Thanks for your reviews and suggestions guys! You have been really kind to me, considering that this is my first real fic and everything. I might wrap this fic in a few chapters or so, but please do take time to read my other stories. I am seriously thinking of doing a prequel of Her Father's Eyes (where Trish and Randy started dating), since I know a lot of you guys hated me for killing Trish out of this story (hehe), so tell me what you think!
"What's going on?" Amber asked when she went inside the kitchen and saw her dad cooking dinner. She saw that the table was set for three. "Are we expecting someone to join us for dinner?"
"You can say that," Randy said. "A lawyer with the initials P.L. I figured it would be kinda nice to get to know him, you know."
"You serious? Oh, I get it. This is my big punishment. I have to get through dinner while you grill my poor 'ol boyfriend," she said as she popped a carrot in her mouth. Randy playfully swatted her hand and smirked at his daughter's comment.
"I'm surprised that Paul didn't push you to pursue a wrestling career," Randy said to PJ during dinner. "Considering that you're his only son."
"You can't say that he wasn't disappointed. But my grandfather convinced him that it was good for the company," PJ said.
"Where did you graduate again?" Randy asked the younger man.
"Princeton," he said.
Amber smiled when she saw her dad's expression. She can tell that he was impressed with P.J.
"Speaking of graduation," Randy said as he turned to his daughter. "What are your plans after this semester?"
"Plans?" Amber said as she choked on her drink. She didn't expect her dad to ask her this question right away. "Umm, actually I talked to Aunt Steph last week. She asked me if I was interested in a writing position for RAW. If it's ok with you, that is," she quickly added.
"RAW, huh?" he said. "Well, that's interesting. So that means I'm gonna be your boss," he joked. Since his last title reign two years ago, he occupied the position of RAW general manager.
"Something like that," Amber said.
After dinner, while Randy retreated to his room to rest, Amber stayed in the poolside with P.J.
"That went well, don't you think?" Amber said to P.J.
"Yeah. I thought your dad was gonna rip my head off or something," he joked. "He will sure make an interesting father-in-law."
Amber's eyebrows shot up with P.J.'s comment. "Father-in-law?" she asked.
P.J. just ignored her question, but instead, got on one knee. "I actually planned on asking you this after graduation, but I guess, I really can't wait. After 7 years of being together, I know that you're the one for me, Amber. I guess what I'm trying to say is, Amber Madison Orton, will you marry me? After graduation, that is," he said as he opened the box and revealed a 5 karat platinum engagement ring.
Amber could not believe that this was actually happening to her. "Yes!" she said as she hugged her fiancée.
Sorry for the short chappy but I'm actually having the worst case of writer's block. My creative writing professor told me that there is no such thing as a writer's block, but what does he know? Hehehe...you know what to do! :-)