Disclaimer: I don't own Randy Orton. I wish I did, but Santa didn't
bring me what I wanted for Christmas. I also don't own Elaine Orton, since
she's really Randy's mom, and I don't own him....you get the point. I do
own Riley, and whoever else you may not recognize. Also, I'm not sure if
Randy's sisters name is really Michelle, since I've never seen her name
anywhere before.
A/N: Thanks for the great reviews to the last chapter. I'm sorry about the cliffhanger, but I had to do it. Also, I know in the last chapter I said things would be going better as far as updates are concerned, I lied, sort of. I start a new job Monday, and between those hours and trying to find time to do homework, it may become difficult to update alot. I will try however. Please stay with me until I get used to these new hours I have to deal with. Okay enough babble, here's chapter 6.
Chapter 6
Fun and Surprises
The last couple of weeks, living with Randy have been an adventure. Sure enough Randy went home with me so I could pack. When I walked into my apartment, everything was trashed. Kevin busted the tv screen, ripped any pictures I had out, and threw my clothes all over my room. "Jenna. Do you need any help?" Randy offered quietly, coming into my room.
"If you can find anything out there that's not broken or torn, and put it in the box. That would be a help. I can pretty much take care of everything in here." I replied, putting some clothes in a suitcase.
"Okay, well if you need me just yell." Randy said, before leaving my room.
~ ~ ~ ~
We have just finished the Raw in Portland, and now we're waiting for our flight to be called. "Hey Jenn." Randy said, breaking me out of my thoughts.
"Yeah?" I asked, still not paying much attention.
"I was thinking, that tomorrow we could go to Verizon and get you a new cell..." Randy started, but I interrupted him.
"Randy, he'll just find a way to get that number." I said, wishing I never had a cell phone in the first place.
"No, I was thinking that we could get the phone in my name. He would never know that you have a new phone. It would be yours, just in my name." Randy said, smiling like a little kid.
"Okay, fine. It does sound like it could work." I told him, as our flight was called.
~ ~ ~ ~
We spent the next couple of days getting along. By Thursday however, I was ready to kill him. Who knew a man like Randy Orton, could be such a slob. I'm guessing the fact that we don't have to leave again until Monday, he can turn into a messy pig. "Randy Orton!" I yelled, pretty sure I disturbed the neighbors.
"What?" Randy asked, walking into the living room, without a shirt on.
'Stay focused. You need to keep yourself under control.' I told myself, as I looked him up and down. 'Jenna. What is the big deal? You've seen him without a shirt before, hell he doesn't wear one to the ring.' I finished, as I heard Randy saying my name.
"Jenn. Are you okay? You kinda spaced there for a minute." Randy asked, as he walked into the kitchen.
'You have know idea.' I thought, as I sat down at the counter. "How can you live like such a slob?" I asked, glancing around at the mess in the kitchen.
"What are you talking about? I do not live like a slob." Randy said, immediately getting defensive.
"Look around boy. You can't even see the coffee table anymore." I said, pointing in the general direction of said table.
"Yeah, well...Your make-up is all over in the bathroom." Randy tried, as a comeback.
"Well I was in there getting ready, until your stupid ass had to get in there so bad." I answered, by now we were trying to get in each others faces. I thought it'd serve me best to stay in my seat, since it put me at almost eye level with him.
"I had to go to the bathroom." He said, trying to justify it.
"Yeah, so you said. Did you also have to take your shower then too?" I asked smartly. I didn't notice Randy basically had me trapped in the damn stool.
"Yeah, I did." He answered, his voice getting lower.
'Okay, what in the hell is he up to?' I wondered to myself. "Alright. Let's just work on cleaning this mess up today." I said, trying to leave my seat, only to be stopped by Randy.
"Going somewhere?" He asked, an evil look dancing in his eyes.
"Randy, what are you doing? Let me down." I said, a little afraid of the look on his face.
"I'll let you go, right after I do this." He said, right before his hands grabbed onto my waist, and started tickling me.
"Randy." Gulp. Gasp. "Please stop." I begged, trying to squirm away from him.
"Not until you apologize for calling me a slob." Randy said, not letting up.
"Why should I apologize for saying the truth?" I asked, trying to push him away.
"Well then, I guess I'll keep tickling until you do." Randy laughed, as someone started knocking on the door. "This ain't over." He said, as he went to answer the door.
"Yeah, next time I'll run." I replied, heading to the bathroom to finish getting ready.
~ ~ ~ ~
"Mom. What brings you by?" Randy asked his mom Elaine, as he gave her a hug and a kiss.
