Chapter 6
"Welcome to Nite Life!" Trish heard a voice say. She turned her head enough to see a scantily clad young woman holding the door open to the nightclub.
"Have a great time!" Another young woman said as Trish and Evolution walked into the club. Trish jumped slightly as she felt a hand resting on her lower back. She looked up to find Randy Orton guiding her into the club. Trish smiled nervously at him before turning her attention to all the details of the club. The club was in full swing. Trish noticed a huge crowded dance floor on one side of the club with a bar on the other. Around the club there were randomly placed nooks with sofas and tables in each. Trish jumped once more as she felt herself being directed toward one of the sofas.
"I'll see you guys later," Batista said as Trish sat down next to Randy on one of the sofas. Trish watched as Batista made his way toward a cute blonde on the dance floor.
"Yeah, he has the right idea," Trish heard HHH say before he made his way toward one of the nooks and a long legged brunette who was sitting by herself. A few seconds later a few other girls, who Trish guessed were her friends, walked up and began motioning toward where Ric, Randy, and herself were seated.
"So, Trish, you survived your first day with Evolution, I think this calls for a celebration. How about a drink?" Ric offered as he stood from a nearby chair.
"That would be great. I'll have um..." Trish said smiling but with a confused look on her face. She paused for a moment before continuing, "Why don't you surprise me!"
"For the lady we have a surprise and for the gentleman?" Ric asked turning toward Randy.
"I'll just have a beer." Randy replied before Ric made his way toward the bar.
"So, Trish, how was your first day?" Randy questioned trying to break the silence between the two. He smiled down at the blonde seated next to him as he waited for a response.
"Not bad, better then I expected. Defiantly exciting," Trish said referring to her experience with Kane. She bit her lip before looking up at Randy. "So are all your days like this?"
"Like what?"
"Send someone to the hospital, go out and party?"
"Pretty much," Randy said with a slight chuckle. His expression changed to one that was sort of nervous before he quickly blurted out, "So, you look really pretty tonight."
Trish looked up at Randy with a shocked and somewhat confused look on her face. "Thank, you Randy." Trish finally said with a smile once Randy's words sank in. "That was."
"Randy, come on man, I have some chicks over there that want to meet you," HHH said interrupting Trish. Trish turned her attention to where HHH had just come from and noticed four beautiful girls staring in the direction of Randy.
"I'm not really in the mood tonight. I'm just gonna hang out over here." Randy replied causing HHH and Trish to look over at him in shock.
"Randy, you have to be kidding me! Look at those women over there," Hunter said causing Randy to turn his attention to the group of girls. The girls all began to wave and smile seductively at him. "Why don't you just come and say hello. It would be rude not to, right, Trish?"
Trish looked up to find Hunter glaring at her. She smiled nervously at him.
"Yeah, Randy, why don't you go have a good time." Trish replied turning her attention to Randy.
"Well, I don't want to leave Trish alone," Randy said to Hunter while looking over at Trish.
"Ric will be back any minute, he can keep me company." Trish said with a comforting but obviously fake smile. She looked up and noticed that Hunter seemed pleased with her response.
"You heard her, Randy, now come on," HHH said in a demanding voice. Randy nodded and stood following HHH over to where the ladies were. Randy looked over at Trish once more with a disappointed look on his face before he quickly turned back to the group in front of him.
Trish rolled her eyes as she watched a cocky expression appear on Randy's face as he began to strike up a conversation with two of the girls. She hadn't seen Randy's cocky side all day, but now it was back and in full force from what she could tell from where she was seated. She watched as he put his arms around the two girls he had been talking to and walked over to the dance floor, Triple H following close behind with the other two ladies.
"Well atleast there is Ric," Trish said with a sigh. She looked over to the bar where Ric was and rolled her eyes as young redhead made her way through the crowd towards Ric and started up a conversation with him. Trish watched as Ric put his arm around the girl and escorted her out of sight.
"So much for Ric and that drink," Trish said with a sigh as she looked down at her watch. She waited a few minutes before letting out another sigh.
