Chapter 08:

The following Monday night, as Raw Is War was airing, Stacy walked around the halls, in hoping of bumping into Randy Orton. She didn't know why. But he always occupied her mind ever since they had gone out for lunch. No, it wasn't exactly a date, she concluded. But why did she always think of him? And everything she saw, she was able to relate to him. Like if she looked up and saw the sky, she remembered exactly how Randy Orton's captivating blue eyes looked like and how it reminded her of those dazzling corneas. And if she caught a glimpse of a black car exactly like his rental one, she remembered him right away and how they rode that car on their way to the mall. It was driving her mad how he was always in her mind 24/7. But at the same time, she actually liked it.

"Keibler..." she heard someone call out from behind, making her jump a little. She turned around and found the voice's owner. The one she had always expected.

"You really have to stop doing that." Stacy said with a smile, rolling her eyes.

"Doing what?" Randy asked with a smirk, leaning his shoulder on the wall with his arms crossed.

"Calling me from behind using my last name and scaring the guts out of me." She giggled while Randy snickered.

"Sorry. Anyway...what are you doing tonight?" he asked, raising a brow. Suddenly, they heard a voice from behind Randy.

"Randy...where were you?!? I was looking all over for you!" Hunter called out as Randy quickly turned around with a smirk on his face.

"I was just here." Randy said, exasperated.

"Doing what?" Triple H hissed, eyeing the tall, leggy blonde.

"I was minding my own business, Hunter. Sheesh. Why were you looking for me anyway?" Randy asked, walking towards Evolution's leader.

"To discuss our plan on how to send Charlie Haas to the hospital." Hunter replied, still glancing at Stacy every now and then.

"Alright." Randy said, beginning to walk away and giving Stacy a bit of eye contact as if to say, "We'll talk later." All of a sudden, Randy felt Hunter jerk his arm. "What?" Randy asked, his face now full of frustration and impatience.

"Were you talking to her?" Hunter asked, gesturing at a slightly frightened Stacy. "I'm telling you Randy...if you make the same mistake again..."

"I was just asking him where my friends were. Is there a problem with that?" Stacy asked, cutting him off and raising an eyebrow.

"Listen here, Keibler. You don't like me. I don't like you. That's a mutual understanding there. So I'm warning you now...stay away from Evolution." And with that, Hunter left with Randy trailing right behind him.

After the meeting, Randy headed out and instantly searched for Stacy. He found her talking with one of the crewmembers as he approached her.

"Stacy..."

Stacy looked up and elation gleamed over her pretty face. "Hey!"

"Sorry about a while ago. You know how Hunter is."

Stacy smiled. "That's alright. Anyway...what were you saying a while ago?"

"Well...if you had plans tonight...'coz I was wondering if I could take you out...you know...go bar hopping or something."

Stacy hesitated before answering him. "Look, Randy...I'd love to go out with you tonight. But do you know how dangerous this can be? Hunter can do just about anything to you. And my friends...well...they're going to do whatever it takes to break us apart...just as Hunter would. We can't do this."

Randy sighed, taking a hold of her hand. "Stacy...please take this risk with me. Please. If they're going to do whatever it takes to break us apart, I'm gonna do whatever it takes to always be with you. Stacy...I really like you and I..."

"I really like you, too." Stacy broke him off as Randy stopped in his words and stared at her.

"You do?"

Stacy cocked her head to the side and smiled. "I do. And that's why I'm willing to take this risk with you."

And with that, they headed out of the arena, hand in hand, on their way to one of the hidden bars of the city where not a single wrestler would go.

AWWW...ISN'T THAT SO SWEET? LOL. ANYWAYZ...PLEASE REVIEW!!! THANK YOU!!! MWAH!