Randy stood in front of his refrigerator debating what to have for dinner-- leftover pizza or Campbell's cream of mushroom soup. Neither appealed to him, but he was hungry, so he might as well choose one and get the ordeal over with. He decided against the pizza. His stomach was nervous enough as it is. Between him being on leave with the WWE and his argument with Trish, made him sick to his stomach. Maybe he should have a bowl of corn flakes. That was harmless enough.
A deep sigh escaped from his lips as he took the milk container out of the refrigerator. Would he ever get used to eating alone? Meals had been a fun adventure when he and Trish were together. They'd had a good relationship. Or so he had thought. Everyone said that Randy would be the screw up of the relationship, from being with Evolution and everything. Looking back, he wondered why he hadn't notice why Trish wanted everyone to know about the relationship between the two. So Jeff could leave her alone, maybe that was it. He couldn't believe he let the one thing he loved the most, slip right between his fingers.
Before his spirits could sink any lower, he walked over to the countertop television set, his only dinner companion these days, and flipped threw the channels taking his cereal bowl with him. Wondering how to make things right between him and Trish.
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"Trish!" Dave yelled, walking in the gym of the arena.
"Look Dave, you already made it plain and simple. I hurt people for my own benefits," She replied, getting up off the ground.
"Come on, you know that I didn't mean that."
"Yeah you did, Dave!" Trish begun, her tone getting louder. "...And you knew damn well that I felt bad already for it, and you had to make it worse," Trish replied, running a hand threw her hair.
"I didn't mean to. I only did it because if you came, he wouldn't listen to what I was going to say."
"Yeah, and what's that?"
"I shouldn't say it, now. If it makes you feel any better I made Randy upset to."
"Makes me feel any better? Dave are you delusional? Of course I would be upset; it's Randy we're talking about. I would do anything to make things right between me and him."
"Randy treated you like shit."
"Randy didn't hurt me at all."
"Well, you should've seen the girls he's been all over at the clubs."
"Randy did it to keep his images between him and the rest of Evolution, including you."
"Well, what about when you guys came out," Dave looked down at Trish, who shook her head in disbelief. "...Oh yeah, Trish. He was still at it."
"You know Dave, you're a real fucking asshole," Trish shot back, exiting the gym.
Walking down the halls, Trish took her cell phone off the clip on her pants. Ever since he left she's tried to call Randy, but kept getting his voicemail. "...Randy, it's me, again. What did Dave say to you? I really need you, Randy. I love you--" She finished.
AT THE HOTEL
"Trish are you sure you don't wanna come with us tonight?" Stacy, Trish's roommate for tonight, asked.
"I'm not up to it, Stace."
"Hon, you're falling apart. You need to move on."
"How can I, when all I think about is being with Randy."
"I'm sorry," Stacy said, when a sudden knock, that would only belong to Amy and the rest of the gang. "...listen, don't stay up to late. Get some sleep," she finished, before leaving.
HOURS LATER
Trish didn't want to stay locked in her hotel room for the rest of the night, she had to get out of there. Maybe going the lobby would help out. She got up from her bed and slip on her slippers. She shut the door behind her and walked to the end of the hall, pushing the elevator button. When the ding of the elevator went off, she stepped in and looked up, seeing Jeff.
"I was about to come and see you," Jeff spoke up.
"I'm not talking to you," Trish replied.
"Can I ask why?"
"I think the fact that you reunion my relationship with Randy pretty much explains it, don't you?"
"Trish, what are you talking about?"
"You know damn well what I'm talking about."
"Trish?"
"The whole thing, you know. You wanting to break me and Randy up, just so I would get hooked up with you. What even make you think I would get with you, in the first place?"
"Trish--" Jeff trailed off.
"When you said you cared about me you didn't mean. Because if you did, you wouldn't want to see me get hurt. I thought I knew you Jeff, but apparently not."
"Trish, I--" Jeff trailed off again, when the elevators door open.
There was an awkward silence, when the looked up, then Trish spoke up.
"Randy..."
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A/N: Sorry about the delay guys, you know. It's the holiday season and all.