The next day Randy and Batista were eating out at a local diner. Randy poked around at his fries and Batista knew something was wrong. Randy usually had a big appetite, especially when it came to fast food.
"What's wrong man?" he asked.
Randy looked up from his plate.
"What do you mean?"
Batista shook his head.
"We've been friends for a long time. I know when something's bothering you. Is it about Stacy?" He knew he was right when Randy sighed and ran his fingers through his brown hair.
"I just can't forget about her," he said frustratingly.
"Why don't you try going out with someone else? It might take your mind off her," Batista suggested.
"Like who?" Randy asked.
"What about Dawn?"
Randy shook his head.
"She's going out with John."
"Torrie?"
"Married to Kidman remember?"
"Oh, yeah" Batista said, as if he just remembered. Then it suddenly hit him.
"Jackie's available. You can ask her."
"Jackie? Jackie Gayda?" Randy asked in disbelief.
"Yeah, she's free. Not to mention beautiful," Batista commented with a whistle.
Yeah she was beautiful, he won't dispute that. But the thought of going out with Jackie Gayda made him shiver.
"I don't know man."
"Why not?" Batista asked curiously.
"She's kind of young," Randy explained.
"Well she is the youngest diva in the WWE. But so what man? She's only a year younger than you," Batista pointed out.
"Still our personalities don't match. She's immature and conceited. I'm surprised she didn't become a model or something instead of a wrestler. She looks like she would rather do her nails than a suplex."
"That's harsh man. Give her a chance. Who knows it might turn out to be something."
"Or maybe it won't," Randy muttered.