"Well your brother told me you have a new roommate, and I wanted to stop by and make sure you haven't scared her away yet." Elaine said, as she took a look around the room. "Randy Keith Orton, why is this place such a pig sty?" She asked, the mother tone coming out, almost immediately.
"Mom. We're getting ready to clean. We just, umm..." Randy trailed off, trying to come up with an excuse. I had just walked out of the bathroom, and was trying very hard not to laugh. 'Oh if the guys could see him now.' I thought to myself, as a small laugh escaped. I decided I should go help him, before he said something stupid.
"Hi Mrs. Orton." I said, walking into the room.
"Jenna, how are you doing sweetie?" She asked, giving me a hug.
"I'm doing pretty good. It feels like I haven't seen you and Mr. Orton in forever." I answered, as we released our hug. I had met Randy's family, when we were still in OVW, and they'd come out sometimes to see his matches.
"Well you two need to come over for dinner, before you leave again. I'll call Michelle and see if she's able to come home from school tonight." Elaine said.
"That sounds great Mrs. Orton." I told her, as I started taking empty pizza boxes to the trash.
"Jenna sweetie, you can call me Elaine." She said, as she started putting her coat on. "I'll call you later, and let you know what time to be at the house. Randy, help Jenna clean up this mess." Elaine said, as she left, causing me to burst out laughing.
"Oh just shut up." Randy said, flipping me off.
~ ~ ~ ~
Dinner that night was entertaining to say the least. Elaine got a hold of Michelle and she was able to come home. Michelle and I spent most of the night laughing at Randy. We had laughed when Elaine had asked Randy if he cleaned his room. What was even funnier was his pathetic whining he was doing. "Mom. Nobody sees my room, so why does it matter if it's clean?" He whined, like he was 5 again.
"You know, I thought this earlier, but I really wish the guys could see you like this." I said, as Michelle and I broke out in laughs again.
"Yeah Randy. What would Ric or Paul think if they found out one of their own was a slob?" Michelle asked, ducking as Randy threw a pillow at her.
"You know, as much fun as this abuse is, I'm ready to head home." Randy said, leaving the room.
"Thanks for dinner Elaine." I said, hugging her as we started to leave.
"You welcome dear." She said, as we finished saying our good-byes to the others, and headed back to the apartment.
~ ~ ~ ~
Saturday morning, I got up and thought about going shopping. Of course with it being Valentines Day, I wasn't sure I wanted to be around happy couples. Last year, Riley didn't have a date, so we rented a bunch of "chick flicks" and hung out. When I got into the living room, Randy was already up and watching some sports show on TV. "Morning Randy." I mumbled, as I dragged myself into the kitchen, trying to find something to eat.
"Hey Jenna, I had an idea. Since neither of us have dates for tonight, what do you say to us doing something as friends?" Randy asked, following me into the kitchen.
"Yeah. That sounds like fun, beats the hell out of sitting around here all night." I answered, pouring myself a glass of juice.
~ ~ ~ ~
"That was a good movie." I said, as we were leaving the theater.
"Yeah, Jennifer was pretty hot in it." Randy joked, as we got into the car.
"Is that the only reason you wanted to see that, was because of Jennifer Aniston?" I asked, laughing as we headed home.
"Well it's not the only reason." Randy answered, with a smile on his face.
"Yeah right." I said, as we settled into a comfortable silence.
When we got home, we had started talking about what would be happening at the show Monday. "Thanks for coming up with this idea tonight. I really had fun, although I could have paid my own way in." I told Randy, as I started getting up off the couch.
"I invited you out. I didn't expect you to pay your way in." Randy said softly, as he stood up next to me. The next thing I realized, Randy's face was moving closer to me. When I felt his lips touch mine, part of me wanted to push him away, while the other part never wanted it to end. As quickly as it happened, it was over. "Jenna, I'm sorry. I never should have done that, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable." Randy apologized.
"It's okay Randy. I promise, you didn't make me uncomfortable." I said, looking up at him. "I'm, um...I'm going to go on to bed now." I finished, turning towards my room.
"Night Jenna." Randy said quietly.
"Night Randy." I answered, closing my door. 'Damn that boy can kiss, but he doesn't like me like that. Hell he even said he never should have done that.' I thought as I got ready for bed.
'Shit. If Dave or John find out about this, they'll kill me. I really do like her, but now I may have just pushed her away for good.' Randy thought, as he headed to his room.