"I think I'll call it a night," Trish said to herself as she stood and began walking toward the exit. All of Evolution had ditched her and she really didn't feel like sitting on a sofa by herself waiting for them.
"Baby, don't tell me you're leaving already," Trish heard a voice say as someone grabbed onto her arm just as she was about to leave. She turned around, looked up, and was met with a pair of brown eyes. They belonged to a tall man who looked to be in his late 20s, early 30s. He had brown hair, a goatee and the smell of liquor on him. Trish sent him a disgusted look as she pulled her arm out of his grasp and turned away.
"Babbbby, where are you going? We haven't even had a drink together yet," The man said through slurred out words as he reached for her arm again.
"I think you've had enough to drink tonight. Now if you would excuse me," Trish said as she quickly continued to walk out of the club.
"Have a nice night," She heard one of the door girls say as she made it outside. Trish stopped a few feet out of the club and pulled her phone out of her purse.
"Yes, I need a cab," Trish said into her phone as she adjusted it on her ear. "I'm at Nite Life. Yes, uh huh. They'll be looking for a blonde woman, my name is Trish. 5-10 minutes? Great! Yes, I can wait. Thank you."
Trish sighed as she hung up the phone. She looked around for a moment noticing the outside of the club was pretty clear with no one around other then a couple making out on a nearby wall. She watched as they broke away from each other and headed toward the parking lot for their car. Trish sighed once more as she made her way over to an empty bench to wait for her cab.
"Babbbby, there you are. I've been looking for you, if you want to get out of here so bad, why don't we go to my place?" Trish rolled her eyes as she turned to find the dark-haired drunk man from inside standing behind her. She stood up from the bench not giving him another look as she started to walk away.
"What do you think you're doing?" Trish demanded as she felt him tightly grip her arm. He spun her around to face him. Trish noticed his grip was much tighter then it had been inside the club.
"We're gonna go have a great time at my house," the man stated tightening his grip.
"I think you need to let go!" Trish demanded once more, but this time with shocked expression on her face as the man grabbed onto her other arm.
"Baby, its okay, calm down, we are just gonna go have some fun!"
"I said, let go!" Trish yelled as she began to struggle. She kicked at him but he easily dodged her. Trish's eyes widened in horror as he forcefully turned her and brought her to his chest. Using one arm to cover her mouth and the other to hold her arms, he began to drag her into the parking lot causing Trish to struggle against him more. Trish began to kick wildly as they made it to what she guessed was his car.
"What's going on here?" Trish heard a voice demand. She let out a sigh of relief as she recognized the voice.
"Nothing, buddy, we're cool." The man holding Trish said obviously trying to get Randy to leave.
"She doesn't look cool," Randy said his voice obviously filled with anger.
"No, she's fine. You're fine aren't you, baby?" The man questioned as he turned Trish towards Randy and took his hand off her mouth. He squeezed her against his chest even tighter then before obviously trying to force a 'yes' out of her.
"Randy," Trish blurted out before feeling the man crush her against his chest again and put his hand back over her mouth.
"Yeah, whatever you say. Now how about you let my friend go," Randy demanded glaring at the dark-haired man and walking up to him aggressively.
Trish could tell that man holding her was becoming nervous. His grip on her slowly started to loosen. Trish waited a few seconds until his grip was lose enough and ripped her arms out of his hands running toward Randy and slightly clinging to him. Trish's face looked as though she was about to break down and start crying at any second.
Randy pushed Trish away gently as he continued to walk aggressively toward the man in front of him.
"Calm down man, she's all yours," The dark-haired man said nervously putting his arms up. His eyes widened as Randy's fist made contact with his face. He went flying backwards into his car behind him causing its alarm to go off. Trish watched in shock as the unconscious man went sliding down the car's door.
"We need to get out of here. Let's go!" Trish heard Randy say as he held out his hand for her. Trish just nodded as she grabbed onto it and let him pull her away from the scene towards his own car.
"What about the others?" Trish asked as he opened the door for her. Randy helped the blonde up into the truck, shutting the door behind her, and running to his side of the truck.
"Batista brought his car," Randy stated as he shut his door and then turned on the car, driving off.
