Disclaimers- Same story as chapter 2
Author's note- The first few chapters are the meeting from both points of view, so some of it is repeated, but its from a different character's POV. Then time skips a bit. It's confusing but I'm not a great writer, so bare with me!
--- Chapter Three --- Randy and the Evolution members had just seated themselves at the bar. Each member began ordering drinks and chatting amongst themselves.
"Hey! You're Randy Orton!" came a female voice from beside him. Randy turned to see a pretty blonde seated next to him.
"That I am sweetheart, and who might you be?" he smiled and winked as the girl blushed.
"My name's Shelley," the girl giggled loudly. Randy's smile faltered as she laughed. Sounds like someone was drowning a cat, he snickered before pulling his chair closer and leaning casually on the bar top.
"Can I buy you a drink Shelley?" the others watched and laughed as Randy turned on the charm. He ordered the girl's drink and turned to Ric. "I thought you said the crew was gonna be here?" he asked.
"They're over there, are you blind?" Ric Flair waved lazily to a big group of people. Randy turned to where Ric had indicated and noticed the crew was bigger than usual.
"Are you sure? I didn't know there was that many of us?" He scanned the group until he noticed his old friend, John Cena.
"Oh that's why. The Smackdown crew is here as well." He spun back to where the blonde was still talking away. "Excuse me Shelley, but some of my friends are over there.
How 'bout I grab your number and call ya!" he pulled a notebook from his pocket and opened up to a blank page. She grabbed his pen and scribbled down her number and e-mail address.
"Thanks doll" he gestured for the others to join him.
"I'm goin' to find Torrie Wilson, she's hot!" Dave snickered as they greeted the rest of the crew. All of a sudden, the MC's voice boomed over a loudspeaker.
"Ladies and gentlemen, introducing our newest attraction, the lovely Tasha Dale!" the crew shuffled to a seat around the large table and watched as a beautiful dark haired girl stepped onto the stage. Randy's eye's widened as he recognised her as the girl from out the front. He noticed her eyes were a beautiful emerald green and sparkled when she smiled.
"She's good lookin' isn't she man?" Paul turned to him, but paused as he noticed the look on Randy's face. Love struck. He nudged Ric and the laughed as Randy just stared at the girl.
"That's the way I looked when I married Steph. Our boy's grownin' up," Paul winked at Ric. The song ended and the girl wandered off the stage. Randy's eyes followed her towards the bar.
Author's note- The first few chapters are the meeting from both points of view, so some of it is repeated, but its from a different character's POV. Then time skips a bit. It's confusing but I'm not a great writer, so bare with me!
--- Chapter Three --- Randy and the Evolution members had just seated themselves at the bar. Each member began ordering drinks and chatting amongst themselves.
"Hey! You're Randy Orton!" came a female voice from beside him. Randy turned to see a pretty blonde seated next to him.
"That I am sweetheart, and who might you be?" he smiled and winked as the girl blushed.
"My name's Shelley," the girl giggled loudly. Randy's smile faltered as she laughed. Sounds like someone was drowning a cat, he snickered before pulling his chair closer and leaning casually on the bar top.
"Can I buy you a drink Shelley?" the others watched and laughed as Randy turned on the charm. He ordered the girl's drink and turned to Ric. "I thought you said the crew was gonna be here?" he asked.
"They're over there, are you blind?" Ric Flair waved lazily to a big group of people. Randy turned to where Ric had indicated and noticed the crew was bigger than usual.
"Are you sure? I didn't know there was that many of us?" He scanned the group until he noticed his old friend, John Cena.
"Oh that's why. The Smackdown crew is here as well." He spun back to where the blonde was still talking away. "Excuse me Shelley, but some of my friends are over there.
How 'bout I grab your number and call ya!" he pulled a notebook from his pocket and opened up to a blank page. She grabbed his pen and scribbled down her number and e-mail address.
"Thanks doll" he gestured for the others to join him.
"I'm goin' to find Torrie Wilson, she's hot!" Dave snickered as they greeted the rest of the crew. All of a sudden, the MC's voice boomed over a loudspeaker.
"Ladies and gentlemen, introducing our newest attraction, the lovely Tasha Dale!" the crew shuffled to a seat around the large table and watched as a beautiful dark haired girl stepped onto the stage. Randy's eye's widened as he recognised her as the girl from out the front. He noticed her eyes were a beautiful emerald green and sparkled when she smiled.
"She's good lookin' isn't she man?" Paul turned to him, but paused as he noticed the look on Randy's face. Love struck. He nudged Ric and the laughed as Randy just stared at the girl.
"That's the way I looked when I married Steph. Our boy's grownin' up," Paul winked at Ric. The song ended and the girl wandered off the stage. Randy's eyes followed her towards the bar.