Chapter 20
The car ride to the hospital was in silence...Randy made Paul drop off Shelia...Randy knew Lena getting into a car accident was his fault...if he just would have left her alone...he should have known better then to flaunt Shelia in Lena's face...Randy stared out the window watching the cars passing by...
They got to the hospital and Randy busted through the Emergency Doors and running to the nurse's station practically yelling to find out where Lena was...The nurse finally called the doctor and he came out and said Lena had a mild concussion and would probably be dizzy for a few days...but she was safe to release.
The doctor explained...the accident wasn't Lena's fault...the other car had smashed into her, jumped the medium and hit her car head on. Randy cringed at the thought...here he'd been only thinking of himself as just some person in Lena's life...when he really knew he meant a lot to her...he was the only one she confided in...He was the first one she told about Mark confessing about being her father.
Randy asked Paul and Stephanie to wait, he wanted to speak to Lena alone...Randy ran down to her room and looked through the doors...she had gotten dressed and looked miserable...
I was pulled from my enormous headache when someone busted through my door...I looked up and saw Randy standing there. I said, "Great as if my night couldn't get any worse...what are you doing here?"
Randy said, "I've come to tell you...I don't care how much you fight me on this...I'm putting your ass on a plane and I'm taking you to see your father...You need to go and talk to Mark...tell him how you feel...listen to what he has to say...and then after that I'm going to marry you...Make you Mrs. Randy Orton...and were gonna have tons of babies...and die an old married couple with tons of kids, grand babies...and great grand babies..."
I said, "You're awfully cocky for someone who I haven't said anything nice too in the last 4 hours...where do you get off telling me I'm gonna go and do what you say...You're not my father...and don't presume to think if you act like him you might get your way."
Randy walked over and I started backing away and he grabbed my arms and pulled me close and said, "Lena do me a favor...shut up." All of a sudden his lips came crashing down on mine...and he had me in the most intense lip lock I'd ever been in, in my life. His tongue invaded my mouth and intertwined with mine...Randy lifted me up and sat me on the bed and stood between my legs...cupping my face in his hands.
Randy cherished the feeling of Lena in his arms again...it had been too long...he was never going to let her go ever again...he couldn't afford too...he wanted her to be in his arms for the rest of his life.
We separated and I said, "What the hell was that all about...and getting married...don't you think that's a little too much too early?" Randy put his hands on his hips and said, "Did you or did you not say you loved me?" I said, "Yes, but." Randy put his index finger on my lips to quiet me and said, "But nothing then...Just agree right now...tell me you love me...I wanna hear you say it."
I swallowed and said, "I love you Randy." Randy's smirk turned into a big smile across his beautiful red lips...Randy leaned over and said, "Glad we got that out of the way...because I love you too."
Randy lifted me in his arms and I said, "Yea know...I got a concussion...I'm not paralyzed." Randy said, "Shush...Enjoy the contact." I smiled and wrapped my arms around his neck.