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"What happened back there?" Randy finally asked when they were well away from the club and parked in their hotel parking lot.
"I don't know," Trish mumbled obviously somewhat in shock from the events that had just happened.
Randy looked over at her slightly, about to say something, but decided it best not to and instead reached for his door. He paused when he heard her voice.
"I was just waiting outside for a cab. You had all left me and then Ric went off with some redhead. I just wanted to go home and go to sleep because this week has just been so crazy. I should have known better then to wait outside by myself, but I don't know. And then this guy started bothering me. He had his hands all over me and was trying to get me in his car and then you showed up, thank god!" Trish blurted out.
Trish had watched Randy the whole time she told her story. He had never looked at her, he had only kept his attention straight ahead. His expression had been one of anger, he had looked as though he was ready to kill someone. It was the same look he had had when he had punched the man in the club's parking lot.
Randy finally turned his attention toward Trish. She hadn't said a word in a few minutes. His expression quickly changed from anger to one of concern as she looked up at him obviously trying to hold back tears. Her expression was tearing at him. For some reason the last thing he wanted was for her to be upset. He pulled Trish into hug. He felt her body shake against him as she broke down into tears.
"Shhh, Trish, it's okay," Randy said trying to calm her down. He rubbed his hand up and down her back trying to comfort her. He noticed the uncomfortable position she was in and pulled her onto his lap into another hug. He was relieved when she didn't resist but instead clung to him even more. The last thing he wanted was for her to think he was trying something especially after what had just happened.
Randy cursed to himself as his phone began to ring. He pulled his cell phone slowly out of his pocket, trying not to disturb Trish, but obviously failed as she slowly pushed herself off him. She slid herself into the passengers seat and wiped some tears from her eyes. Randy was relieved when he noticed she had finally calmed down.
"Are you okay?" Randy asked still a bit worried. Trish just nodded focusing her attention elsewhere.
"Hello?" Randy finally asked, answering the phone. He watched Trish from the corner of his eye as she pulled down the passengers mirror to look at herself. Trish could hear the sound of Hunter's voice coming from the phone.
"Yeah, I left. I took Trish back to the hotel." Randy said into the phone.
"They weren't my type." Randy said looking over at Trish. His face was expressionless as he watched her for a moment and then quickly turned away.
"No it's not like that. I just took her back to the hotel." Randy said with annoyance in his voice.
"There was a guy hurt in the parking lot? What happened?" Randy questioned. Trish's attention quickly turned to Randy when she realized he was talking about their incident.
"Oh!" Randy said as he squirmed uncomfortably in his seat.
"Okay, I'll see you when you get here." Randy said before hanging up his cell phone and putting it back in his pocket. Trish looked over at him with a questioning look on her face. Randy gave Trish a slight smile before he opened his door and walked over to her side helping her out. The two made their way toward the hotel in silence.
"Hunter said the police were called." Randy finally said as he and Trish walked into the lobby of the hotel.
"Are we in trouble?" Trish questioned while looking up at him with uneasy eyes. "It was his fault. You were just protecting me."
"No, we're fine. The guy said he didn't know what happened and the police let him go with that." Randy said noticing the relief on Trish's face. They continued to walk in silence until they made it to the elevator
"How did you know where I was?" Trish finally questioned looking up at Randy as they waited for the elevator.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean why were you out in the parking lot. Don't get me wrong, I'm so grateful that you were, but ya know." Trish replied biting her lip. She watched him for a moment noticing him squirming uncomfortably.
"I was going to bring one of the girls home and was waiting for her outside when I saw you. She had forgot her purse inside." Randy said clearing his throat at the end. He couldn't figure out why he was so embarrassed to tell her.
"Hey, Randy!" both Trish and Randy turned to see Batista walking towards them.
"So we're going get something to eat, you want to come, Randy?" Batista questioned ignoring Trish.
"Yeah, sure, you want to come, Trish?" Randy asked not even paying attention to Batista's glares.
"No, I'm fine. I need some sleep anyway." Trish said with a nervous smile noticing the glares from Batista.
