Chapter 18:

After a few hours, Lita and Trish went back to the hotel to dress, freshen up and buy lunch for all of them. While Stacy was watching TV, someone knocked on the door and entered.

"Hey Randy..." she greeted with a smile, turning off the television.

"Hey..." Randy greeted back, handing her a bouquet of fresh, white roses.

"Thank you." Stacy said with a grin as she placed them down on the side table. Randy pulled her in for a hug.

"How are you?" he asked.

"Oh I'm fine..."

"That's good."

"Randy...listen...about last night..." Stacy began but was suddenly cut off by him.

"Stacy...now's not the right time to talk about that."

"Randy...that kiss meant nothing to you." Stacy suddenly told him in a stern voice. He stood up from the chair he was sitting on and stroked his light brown hair with his hand.

"Stacy! That kiss meant everything to me!" he told her.

"Well...for me, it meant nothing. And you know what, Randy? All this time, I thought you've changed. But I was wrong. You're still the immature human being that you are and you're still the same playboy whom I once knew. You're so hungry for attention that it doesn't take just one woman to have her attention on you. You just had to have two! Well, I'm sorry Randy but it's just not going to work that way anymore. This no strings attached relationship we have is over! You didn't even bother to tell me you were engaged to Jackie Gayda! I only found out from Trish and Lita! You are such a jerk, Randy! How could you?!"

"Stacy...please stop all of this. You don't know what you're talking about..." Randy told her.

"Yes, I do! Now please...just leave me alone. Just get out of my life..." she gently uttered, beginning to cry. "I can raise Alex by myself." she whispered.

Bam. It hit Randy hard. His heart hurt so much, he wanted to saturate that instant. He wanted to tell her so much things. A lot of things. But now...he just couldn't concentrate anymore. He couldn't seem to think of anything to say for his mind was blank and his heart was hurt. He sighed, shook his head and walked out of the room, leaving Stacy to cry to herself. At that same time, Mick entered with a handful of blue and white balloons, which said, "It's A Boy!"

"Stacy! What happened?!" he queried, running over to her side.

Stacy looked up, forced a smile at her uncle and told him everything. "He's gone, uncle. He's out of my life...forever..."

"And I think that's not what you want, Stace..." he told her.

"I want a lot of things..." Stacy cried once again.

"Randy's one of them..."

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A/N: Okay...before you guys even start...I know you hate me so much for making this story so complicated. Hahahahaha! But don't worry!!! It's intented to be!!! And like I said...your patience shall be rewarded. Hahaha! Anywayz...as much as you hate me right now (especially that I left another cliffhanger)...hope you guys still won't forget to review, alright? Hehehe. My gawsh...it is exam week for us and shyet...I'm just pressured by school and all. But don't worry! That doesn't mean I'm abandoning my precious, little story! In fact...if you guys review big time...I'm gonna update way sooner! Hehehe! Love you all! :-D