sorry. Maybe I can make it up to you."
"I'm not mad at you Randy. I'm mad at Levesque. He's out to get me, he's been doing it for so long, I'm almost used to it."
"But Nic."
"Randy, stop. I'm used to it, but I still hate it. But it doesn't matter, I know what I need to do. I don't need to whine about it."
"What do you need to do to?" Randy questioned skeptically.
"I need to get even."
A/N: Revenge. LOL Fun!!! R&R as always!!! :)Nicole***
Broken Trust: CHAPTER ELEVEN:
"Uh. hey Nic."
"Hi." Nicole replied, watching Randy closely, as if she was trying to read what was going on through his eyes.
Knowing what Nicole was trying to do, Randy looked away quickly, trying to think of how he should bring up the talk he'd just had with Paul. "Um."
"Why was Paul here?"
Damn, she'd beat him to it. "Talking."
"Ooh."
"Why?"
"No reason." Nicole replied quietly. "I was just curious."
Randy nodded, not wanting to argue. After what he'd just heard, he was so confused. "Yeah, Paul just stopped by to talk to me, no big deal."
Nodding disbelievingly, Nicole just walked past Randy, into the room. She didn't believe what Randy was saying, but she couldn't just call him a liar. She knew Paul Levesque and she knew that he never stopped by just to 'talk'.
"So." Randy started, hoping to make conversation. "You got all your stuff?"
Nodding, Nicole set her bag on Randy's bed. "Yeah, I got everything."
Sighing, Randy realized that it was no use. Paul had ruined the whole mood. Nicole now seemed so uneasy, so nervous. She must really be afraid of Paul. "Um. do you wanna go out and eat or something?"
Looking up, Nicole nodded. "Sure, where do you wanna go?"
"There's a Wendy's just down the street." Randy offered, waiting for Nicole's response.
Standing up, Nicole quickly grabbed her jacket and walked to the door. "Alright, let's go there then."
*~*~*~*~*
"How's the food?" Randy questioned, looking up from his burger, over at Nicole.
Glancing up from her chicken salad, Nicole nodded. "Yeah. I love Wendy's."
Opening his mouth to speak, Randy stopped himself as he noticed who walked into the restaurant.
Noting the look on Randy's face, Nicole snapped her fingers in front of his face, shaking him out of his daze. "Randy, hey what's wrong?"
"Huh? Oh, nothing. So. are you almost done? We can get outta here and go for a walk."
Eyeing Randy suspiciously, Nicole watched as he as darted past her, looking at something or someone behind her.
Following the direction his eyes were focused on, Nicole finally spotted whom Randy was watching. Paul Levesque.
Grinning, Paul looked over at Randy and Nicole. He could see the look of anger and hatred in her eyes. He was so proud that he was the one who'd caused that hatred. "Hey Steph." He started, turning to his fiancée.
"Yeah?"
"Look, Nicole and Randy are over there, wanna go sit with them?"
Shrugging, Stephanie just nodded. "Sure."
Without replying, Paul just turned around and walked toward Randy and Nicole's table. "Hey guys!" He greeted enthusiastically as he approached them.
"Hey." Randy replied, being as calm as possible.
Nicole just kept quiet, not even acknowledging Paul.
"Hey Nic." Stephanie greeted, walking up behind Nicole.
Hearing her friend's voice, Nicole turned around, giving Stephanie a fake smile. "Hey Steph, what's up?"
Shrugging, Stephanie took the seat Paul indicated for her. "Nothing, we were just hungry and Paul suggested we come here."
"I'm sure he did." Nicole muttered incoherently under her breath.
"What was that?" Stephanie questioned.
"Nothing." Nicole replied, covering up for herself. Looking up, she shot Randy a quick, questioning look.
Shrugging, Randy gave Nicole a sympathetic look that he hoped told her that he was just as confused as her. He didn't know that Paul and Stephanie would be coming to the same restaurant as him and Nicole. Paul must've heard them talking about it. But, why would he follow them? What in the hell was going on?
"So. how are you guys doing?" Paul questioned with a fake smile. He was enjoying this more and more every second.
"We're ok." Randy replied. "How are you guys?"
"Perfect." Paul explained. "It's almost time for the wedding, which should be amazing. I'm hoping you guys will be there."
Nodding, Randy smiled. "Of course we'll. I'll be there." He corrected himself after seeing the threatening look on Nicole's face.
"What about you Nicole, you're coming too, right?"
Sighing, Nicole didn't know what to say. Sure, she had no problem telling Paul no right to his face, but Stephanie was another story. They'd had been friends since Nicole had arrived in WWE, and she wasn't going to penalize her just for her bad taste in men.
"Um. yeah, I guess."
Smiling, Stephanie clapped her hands together. "That's so awesome!"
"It sure is, sweetie." Paul agreed, wrapping his arm around Stephanie's shoulders. Grinning, he looked back and forth between Randy and Nicole, noticing the looks the two were shooting each other. He was enjoying this so much, he could barely contain it. "So. Steph and I were going to go dancing after we ate, do you guys wanna join us?"
Looking at Nicole, Randy knew his answer immediately. "No thanks Paul, we were just gonna go hang out for a while."
"Oh." Paul said disappointedly. "Maybe next time."
"Maybe." Nicole replied, standing up. "Um. I don't feel well, Randy can we go?"
Nodding, Randy stood up as well. "Sure. Guys, I'm sorry. Maybe another time?"
"Sure." Stephanie agreed. "Nic, I hope you feel better."
"Yeah, me too." Paul agreed, putting a sympathetic look on his face.
"Thanks." Turning around, Nicole walked out of the restaurant, and made her way to Randy's car.
"Nic!" Randy called, rushing to catch up with her. "I'm sorry about Paul, I didn't know he was gonna be here."
"He wasn't, he just 'happened' to show up."
Noting her sarcasm, Randy placed a sympathetic hand on Nicole's shoulder. "I'm *really* sorry. Maybe I can make it up to you."
"I'm not mad at you Randy. I'm mad at Levesque. He's out to get me, he's been doing it for so long, I'm almost used to it."
"But Nic."
"Randy, stop. I'm used to it, but I still hate it. But it doesn't matter, I know what I need to do. I don't need to whine about it."
"What do you need to do to?" Randy questioned skeptically.
"I need to get even."
A/N: Revenge. LOL Fun!!! R&R as always!!! :)Nicole***