Disclaimers- Same story as chapter 12

Author's note- The stars next to script lines didn't work in the last chapter, so I will find a new key for the next show chapter. Sorry again if it was confusing!!!

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--- Chapter Thirteen---

Tasha picked up the last of her stuff and threw it roughly into her bag. She was so tired, but had a great night all the same. As she went to leave, Stacy and Trish called her back.

"Tash! Did you want to come party with us tonight?" Stacy poked her head around the side of the locker, where she was gathering the last of her things.

"I dunno, I'm pretty tired. Who's going?" She dropped her bags beside the door and waited for Stacy's response.

"Well, most of the Divas will. I think that Jerky Jericho's going, Trish's boy Jay. You met Jay right?" Tasha shook her head. "Ok we'll introduce you later. Uh...... I'm pretty sure that the usuals, like Shane, Rob, Matt, Adam, oh yeah and Evolution." Stacy snickered at that last remark.

"You mean Orton. Why do you think that's funny?" Tasha tapped her foot impatiently as Stacy and Trish began to head out to the parking lot.

"Well, the last time you and Randy were at a club together...... you know how that one ended" Trish struggled to hold back a laugh.

"Fine, I'll come. Just to prove I can control myself around him." Tasha held up her right hand. "I, Natasha Isabella Dale, solemnly swear that no matter how egotistical, self-absorbed or obnoxious Randy Orton may be, I will not lay a hand on him out of malice. For tonight only" Stacy laughed.

"Or any other part of your anatomy!" Trish piped up. Tasha just rolled her eyes as she threw her bags into the trunk of her car. "So we will meet you there!" Trish and Stacy got into their rental car and sped off towards the club.

---At the Club--- Stacy, Amy, Trish and Tasha sat at the table watching as everyone around them laughed, danced and just generally had a good time. Tasha was startled as someone tapped her on the shoulder.

"Excuse me......... ah Tasha. Hi. You've never met me before, but I was wondering if you would like to dance?" Tasha turned around to see a very nervous looking Shelton Benjamin standing in front of her.

"Oh, well hey. Sure, I'd love to dance." She smiled as Yeah! by Usher began to play. "You're just in luck. This is my favourite song." She paused. "I'm sorry, what was your name again, I didn't catch it?"

"I didn't tell you my name? Oh this is going real well. My name is Shelton" Tasha just laughed and grabbed Shelton's hand. She pulled him towards the dance floor and they danced happily to the song. ---Meanwhile---

Randy watched sullenly as Tasha danced with Shelton. What does she see in him, he wondered silently. I am much better looking, and smarter than that boy is. He sighed and went back to his drink and random girl.

"What's the matter baby?" the brunette seated comfortably in his lap asked sweetly. He looked up at her before removing her from his lap. The song had just come to an end and the DJ was talking about the next track.

"I'm going to get another drink. I'll be back later." He decided to ask Tasha to dance. Randy wandered over and tapped Tasha gently on the shoulder. She let go of Shelton and faced Randy, her hands on her hips.

"What do you want Orton?" she tapped her foot impatiently, waiting for an answer.

"I was wondering if you......." He rubbed the back of his neck nervously, "I wanted to know if you wanted to dance with me? Just one song" he waited for her fist to come flying at his face again. But to his surprise it didn't. She was smiling.

"Sure, I guess. But there is no music at the........." she was interrupted by the opening bars of Sometimes by Britney Spears. Randy wrapped his arms around Tasha's slim waist and Tasha finally gave in and placed her arms loosely around Randy's neck. After a while she got comfortable and laid her head on his shoulder. Randy could hear her singing softly in his ear.

Sometimes I run, sometimes I hideSometimes I'm scared of you,But all I really want is to hold you tight, treat you rightBe with you day and nightBaby all I need is time

Randy smiled as the song came to an end. Well, he thought to himself, it's now or never. As Tasha began to break away, Randy leant down and kissed her softly. Tasha took a step back in surprise, before turning and running in the other direction.

"Damn, I screwed up again!" Randy sighed as he watched Tasha disappear through the crowd.

Tasha ran back to her table and picked up her things.

"Thanks guys, I had fun but I've got to go! I'll call you Stacy." And with that she ran out the door. God I hope no one saw that, she prayed silently to herself.

But someone did. And that someone was not happy at all.

"Randy Orton is mine, bitch!" The mystery woman followed Tasha out the door.