Chapter 6
- -1 Month Later - -
I got up and headed to the hotel gym after I went for my 15 mile jog...I walked in and Randy was over working out with Paul and David...I walked over and said, "Oh yea...this is what I like to see...testosterone filled men getting all sweaty at this time in the morning." Paul said, "Morning Lena." I said, "Morning Game (Nodding towards Paul), Gorgeous (Towards David)...Handsome (Towards Randy)."
Paul said, "Still run in the mornings huh...Dave tell me again why you don't run with Lena anymore?" Dave grimaced and gave Paul the finger as I laughed and stood on my tip toes while putting my arm around David's shoulders and said, "Don't worry big guy...some day you'll be able to keep up with me...you know...without falling over."
David did a side glare towards me and I couldn't help but laugh at him...while Paul was thrown into a laughing fit. Randy looked at us with confusion and said, "Did I miss something?"
Paul said, "Well...David used to run with Lena...but she runs at a charged pace for 15 miles...and he was just coming off an injury leave and decided he wanted to get into better shape...you know...slim down a little and get more muscle tone...and while they were running he somehow lost his balance and flew over an edge and rolled about 2 miles down a hill...Lena had to go trotting down the hill after him...when she found him...he had re-injured his arm and was saying if she wouldn't run so fast people could actually keep up with her."
I said, "That was the best work out my calves ever got...but now we tease him mercilessly about the whole incident...I was totally freaked out...it scared the shit out of me...I didn't know if he'd been seriously hurt or what...and I was sliding and trotting down this freakin' 2 mile hill calling his name and cussing. Then I had to call Paul who was in the middle of whippin' the billion dollar Princess at God knows what and Paul was laughing his ass off...and I called one of the trainers...and they had to drive all the way out...check him out and sign him back onto the injury list."
Randy was bent over laughing his ass off...as David walked away grumbling about people laughing themselves to death like a pack of hyenas...I said, "So see Mr. Orton, stay away from big ugly dudes...so people can't make fun of you for being such a wuss." Randy cocked an eyebrow at me and I winked as Paul's back was to us.
Randy walked over to me and he said, "How about we go get some dinner tonight?" I smirked and said, "Randy Keith Orton, Are you asking me out on a date?" Randy's cute smirked turned into a gorgeous smile and he said, "Yes...I guess I am...what do you say?" I looked at Randy and smiled and said, "Okay...Don't make me regret having a dinner date with a co-worker." I pulled my fingerless black gloves on...and stretched out my muscles...Randy pulled his t-shirt over his head and I was looking at his tattoos…something about them made me remember my mother…
I fought with her on a few occasions about getting a tattoo…she said it would remind her too much of my father…My retort was…I would have been able to understand if I even knew who my father was…of course she had to remind me over and over my father didn't want to know me…otherwise he would of tried to come see me…I couldn't help but always feel heart broken about that…I furrowed my brow…I could feel the tears brimming on my eye lids.
Randy looked over and saw the look on Lena's face...she looked as though she was going to cry...Randy walked over and said, "What's the face for?" Lena whipped her head around and said, "Nothing."
As she picked a spot on the floor and stared at it. Randy reached over and lifted her chin with his hand she looked in his eyes and he could of swore she looked like she was going to cry.
Randy said, "Lena...what's wrong?" I said, "I said, nothing I'm fine." I turned and started beating the shit out of the heavy bag…