~ ~ ~ ~
All you need to do now is review. If you have any ideas of what you want to see, let me know, and I'll try to fit them in somehow. I may be able to start chapter 7, at least some, tomorrow. If anything, it might be Thursday or Friday next week when it gets posted, it just depends.
*Amanda*
© jeffslildiva 2004
A/N: Thanks for the great reviews to the last chapter. I'm sorry about the cliffhanger, but I had to do it. Also, I know in the last chapter I said things would be going better as far as updates are concerned, I lied, sort of. I start a new job Monday, and between those hours and trying to find time to do homework, it may become difficult to update alot. I will try however. Please stay with me until I get used to these new hours I have to deal with. Okay enough babble, here's chapter 6.
Chapter 6
Fun and Surprises
The last couple of weeks, living with Randy have been an adventure. Sure enough Randy went home with me so I could pack. When I walked into my apartment, everything was trashed. Kevin busted the tv screen, ripped any pictures I had out, and threw my clothes all over my room. "Jenna. Do you need any help?" Randy offered quietly, coming into my room.
"If you can find anything out there that's not broken or torn, and put it in the box. That would be a help. I can pretty much take care of everything in here." I replied, putting some clothes in a suitcase.
"Okay, well if you need me just yell." Randy said, before leaving my room.
~ ~ ~ ~
We have just finished the Raw in Portland, and now we're waiting for our flight to be called. "Hey Jenn." Randy said, breaking me out of my thoughts.
"Yeah?" I asked, still not paying much attention.
"I was thinking, that tomorrow we could go to Verizon and get you a new cell..." Randy started, but I interrupted him.
"Randy, he'll just find a way to get that number." I said, wishing I never had a cell phone in the first place.
"No, I was thinking that we could get the phone in my name. He would never know that you have a new phone. It would be yours, just in my name." Randy said, smiling like a little kid.
"Okay, fine. It does sound like it could work." I told him, as our flight was called.
~ ~ ~ ~
We spent the next couple of days getting along. By Thursday however, I was ready to kill him. Who knew a man like Randy Orton, could be such a slob. I'm guessing the fact that we don't have to leave again until Monday, he can turn into a messy pig. "Randy Orton!" I yelled, pretty sure I disturbed the neighbors.
"What?" Randy asked, walking into the living room, without a shirt on.
'Stay focused. You need to keep yourself under control.' I told myself, as I looked him up and down. 'Jenna. What is the big deal? You've seen him without a shirt before, hell he doesn't wear one to the ring.' I finished, as I heard Randy saying my name.
"Jenn. Are you okay? You kinda spaced there for a minute." Randy asked, as he walked into the kitchen.
'You have know idea.' I thought, as I sat down at the counter. "How can you live like such a slob?" I asked, glancing around at the mess in the kitchen.
"What are you talking about? I do not live like a slob." Randy said, immediately getting defensive.
"Look around boy. You can't even see the coffee table anymore." I said, pointing in the general direction of said table.
"Yeah, well...Your make-up is all over in the bathroom." Randy tried, as a comeback.
"Well I was in there getting ready, until your stupid ass had to get in there so bad." I answered, by now we were trying to get in each others faces. I thought it'd serve me best to stay in my seat, since it put me at almost eye level with him.
"I had to go to the bathroom." He said, trying to justify it.
"Yeah, so you said. Did you also have to take your shower then too?" I asked smartly. I didn't notice Randy basically had me trapped in the damn stool.
"Yeah, I did." He answered, his voice getting lower.
'Okay, what in the hell is he up to?' I wondered to myself. "Alright. Let's just work on cleaning this mess up today." I said, trying to leave my seat, only to be stopped by Randy.
"Going somewhere?" He asked, an evil look dancing in his eyes.
"Randy, what are you doing? Let me down." I said, a little afraid of the look on his face.
"I'll let you go, right after I do this." He said, right before his hands grabbed onto my waist, and started tickling me.
"Randy." Gulp. Gasp. "Please stop." I begged, trying to squirm away from him.
"Not until you apologize for calling me a slob." Randy said, not letting up.
"Why should I apologize for saying the truth?" I asked, trying to push him away.
"Well then, I guess I'll keep tickling until you do." Randy laughed, as someone started knocking on the door. "This ain't over." He said, as he went to answer the door.
"Yeah, next time I'll run." I replied, heading to the bathroom to finish getting ready.
~ ~ ~ ~
"Mom. What brings you by?" Randy asked his mom Elaine, as he gave her a hug and a kiss.
"Well your brother told me you have a new roommate, and I wanted to stop by and make sure you haven't scared her away yet." Elaine said, as she took a look around the room. "Randy Keith Orton, why is this place such a pig sty?" She asked, the mother tone coming out, almost immediately.