"Yeah, some beauty sleep," Batista said laughing and elbowing Randy in the ribs. Randy just rolled his eyes while Trish glared.
"Thanks," Trish said dryly as she stepped into the elevator. "I guess I'll see you guys Monday."
"Monday?" Randy asked, confusion all over his face, as he held the elevator door open for an answer.
"I'm flying back home for the week." Trish said while Randy just sent her a disappointed look. 'Oh' was all Randy said in reply.
"Yeah, that's great, come on Randy, the others are waiting," Batista said before dragging Randy away from Trish. "I'm hungry!"
Trish watched Randy leave as long as she could before the elevator doors shut. She sighed as she leaned against one of the walls in the elevator.
"This can't be happening," Trish said to herself, shaking her head in disapproval. "I think I'm falling for a member of Evolution."
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Wahoo! Not even a full week and I already have Chapter 6 out! Go me! Go me! Hopefully this Chapter isn't boring! I had fun writing it, so I couldn't tell! Feel free to review and leave suggestions if you have any! I wouldn't mind hearing where some of you want this story to go!
Oh, and before I go, a few replies!!
AhitsAnjel- He'll be a good boy, for the moment atleast! ;-)
Pammi- Whoo! Talk about compliments! Thank ya, thank ya, thank ya! Got to say I've enjoyed what I've read so far of your story The Intern and the Orton! Everyone, check it out, it's a great little story!!
Huntersgirl- Yep, Trish saved the boys!! Someone had to! We couldn't have a scratch on that pretty little face of Randy's, now could we?! ;-)
BtchieChrissy and Hardysgurl - Randy and Trish? Together?! HELL YEAH!! Just what I was thinking!! Hopefully you two like how that is working out!
Funky In Fishnet- Whee! More compliments! Thank ya! Hope you liked this Chapter and Trish's response to their night out!
Trishrocks and Jonie- Thanks for the reviews! Here you both are! Hope you enjoyed!
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Well, that's all for now! Have a great day everyone!
~*Melody*~
"Welcome to Nite Life!" Trish heard a voice say. She turned her head enough to see a scantily clad young woman holding the door open to the nightclub.
"Have a great time!" Another young woman said as Trish and Evolution walked into the club. Trish jumped slightly as she felt a hand resting on her lower back. She looked up to find Randy Orton guiding her into the club. Trish smiled nervously at him before turning her attention to all the details of the club. The club was in full swing. Trish noticed a huge crowded dance floor on one side of the club with a bar on the other. Around the club there were randomly placed nooks with sofas and tables in each. Trish jumped once more as she felt herself being directed toward one of the sofas.
"I'll see you guys later," Batista said as Trish sat down next to Randy on one of the sofas. Trish watched as Batista made his way toward a cute blonde on the dance floor.
"Yeah, he has the right idea," Trish heard HHH say before he made his way toward one of the nooks and a long legged brunette who was sitting by herself. A few seconds later a few other girls, who Trish guessed were her friends, walked up and began motioning toward where Ric, Randy, and herself were seated.
"So, Trish, you survived your first day with Evolution, I think this calls for a celebration. How about a drink?" Ric offered as he stood from a nearby chair.
"That would be great. I'll have um..." Trish said smiling but with a confused look on her face. She paused for a moment before continuing, "Why don't you surprise me!"
"For the lady we have a surprise and for the gentleman?" Ric asked turning toward Randy.
"I'll just have a beer." Randy replied before Ric made his way toward the bar.
"So, Trish, how was your first day?" Randy questioned trying to break the silence between the two. He smiled down at the blonde seated next to him as he waited for a response.
"Not bad, better then I expected. Defiantly exciting," Trish said referring to her experience with Kane. She bit her lip before looking up at Randy. "So are all your days like this?"
"Like what?"
"Send someone to the hospital, go out and party?"
"Pretty much," Randy said with a slight chuckle. His expression changed to one that was sort of nervous before he quickly blurted out, "So, you look really pretty tonight."
Trish looked up at Randy with a shocked and somewhat confused look on her face. "Thank, you Randy." Trish finally said with a smile once Randy's words sank in. "That was."
