Can't Hide My Feelings Anymore
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Disclaimer: First off, I don't know Randy Orton or any member of Evolution, believe me if I did, I wouldn't exactly be writing these stories, now would I?
Chapter 26
The Big Excitement
--RAW venue--
Paul and Randy were there before Dave and Ric were, so the guys just hung around at the locker room, saying hi to the crew members who were walking by.
"Is she?" Paul said.
"Pregnant?"
"Yeah."
"Yeah. She took two tests, both were positive. So, Natalie is taking her to the doctor tomorrow."
"Natalie always takes care of people. You miss her already, Orton?" Paul said looking at Randy's grim expressions.
"Hell yeah. God, I am so glad she's given me another chance, I love her so damn much, sometimes I think it's crazy. I'm just glad she picked me." Randy said gushing about his girlfriend.
"Well just as long as you two are happy and you treat her right."
"I will. I will not lose her again."
"That's good to hear." Paul finished up the conversation just as Ric and Dave walked in.
"You two are in here, early?" Ric exclaimed, usually both of the guys are late.
"Nothing to do, so we're here." Randy said.
--meanwhile--
"Holy shit, Nickie. It's like 8:45. Wrestling's going to be on." Natalie said turning on the TV.
"Yeah, we can't miss that." Nickie said sarcastically, knowing that she would have to see her baby's father in action.
"Just because Dave's on there. God, Nickie face the damn music, you have to tell him and he is your baby's father."
"Natalie."
"Don't Natalie me. Nickie, you act like a fucking baby. You're going to have to grow up, you have that man's child in your stomach." Natalie said referring to Evolution walking down the ramp.
"Sounds like a good match here."
"Yeah, sexy Randy is in it. Damn, them tights are so hot." Natalie said smiling.
They watched the match, and it was down to Jericho and Randy.
"God, I hope he wins!"
"I know."
"C'mon, baby." ( Ok: I tried to make this scene more like me, because I cheer too much for Randy at all of his matches, lol)
"And your winner and new number one contender, Randy Orton."
"OMG! Nickie, I can't believe it, he won!! Ahh, I am so freaking happy for him! I can't believe this. Why didn't he tell me? I have to call him."
"Natalie, he's probably not.." Nickie was cut off by Natalie dialing Randy's number on the phone.
Randy walks into the locker room and is congratulated by the other members of Evolution, when his cell phone rings.
"Who the hell would that be?" Dave asked.
"Hey baby, Congratulations, You so deserve it."
"Thanks baby." Randy said the other guys knowing it was Natalie.
"Oh my god, Randy. I'm so so proud of you, dude."
"I'm glad you are, Shorty. I miss you baby."
"I miss you too. Well I'll let you go, and I'll call you later."
"Alright, baby. Love you."
"Love you too, Orton. Later."
They both hung up the phone from each other, and talked later that night since Randy skipped the partying.
--the next day--
Natalie got up early, because today was Nickie's first doctor's appointment, concerning the baby. Natalie got up, showered, and thre on some Capri pants and a red low cut top, and fixed breakfast. Nickie woke up as soon as she smelled breakfast, but was unsure to eat it, because of her weak stomach. They were both ready to go to the doctors' by Nickie's appointment at 11:15.
They arrived at the doctors and they had Nickie fill out a couple papers since she was a new patient, and then called her into the room. She felt safer if Natalie would join her. She met her doctor, Dr. Brand.
"Well, Ms. Mattern, what brings you to the doctor's?"
"I think I may be pregnant."
"Oh well, what symptoms have you been having?"
"Weird cravings, morning sickness, lots and lots of vomiting."
"Well it sounds like you may have a little one in there." Dr. Brand said referring to her stomach.
"I see."
"Ms. Mattern, we need to take a few tests, and then I'll call you with the results in a few days."
"Oh alright. Sounds good."
"Do you and the father have a good relationship?"
"Yeah."
"Well that's good."
"Yep."
Nickie took all the tests and they were out of there by 12:30. They went to T.G.I Friday's for lunch.
"So when are you going back to Randy?"
"Soon, I'm going to call the airport tomorrow. Why? Don't you want me to go?"
"Natalie, I want you to go because Randy makes you happy."
"I want you to go with me."
"Natalie, no. I am not going, not until I know if I'm pregnant or not."
"Fine, we'll wait the three days and then I'm calling the airport, because Dave needs to know. He may want to be a part in the child's life."
"Thanks for boosting my ego there."
"You know Dave, c'mon, Nickie- he will want to be a father-figure to this baby."
" I know that, I'm just scared."
"Scared of what?"
"This. This pregnancy, I'm only 23, I'm not ready to be a mother."
"You should have thought about that."
"Natalie, I was drunk."
"Maybe now you should learn."
"Learn what?"
"You can't drink now if you're pregnant. Please stop fighting with me all the time."
"I'm sorry. I'm just pissed this happened to me. But look, I have a little one, well might have a little one."
"You'll have a little one in your arms in nine months."
"But the father."
"Look at Dave. He's an awesome guy. He'll come around."
"I guess."
--later that night--
"So what happened?" Randy asked.
"She went to the doctors and took a couple tests, and then he said he'd call back in three days."
"Oh. Well at least she'll know now."
"Yeah, that's what I told her. By the way, after this three-day waiting period, her and I are going to catch a plane."
"Is she going to tell him then?"
"Yeah, I told her. I know if I was pregnant, I would want the father there, the whole way."
"Yeah, I know what you mean. I'm sure Dave will step up to the plate, he knows they slept together, and he will step up, he's not dumb."
"I know, Randy. This is what I've been telling her. I think she just wanted to be married, or actually been with someone to get pregnant, I mean, the baby wasn't even created out of love, Randy. It was just a one night-stand."
"Wonder if she's not pregnant?"
"She took two tests, Randy."
"Sometimes they're wrong."
"Well I think that she is. Two tests aren't wrong."
"Well baby, I got to go work out. I'll call you later, Shorty. I love you."
"Love you too, Randy."