"Mom. We're getting ready to clean. We just, umm..." Randy trailed off, trying to come up with an excuse. I had just walked out of the bathroom, and was trying very hard not to laugh. 'Oh if the guys could see him now.' I thought to myself, as a small laugh escaped. I decided I should go help him, before he said something stupid.
"Hi Mrs. Orton." I said, walking into the room.
"Jenna, how are you doing sweetie?" She asked, giving me a hug.
"I'm doing pretty good. It feels like I haven't seen you and Mr. Orton in forever." I answered, as we released our hug. I had met Randy's family, when we were still in OVW, and they'd come out sometimes to see his matches.
"Well you two need to come over for dinner, before you leave again. I'll call Michelle and see if she's able to come home from school tonight." Elaine said.
"That sounds great Mrs. Orton." I told her, as I started taking empty pizza boxes to the trash.
"Jenna sweetie, you can call me Elaine." She said, as she started putting her coat on. "I'll call you later, and let you know what time to be at the house. Randy, help Jenna clean up this mess." Elaine said, as she left, causing me to burst out laughing.
"Oh just shut up." Randy said, flipping me off.
~ ~ ~ ~
Dinner that night was entertaining to say the least. Elaine got a hold of Michelle and she was able to come home. Michelle and I spent most of the night laughing at Randy. We had laughed when Elaine had asked Randy if he cleaned his room. What was even funnier was his pathetic whining he was doing. "Mom. Nobody sees my room, so why does it matter if it's clean?" He whined, like he was 5 again.
"You know, I thought this earlier, but I really wish the guys could see you like this." I said, as Michelle and I broke out in laughs again.
"Yeah Randy. What would Ric or Paul think if they found out one of their own was a slob?" Michelle asked, ducking as Randy threw a pillow at her.
"You know, as much fun as this abuse is, I'm ready to head home." Randy said, leaving the room.
"Thanks for dinner Elaine." I said, hugging her as we started to leave.
"You welcome dear." She said, as we finished saying our good-byes to the others, and headed back to the apartment.
~ ~ ~ ~
Saturday morning, I got up and thought about going shopping. Of course with it being Valentines Day, I wasn't sure I wanted to be around happy couples. Last year, Riley didn't have a date, so we rented a bunch of "chick flicks" and hung out. When I got into the living room, Randy was already up and watching some sports show on TV. "Morning Randy." I mumbled, as I dragged myself into the kitchen, trying to find something to eat.
"Hey Jenna, I had an idea. Since neither of us have dates for tonight, what do you say to us doing something as friends?" Randy asked, following me into the kitchen.
"Yeah. That sounds like fun, beats the hell out of sitting around here all night." I answered, pouring myself a glass of juice.
~ ~ ~ ~
"That was a good movie." I said, as we were leaving the theater.
"Yeah, Jennifer was pretty hot in it." Randy joked, as we got into the car.
"Is that the only reason you wanted to see that, was because of Jennifer Aniston?" I asked, laughing as we headed home.
"Well it's not the only reason." Randy answered, with a smile on his face.
"Yeah right." I said, as we settled into a comfortable silence.
When we got home, we had started talking about what would be happening at the show Monday. "Thanks for coming up with this idea tonight. I really had fun, although I could have paid my own way in." I told Randy, as I started getting up off the couch.
"I invited you out. I didn't expect you to pay your way in." Randy said softly, as he stood up next to me. The next thing I realized, Randy's face was moving closer to me. When I felt his lips touch mine, part of me wanted to push him away, while the other part never wanted it to end. As quickly as it happened, it was over. "Jenna, I'm sorry. I never should have done that, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable." Randy apologized.
"It's okay Randy. I promise, you didn't make me uncomfortable." I said, looking up at him. "I'm, um...I'm going to go on to bed now." I finished, turning towards my room.
"Night Jenna." Randy said quietly.
"Night Randy." I answered, closing my door. 'Damn that boy can kiss, but he doesn't like me like that. Hell he even said he never should have done that.' I thought as I got ready for bed.
'Shit. If Dave or John find out about this, they'll kill me. I really do like her, but now I may have just pushed her away for good.' Randy thought, as he headed to his room.
~ ~ ~ ~
All you need to do now is review. If you have any ideas of what you want to see, let me know, and I'll try to fit them in somehow. I may be able to start chapter 7, at least some, tomorrow. If anything, it might be Thursday or Friday next week when it gets posted, it just depends.
*Amanda*
© jeffslildiva 2004