"Randy, come on man, I have some chicks over there that want to meet you," HHH said interrupting Trish. Trish turned her attention to where HHH had just come from and noticed four beautiful girls staring in the direction of Randy.
"I'm not really in the mood tonight. I'm just gonna hang out over here." Randy replied causing HHH and Trish to look over at him in shock.
"Randy, you have to be kidding me! Look at those women over there," Hunter said causing Randy to turn his attention to the group of girls. The girls all began to wave and smile seductively at him. "Why don't you just come and say hello. It would be rude not to, right, Trish?"
Trish looked up to find Hunter glaring at her. She smiled nervously at him.
"Yeah, Randy, why don't you go have a good time." Trish replied turning her attention to Randy.
"Well, I don't want to leave Trish alone," Randy said to Hunter while looking over at Trish.
"Ric will be back any minute, he can keep me company." Trish said with a comforting but obviously fake smile. She looked up and noticed that Hunter seemed pleased with her response.
"You heard her, Randy, now come on," HHH said in a demanding voice. Randy nodded and stood following HHH over to where the ladies were. Randy looked over at Trish once more with a disappointed look on his face before he quickly turned back to the group in front of him.
Trish rolled her eyes as she watched a cocky expression appear on Randy's face as he began to strike up a conversation with two of the girls. She hadn't seen Randy's cocky side all day, but now it was back and in full force from what she could tell from where she was seated. She watched as he put his arms around the two girls he had been talking to and walked over to the dance floor, Triple H following close behind with the other two ladies.
"Well atleast there is Ric," Trish said with a sigh. She looked over to the bar where Ric was and rolled her eyes as young redhead made her way through the crowd towards Ric and started up a conversation with him. Trish watched as Ric put his arm around the girl and escorted her out of sight.
"So much for Ric and that drink," Trish said with a sigh as she looked down at her watch. She waited a few minutes before letting out another sigh.
"I think I'll call it a night," Trish said to herself as she stood and began walking toward the exit. All of Evolution had ditched her and she really didn't feel like sitting on a sofa by herself waiting for them.
"Baby, don't tell me you're leaving already," Trish heard a voice say as someone grabbed onto her arm just as she was about to leave. She turned around, looked up, and was met with a pair of brown eyes. They belonged to a tall man who looked to be in his late 20s, early 30s. He had brown hair, a goatee and the smell of liquor on him. Trish sent him a disgusted look as she pulled her arm out of his grasp and turned away.
"Babbbby, where are you going? We haven't even had a drink together yet," The man said through slurred out words as he reached for her arm again.
"I think you've had enough to drink tonight. Now if you would excuse me," Trish said as she quickly continued to walk out of the club.
"Have a nice night," She heard one of the door girls say as she made it outside. Trish stopped a few feet out of the club and pulled her phone out of her purse.
"Yes, I need a cab," Trish said into her phone as she adjusted it on her ear. "I'm at Nite Life. Yes, uh huh. They'll be looking for a blonde woman, my name is Trish. 5-10 minutes? Great! Yes, I can wait. Thank you."
Trish sighed as she hung up the phone. She looked around for a moment noticing the outside of the club was pretty clear with no one around other then a couple making out on a nearby wall. She watched as they broke away from each other and headed toward the parking lot for their car. Trish sighed once more as she made her way over to an empty bench to wait for her cab.
"Babbbby, there you are. I've been looking for you, if you want to get out of here so bad, why don't we go to my place?" Trish rolled her eyes as she turned to find the dark-haired drunk man from inside standing behind her. She stood up from the bench not giving him another look as she started to walk away.
"What do you think you're doing?" Trish demanded as she felt him tightly grip her arm. He spun her around to face him. Trish noticed his grip was much tighter then it had been inside the club.
"We're gonna go have a great time at my house," the man stated tightening his grip.
"I think you need to let go!" Trish demanded once more, but this time with shocked expression on her face as the man grabbed onto her other arm.
"Baby, its okay, calm down, we are just gonna go have some fun!"
