Well, Here's Chapter 20...it's a pretty long chapter so be prepared! And thanks to those who reviewed the last Chapter...

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Ms. Cena RKO

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Cleo Orton

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Chapter 20

After the show was over, Michelle headed back to the locker room to wait for John. As she got in she got herself a glass of water and took a seat on the couch.

John came in and spotted Michelle on the couch, "How's my girl doing?" John asked massaging her shoulders.

"Pretty good and you?" She asked giving him a quick kiss.

"Yeah, it went well out there…I' am sure going to miss this." He said now taking a seat next to her.

"The time will go by fast…before you know it you'll be back in the ring." Michelle said reassuring him.

"Thanks babe." He said giving her a kiss on the cheek.

Michelle just gave him a smile. "I' am going to hit the shower, you going to wait for me out here?" John asked getting up.

"Yeah, if not…I'll be outside."

"Alright, I'll be quick." John said as he headed into the bathroom.

Michelle waited for John to take his shower. Her thoughts kept going back to her run-in with Randy, now that had been the man she had fallen in love with.

"O.k. I'm ready." John said grabbing his bags.

Michelle followed him out to the parking lot.

"Come here." John replied motioning for Michelle.

"Yes." She asked wrapping her arms around his waist.

"Nothing, I just wanted to hold you."

Michelle smiled and held on to him tightly. "I' am going to miss you."

"I'll miss you more." He replied stroking her hair.

"Please, don't make me cry." She said quietly.

John wiped the tears from her eyes and just held on to her. "How about we go out and have some fun?" John suggested.

"You sure you just don't want to get some sleep?"

"Nah, I want to have some fun with my favorite girl." He said flashing her a smile.

"Alright, it sounds good to me."

They got into the car making their way to the hotel.

John watched, as Michelle got ready, he just sat there memorized. He truly didn't want to leave tomorrow but this was indeed a big opportunity.

Michelle caught his stare and sent him a smile, which he sent back. She looked at herself one last time in the mirror.

"O.k. I'm ready." Michelle replied while striking a pose.

"You're just making it harder for me to leave." He said grabbing her closer to him.

"I'm trying my best." She said joking around.

They shared a kiss before taking off to the club.

When they got to the club, Michelle and John caught up with Dave and everybody else.

"Drink or dance first?" John asked.

"Drink then dance." Michelle replied giving him a wink.

"How about we see who can drink the most shots." Dave chimed in.

"You crazy?" Michelle said giving him a look.

"What, you chicken?" John asked laughing at her.

She just shot him a look, "O.k. you two, bring it on."

Dave and John just sent each other a look.

"Well, come on." Michelle replied.

They all took their seats at the bar.

"Hey bartender give a couple rounds of shots." Dave yelled out.

The bartender set them up with three rounds to start off with.

"We Ready?" Michelle asked.

Both John and Dave shook their head in agreement.

After about ten shots each they were all pretty much out of it.

"I…I give up." John said slurring his words.

John knew that he had drunk more then he could take. He didn't drink often so when he did, he tends to go a little over board.

"Aw…well it looks like it's you and me big man." Michelle replied slapping his back.

"Bring it on sister." Dave said laughing.

The bartender had been watching their little contest and had an idea for the guys in the bar.

"How about you let these lucky guys take the shots off you." The bartender suggested.

"I don't these two would like that very much." Michelle said pointing to both John and Dave.

"You're my girl, I guess I'll let these guys have some quick fun." John said with a smirk.

Michelle just looked at him then at Dave, "Dave?"

"It's up to you." He replied shrugging his shoulders.

Michelle hesitated for a while, "Oh, what the hell."

Michelle climbed on top of the bar as the bartender announced to all the guys as to what was going on.

"Who's first?" The bartender asked.

"That's me." John said raising his hand.

Michelle pulled up her shirt exposing her stomach. Michelle couldn't help but laugh as John tickled her with his tongue.

"Woo!" He screamed as he took the shot.

He then placed his lips over Michelle's giving her a rough kiss.

"Hey, let us get some." One of the guys yelled.

"You better shut your mouth son." Dave said getting up.

"It's o.k." Michelle said laughing.

Dave being the big man had to scold some of the guys, making John and Michelle crack up.

"Hey, I have to go to the men's room!" John yelled out.

"Dave, go with him." Michelle replied signaling that he had too much to drink.

"You going to be o.k?" Dave asked making sure.

"Yeah, I'll be fine." Michelle said cracking a smile.

She watched as they left to the men's room then turned her attention back to the guys.

"Owe!" She yelled as one of the guys bit her.

"Oh, come on honey." He then climbed on top of her.

"Get off me!" She said yelling.

The bartender tried to get him off but was met with a right hand to the jaw.

"Get off me!" Michelle screamed trying to get out of his grasp.

All the guys were too drunk to do anything so they just yelled provoking the guy more.

"You know you want some!" They guy yelled as he felt her up.

"No, she doesn't!" A voice yelled followed by a punch to the guy's face.

He then grabbed Michelle and took her outside. She held on tightly to him still shocked as to what happened.

"You o.k?" A familiar voice asked.

Michelle looked up to see Randy, "Yeah, I'm fine…thanks to you."

"He didn't hurt you did he?" Randy asked checking for any wounds.

