Randy and Roxanna waited at the door for a few minutes.

"Well, I guess she's not coming!" Roxy said, dragging Randy away from the door.

"Roxy!" A voice screeched.

"Mum, uh, hi!" Roxanna replied, turning around and walking back to the door.

"Oh and this must be Randy."

"It's a pleasure to meet you Mrs, ummm..."

"Miss Richards, just call me Charlotte though!" Charlotte said, shaking Randy's hand before letting them walk into the house.

The home itself was immaculate, everything spotless head to toe. Everything seemed to be fairly neutral, apart from a few splashes of colour here and there to add tone to the house.

"Mum, can I use your bathroom?"

"It's still your bathroom too sweetie, are you ok?"

"Yeah, fine thanks." Roxy said, clutching her stomach as she headed to the toilet.

"What's the matter with her?" Charlotte asked.

"I dunno, she's been feeling unwell over the past few days and everything."

"Oh dear. Well, we'd better be making our way to the restaurant soon."

Roxy came slowly down the stairs, looking slightly pale.

"Are you ok babe?" Randy asked.

"I guess, well, shall we get going?"

"Of course!" Her Mother replied.

Ten minutes later, all three people were seated in the restaurant looking at the menu. Most of the good restaurants were only a few minutes drive away from the Richards residents.

"What can I get for you to drink?" The Waitress asked all three people.

"A bottle of ice cold white wine, what do you want Randy?" Charlotte asked.

"Ummm just diet coke please, extra cold."

After the waitress had got their drinks, they placed their orders. Afterwards, Charlotte tried to strike a conversation with her guests.

"So Roxy, how are you enjoying America?"

"It's not a lot different to England to be honest with you."

"Randy, you're the World Heavyweight Champion. How's that going for you?"

"Fine until Evolution betrayed me!"

"You know, you haven't done your whole 'I'm the World Champ' speech yet. Do you want a slot this week on Raw to do so?" The weeks Raw GM, Roxy asked him.

"Ok, maybe I should!"

"How's your Father?" Charlotte asked. Roxy felt sorry for her Mum. Ever since she had been left standing at the alter by Eric Bishoff, she never had been able to construct a very good relationship with any other men. When she first heard Roxy was moving to America for a short while, she tried to convince her not to.

"He's fine, not in England though if that's what you are asking."

"Where is he then?"

"Business or something so me and Eugene get to be the co-GM's of Raw this week!"

"Wow honey, I'm impressed. Is Eugene in England?"

"Yeah, he is with William Regal at the minute seeing Buckingham Palace I think."

"He'll like that!" Charlotte laughed "Has he asked about me..."

"Mum, please don't start thinking about Eric again, he's not worth it, really he's not."

"I was just wondering. You don't just get someone pregnant and propose to her before leaving her standing at the alter do you?"

"Ummm, I'll be back in a minute." Randy spoke, before leaving to go to the gents.

"So, you and Randy."

"What about us?"

"Are there any Wedding bells in the air?"

"No way, come on Mum, I'm only eighteen!"

"You can never be too young dear, never."

"Have you met anyone else since I've been away?"

"I have, he's name is Ian, he works for my company. We aren't actually dating but we both like each other."

"Why don't you just ask him out then?"

"One problem."

"Which is?"

"He's married."

"Oh, I see, that is a big problem!"

After Randy finally got back to the table, they ate lunch. Later, Charlotte took a packet at cigarettes from her bag.

"Would either of you like one?"

"No thanks, I don't smoke." Randy said.

"Ok, what about you Roxy?"

"Nah, I'm trying to quit."

"I should really, but it's so difficult when a lot of my business partners smoke too."

After paying, they went back to Charlottes house for a few drinks.

"Do you want to see my old room, Randy?" Roxy cooed.

"Sure." He said helping his girlfriend up.

"Don't do anything I wouldn't do!" Charlotte giggled.

They walked up about three flights of stairs until they came to a closed door. Roxy fiddled with the door knob and walked in. The walls were covered in vintage posters, mainlyglam rock and indie music. Randy looked around and then he came to a wall dedicated to one person…

"I never knew you liked Shawn Michaels?" Randy said.

"Yeah, he's my favourite of all time…except for you of coarse!"

"Thanks honey!" Randy said cuddling her.

After a while, it started to get dark outside.

"Wow, it's ten o'clock already!" Roxy said, hearing the clock chime "We'd better get going. Just give me a minute, there's something I want to get from upstairs."

As Roxy walked away, Randy followed her with his eyes.

"You really like her huh?" Charlotte smiled.

"Yes, she's very special to me."

"I get the impression the feelings mutual."

"I really hope so."

"I'm sure it is. Randy, I can tell when my daughter is in love and I can safely say that she only has eyes for you."

"Thank you Charlotte."

"Right are we ready to go?" Roxy said, strolling into the room.

"Yes I guess so."

"Thank you for coming, it was a pleasure meeting you Randy." Charlotte said kissing him on the cheek.

"Thank you, it was a pleasure meeting you too." Randy replied.

"Bye Mum!"

"Bye Roxy, and if you want to, come and say bye before you go back to America, ok?"

"If I can and if I've got time then yes I will!" she said, giving her Mum one last kiss and a hug before leaving her childhood home and going back to her lonely hotel room…