"I said, let go!" Trish yelled as she began to struggle. She kicked at him but he easily dodged her. Trish's eyes widened in horror as he forcefully turned her and brought her to his chest. Using one arm to cover her mouth and the other to hold her arms, he began to drag her into the parking lot causing Trish to struggle against him more. Trish began to kick wildly as they made it to what she guessed was his car.
"What's going on here?" Trish heard a voice demand. She let out a sigh of relief as she recognized the voice.
"Nothing, buddy, we're cool." The man holding Trish said obviously trying to get Randy to leave.
"She doesn't look cool," Randy said his voice obviously filled with anger.
"No, she's fine. You're fine aren't you, baby?" The man questioned as he turned Trish towards Randy and took his hand off her mouth. He squeezed her against his chest even tighter then before obviously trying to force a 'yes' out of her.
"Randy," Trish blurted out before feeling the man crush her against his chest again and put his hand back over her mouth.
"Yeah, whatever you say. Now how about you let my friend go," Randy demanded glaring at the dark-haired man and walking up to him aggressively.
Trish could tell that man holding her was becoming nervous. His grip on her slowly started to loosen. Trish waited a few seconds until his grip was lose enough and ripped her arms out of his hands running toward Randy and slightly clinging to him. Trish's face looked as though she was about to break down and start crying at any second.
Randy pushed Trish away gently as he continued to walk aggressively toward the man in front of him.
"Calm down man, she's all yours," The dark-haired man said nervously putting his arms up. His eyes widened as Randy's fist made contact with his face. He went flying backwards into his car behind him causing its alarm to go off. Trish watched in shock as the unconscious man went sliding down the car's door.
"We need to get out of here. Let's go!" Trish heard Randy say as he held out his hand for her. Trish just nodded as she grabbed onto it and let him pull her away from the scene towards his own car.
"What about the others?" Trish asked as he opened the door for her. Randy helped the blonde up into the truck, shutting the door behind her, and running to his side of the truck.
"Batista brought his car," Randy stated as he shut his door and then turned on the car, driving off.
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"What happened back there?" Randy finally asked when they were well away from the club and parked in their hotel parking lot.
"I don't know," Trish mumbled obviously somewhat in shock from the events that had just happened.
Randy looked over at her slightly, about to say something, but decided it best not to and instead reached for his door. He paused when he heard her voice.
"I was just waiting outside for a cab. You had all left me and then Ric went off with some redhead. I just wanted to go home and go to sleep because this week has just been so crazy. I should have known better then to wait outside by myself, but I don't know. And then this guy started bothering me. He had his hands all over me and was trying to get me in his car and then you showed up, thank god!" Trish blurted out.
Trish had watched Randy the whole time she told her story. He had never looked at her, he had only kept his attention straight ahead. His expression had been one of anger, he had looked as though he was ready to kill someone. It was the same look he had had when he had punched the man in the club's parking lot.
Randy finally turned his attention toward Trish. She hadn't said a word in a few minutes. His expression quickly changed from anger to one of concern as she looked up at him obviously trying to hold back tears. Her expression was tearing at him. For some reason the last thing he wanted was for her to be upset. He pulled Trish into hug. He felt her body shake against him as she broke down into tears.
"Shhh, Trish, it's okay," Randy said trying to calm her down. He rubbed his hand up and down her back trying to comfort her. He noticed the uncomfortable position she was in and pulled her onto his lap into another hug. He was relieved when she didn't resist but instead clung to him even more. The last thing he wanted was for her to think he was trying something especially after what had just happened.
Randy cursed to himself as his phone began to ring. He pulled his cell phone slowly out of his pocket, trying not to disturb Trish, but obviously failed as she slowly pushed herself off him. She slid herself into the passengers seat and wiped some tears from her eyes. Randy was relieved when he noticed she had finally calmed down.
"Are you okay?" Randy asked still a bit worried. Trish just nodded focusing her attention elsewhere.
"Hello?" Randy finally asked, answering the phone. He watched Trish from the corner of his eye as she pulled down the passengers mirror to look at herself. Trish could hear the sound of Hunter's voice coming from the phone.
"Yeah, I left. I took Trish back to the hotel." Randy said into the phone.
