Author's Note: To understand this story, you must've read "Notice Me" before reading this. I don't own anything except for the character of Skye Alexander and her family and friends. The wrestlers own themselves and Vince McMahon owns the WWE. I don't own any music mentioned in this either. The artists own it and yadi-yada. The cat named Snicklefritz is from 'Big Comfy Couch'. Nickelodeon owns Spongebob! And I don't own anything so I won't make this long. I just need to say that I'm doing this for fun! Yeah, yeah. You've probably heard that speech a million times so, I'll shut up now and proceed with the story.

There was still one week left of summer and Skye Alexander was wasting it away by sleeping. She laid in her bed, dressed in her Spongebob Squarepants pajamas and her eyes closed, dreaming. Her red hair spilled over her pillow, as she dreamed with a smile on her face. Everything was going well in her dream land when all of a sudden, she was awoken by the sound of her alarm clock. Skye popped up, her eyes still closed. 'Wait a minute...I didn't even set the alarm!' She thought as she opened her hazel eyes to see her boyfriend, Randy Orton standing there with a smirk on his face. She groaned as he laughed. There he stood, dressed in a plain white t-shirt and a pair of blue jean shorts. His brown hair was spiked up with gel and his light blue eyes seemed to shine in the morning sunlight. Skye looked at the alarm clock. It read nine-thirty. She picked up her fluffy white pillow and tossed it at Randy, who caught it in the air and jumped on the bed, hitting her with the pillow. She laughed as he placed his arms around her and kissed her on the forehead. "Good morning." He greeted with a smile. She looked up at his grinning face.

"Good morning? Randy, it's nine-thirty and it's summer! I want to sleep." Skye whined, as he laughed.

"There's only one week left of summer Skye and I don't want you to waste it by sleeping. Come on, let's go to the park today." Randy suggested, running his fingers through his girlfriend's hair. She smiled.

"Fine. Who let you in anyways?" She asked, crawling out of her bed. Randy continued to sit on the bed, his back leaned against her poster-plastered wall.

"Who else?" He replied, smiling. Skye rolled her eyes.

"Petra! She's the only person who would be up at this time of day. Oh, except for you!" She laughed, sticking her tongue out at him. He chuckled and shrugged.

"I couldn't help it. I guess I'm still used to waking up early for summer football practices." Randy answered, his voice getting softer. His light blue eyes fell and began looking at the ground. Skye felt her heart break, along with Randy's. Right after Skye and Randy had started going out, the school treated him weirdly and he was kicked off of the football team. Randy still had a passion for football, even though he didn't talk about it anymore. Skye just knew that her boyfriend still wanted to be on the team. She grabbed her towel out of her closet and a change of clothes.

"I'm going to take a shower. I'll be out in fifteen minutes." She told him, as he finally looked up.

"Okay. I'll go hang with Petra. I'll see you in a few." He told her, kissing her on the cheek. She gave him a smile as he left the room. Skye followed, but made her way to the bathroom.

Downstairs in the family room, Petra Alexander was watching "Dora The Explorer" when she saw Randy Orton standing in the doorway. "Hey Randy. Where's Skye?" She asked, looking at her sister's boyfriend.

"Hey. She's in the shower. Mind if I hang out with you?" He asked, as she nodded. Randy made his way over to the black leather sofa and began watching "Dora The Explorer" with Petra.

"Elena is my..." Dora began to say, as the choices popped up. "Amiga, Abuela or Artista?" She asked, as Petra shouted the answer.

"Amiga!" The seven year old sang, as Randy laughed. Petra was smart for a seven year old, and was entering the third grade, instead of the second.

"Amiga! Elena is my amiga!" Dora chanted, as Petra giggled. As soon as there was a commercial break, Randy and Petra heard a knock on the wall. They turned their heads to see Skye standing there, dressed in a white wife-beater, but a girl's version of it and a pair of black jeans. Her red hair was on two mini buns at the top of her head, with red wisps of hair sticking out.

"Hola, amigos." Skye said, laughing. Petra waved as Skye walked over to the couch.

"Are you ready to go?" Randy asked, as she nodded. Skye pulled her boyfriend up off the couch. "Okay, bye Petra." He said, taking Skye by the hand and leading her over to the door.

"Bye Sis." Skye told her, as the young girl waved to the couple and then went back to watching her TV show. Skye and Randy put on their shoes and walked out of the door.

The sun was shining brightly, but the day hadn't turn into a major heatwave just yet. There was still a slight breeze in the air, making everything crisp and cool. It was now almost ten o'clock in the morning and not a lot of people were out. There was Skye's neighbor, Mr. Malenko out walking his dog and there were a couple of little kids that Skye didn't know playing hopscotch. Randy and Skye walked along, as Skye looked around the area. "You see? Nobody's out here! It's too early." She told him, as he looked down at her and placed his arm over her shoulder.

"Not around here, anyways. And who cares if nobody's out here? Since when did you care about what other people do?" He questioned, causing Skye to shut up. He was right. She didn't care what other people did. Except for Randy. Randy was her life and Skye was his life. After the school had figured out the whole connection between the two, they just brushed them off. At first, it was hard because Randy wanted to be accepted, but Skye taught him that if they had each other, they wouldn't need anything or anybody else. And she was right. Randy Orton felt complete with Skye Alexander. The couple had been going out for ten months now, ever since October at the homecoming dance. What a night that was.

The couple walked along, silent for a few minutes until Skye broke it by asking Randy, "What are you thinking?" She laced her fingers with his as he began to answer.

"About us. About how hard it was at first and about how you taught me that if we have each other, then we don't need anything else. And you're right." He replied, as she gave him a small smile.

"I love you." She said to him.

"I love you too." Randy replied, placing a soft kiss on her lips before entering the park.