"No." Michelle replied shaking her head.

Michelle was just shaking at the thought of what he could've done to her.

John from inside the club saw the two outside hugging closely and all of a sudden jealousy filled his veins.

"There you are…are you o.k?" John asked running up to her.

"Yeah, thanks to Randy."

John then turned and gave Randy the evil eye, "What are you doing here?"

"She just told you." Randy replied.

"No, here at the club…you stalking her or something?" John asked now getting furious by the second.

"Oh please, John." Randy replied rolling his eyes.

"John, just come on…" Michelle replied trying to pull him back into the club.

John gently pushed her away and then followed by getting in Randy's face, "She been hurt enough, she doesn't need to run into you every…"

"Look, I don't know what your problem is?" Randy replied.

"It's you!"

"What, did you just want me to watch Michelle get hurt?"

"I'm her boyfriend, your not!"

"What in the hell does that have to do with anything?"

"She's not yours to save."

"John!" Michelle yelled.

"No, let me teach this jerk a lesson that you're now mine not his." He said keeping his eye on Randy.

"Oh, that's nice John treat her like piece of property every girl loves that." Randy said with a slight laugh.

With that comment, John started throwing punches not letting Randy on the offense.

"OMG John stop!" She yelled trying to pull him off; instead she was met with a fist to her own jaw.

"Michelle, you o.k?" Dave asked running out there.

Michelle just nodded her head. Dave then pulled John off Randy pushing him against the wall.

"Did we have too much to drink?" Dave asked holding John against the wall.

John did nothing but struggle; Michelle crawled over to Randy who was struggling to get up.

"Get him back to the hotel, I'll take care of this one." Dave explained referring to John.

Michelle shook her head in agreement. "Randy, can you get up and walk?" Michelle said wrapping her arm around her neck.

All Randy could do was nod his head.

"Michelle, what are you doing?" John called out.

Michelle just sent him a look before making her way to a cab. She got him safely in cab taking them back to the hotel. She could tell by the look in Randy's eyes that he was out of it.

The cab pulled up to the hotel, Michelle paid him and then got Randy out of the cab.

"Randy, can you tell me where your key is at?"

He pointed to his back pocket; Michelle got it out as they made their way upstairs. As they got inside, Michelle helped Randy to the bed.

"Don't go to sleep." Michelle whispered into his ear.

She left him there as she got a wet cloth and an ice pack. She came back and took a seat next to Randy and started cleaning up the blood on his lip.

"Hold this to your eye." Michelle said referring to the ice pack.

As she was sitting there her phone started to ring, "Hello?" She answered holding it with one hand.

"It's Dave, how's Randy?"

"He's o.k. He might've suffered a mild concussion so I'm trying to keep him awake."

"You going to stay there or do want me to?"

"I'd rather you stay with John." Michelle replied not wanting to deal with him right now.

"Yeah o.k. He's already knocked out anyways."

"What, already?" Michelle asked surprised.

"Well, I might've been an assistance." Dave replied.

Michelle couldn't help but laugh, "He needs all the sleep he can get…and Dave don't forget that he has to get up early tomorrow."

"Yeah, I know."

"Well, I'll let you go so you can catch some shut eye."

"K, goodnight."

"Night Dave."

With that, they both hung up their phones.

Michelle noticed Randy falling asleep, "No, Randy stay with me." She replied gently slapping his face.

Randy now coming back to his senses looked over at Michelle. "You o.k.?" He asked touching her busted lip.

"Don't worry about me, how are you doing?" Michelle asked with a slight smile.

"Major headache." He said with a slight laugh.

"I'm just glad Dave got there when he did."

"I'm sorry." Randy replied.

"For what?" Michelle asked confused.

"For everything I did to you, I didn't mean to hurt you."

Michelle saw the hurt in his eyes and it brought tears to hers, "I know and I'm fine with it now."

"You're so beautiful, both inside and out." Randy said putting smile on his face.

Michelle just sent him smile back, "You're not so bad yourself."

"I didn't deserve someone like you." Randy said staring out the window.

"Randy, don't say that." Michelle replied grabbing his hand.

"I don't blame John for what he did, I probably deserved it."

"Randy, even someone like you doesn't deserve this." Michelle joked trying to lighten the mood.

"Ha, funny." Randy said sarcastically.

Michelle smiled, "Your ice is melting, let me get you a new one."

She went to get up but Randy grabbed her arm, "Rand…"

Before she could finish his lips were on hers. As she gave in, the towel she had in her hand dropped to the floor, she then wrapped her hands around his neck.

Before Randy could lay her down on the bed, there was a knock at the door. Michelle got up quickly and answered it, exposing Amanda on the other side.

"Randy, I heard what happend...are you o.k.?" She said rushing over to him.

"Yeah...Yeah I'm fine."

"Well, I guess you can take care of him now." Michelle replied referring to Amanda.

"Yes, I can." Amanda replied sending Michelle an evil glare.

"Bye, Randy." Michelle replied before closing the door behind her.

"Bye." Randy replied quietly

Damn that Amanda! LoL!I wonder what's going to happen with those two, do we see a future cat fight? Hmm...and John can you believe him, that's why you shouldn't drink so much! Well, I hope you enjoyed this Chapter don't forget to REVIEW!