"They weren't my type." Randy said looking over at Trish. His face was expressionless as he watched her for a moment and then quickly turned away.
"No it's not like that. I just took her back to the hotel." Randy said with annoyance in his voice.
"There was a guy hurt in the parking lot? What happened?" Randy questioned. Trish's attention quickly turned to Randy when she realized he was talking about their incident.
"Oh!" Randy said as he squirmed uncomfortably in his seat.
"Okay, I'll see you when you get here." Randy said before hanging up his cell phone and putting it back in his pocket. Trish looked over at him with a questioning look on her face. Randy gave Trish a slight smile before he opened his door and walked over to her side helping her out. The two made their way toward the hotel in silence.
"Hunter said the police were called." Randy finally said as he and Trish walked into the lobby of the hotel.
"Are we in trouble?" Trish questioned while looking up at him with uneasy eyes. "It was his fault. You were just protecting me."
"No, we're fine. The guy said he didn't know what happened and the police let him go with that." Randy said noticing the relief on Trish's face. They continued to walk in silence until they made it to the elevator
"How did you know where I was?" Trish finally questioned looking up at Randy as they waited for the elevator.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean why were you out in the parking lot. Don't get me wrong, I'm so grateful that you were, but ya know." Trish replied biting her lip. She watched him for a moment noticing him squirming uncomfortably.
"I was going to bring one of the girls home and was waiting for her outside when I saw you. She had forgot her purse inside." Randy said clearing his throat at the end. He couldn't figure out why he was so embarrassed to tell her.
"Hey, Randy!" both Trish and Randy turned to see Batista walking towards them.
"So we're going get something to eat, you want to come, Randy?" Batista questioned ignoring Trish.
"Yeah, sure, you want to come, Trish?" Randy asked not even paying attention to Batista's glares.
"No, I'm fine. I need some sleep anyway." Trish said with a nervous smile noticing the glares from Batista.
"Yeah, some beauty sleep," Batista said laughing and elbowing Randy in the ribs. Randy just rolled his eyes while Trish glared.
"Thanks," Trish said dryly as she stepped into the elevator. "I guess I'll see you guys Monday."
"Monday?" Randy asked, confusion all over his face, as he held the elevator door open for an answer.
"I'm flying back home for the week." Trish said while Randy just sent her a disappointed look. 'Oh' was all Randy said in reply.
"Yeah, that's great, come on Randy, the others are waiting," Batista said before dragging Randy away from Trish. "I'm hungry!"
Trish watched Randy leave as long as she could before the elevator doors shut. She sighed as she leaned against one of the walls in the elevator.
"This can't be happening," Trish said to herself, shaking her head in disapproval. "I think I'm falling for a member of Evolution."
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Wahoo! Not even a full week and I already have Chapter 6 out! Go me! Go me! Hopefully this Chapter isn't boring! I had fun writing it, so I couldn't tell! Feel free to review and leave suggestions if you have any! I wouldn't mind hearing where some of you want this story to go!
Oh, and before I go, a few replies!!
AhitsAnjel- He'll be a good boy, for the moment atleast! ;-)
Pammi- Whoo! Talk about compliments! Thank ya, thank ya, thank ya! Got to say I've enjoyed what I've read so far of your story The Intern and the Orton! Everyone, check it out, it's a great little story!!
Huntersgirl- Yep, Trish saved the boys!! Someone had to! We couldn't have a scratch on that pretty little face of Randy's, now could we?! ;-)
BtchieChrissy and Hardysgurl - Randy and Trish? Together?! HELL YEAH!! Just what I was thinking!! Hopefully you two like how that is working out!
Funky In Fishnet- Whee! More compliments! Thank ya! Hope you liked this Chapter and Trish's response to their night out!
Trishrocks and Jonie- Thanks for the reviews! Here you both are! Hope you enjoyed!
Joe- The best story? Wow!! I love you! Hopefully this Chapter didn't disappoint!
LegendKillerxRKO- Read Chapter 2! Gotta say I loved it! You are amazing and thanks for the compliment! Glad to hear you are enjoying the story!!
Well, that's all for now! Have a great day everyone!
~*Melody*~
