Confessions of the Soul

Author: Mel

Disclaimer: Same as all previous chapters

"So ladies," John said, "all us, but, Ames are heading out sight seeing right?"

He looked at his watch. "Whelp, it's about ten now. How 'bout we meet at two for lunch?"
"Sounds good."
"Yeah."

"Umm, ah, a, Ames, you're heading to the drugstore then the arena right?"

"Yeah."
"Stacey ya going with her or us?" Trish asked as Chris pulled her chair back for her to get up from the table.

"Umm, well..."

"Stacy, you go with everyone else. I'll keep Amy company," came the strong voice of Randy.

"Okay, well, I guess I'm with you guys."

The WWE superstars headed towards the lobby where they would split up as well as meet Victoria, Dave, Benoit and Lilian. The four new comers noticed the breaks in the group just arriving from breakfast. Adam walked angrily out of the restaurant followed at a leisurely pace by John Cena and Stacy Keibler holding hands; then Glenn, Chris, and Trish. Finally walking silently together Randy and Amy. Amy quietly said good morning to Lil and Vicki, exchanged glances with Dave and received a bone crushing hug from Benoit.

"So who's going and who isn't?" Dave asked to be answered by Adam. "Everyone but Red and Pansy Killer."

Everyone exchanged looks at Adam's name for Randy.

"Hey quit with the names, you insane freak."

"Guys knock it off before I let Benoit put the cross face on one of ya while Glenn introduces you to the floor with his choke slam," Dave said.

"Okay, then, can we just get goin'?"

"Yeah, come on y'all," came the musical voice of Lilian who joined hands with her boyfriend Chris Benoit and lead a procession of the stars out of the hotel lobby in San Antonio where Raw was taking place later that day.

Amy watched them leave before turning to glance at Randy and head for the elevator to return to her room to change. As they got to the elevator Randy took Amy's hand. He was surprised when she didn't pull it away. They rode in silence to her room. He let go of her hand so she could open the door, then followed her in.
"Just give me fifteen minutes…" at a look from him she amended her time. "Okay thirty to take a shower and change."

He smiled then nodded as he watched her walk into the bathroom. He waited until he had heard the water running for five minutes before he walked around the room. His eyes fell on to a bag that he knew from previous experience to be the extreme diva's. He couldn't help himself as he walked over and pulled out the first garment his hands came into contact with. It was a plain white shirt he recognized as his own. He brought it up to his nose to smell it; oh God, it smelled like her. He was intoxicated. He lost himself in memories for a few minutes as he remembered when he had given the shirt to her. It was after their second or third date. They had ended up in his hotel room watching bad teen movies like Scream and Varsity Blues. She spilled soda on her shirt and he gave her one. They had their first kiss right after she returned from changing in the bathroom. God she was the type of woman everyman dreamed of. She could watch football and understand it; she could tell you what shirt looked good with what. He loved her. She didn't mind getting covered in mud, chocolate pudding or soda. She would have worn the shirt with out complaint if he hadn't given her one to change into. He adore her, no questions or doubts, but how to convince her and her friends of that?

His thought process was cut short by her coming out of the bathroom dressed in a pair of jeans and a black T-shirt that had one of the Rock's favorite sayings on it; "Just Bring It." And her hair was pulled back into a ponytail.

He couldn't breathe she was so beautiful. "Randy, hello?" She asked as she waved her hand in front of his face. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah umm sorry. So what were you upset about earlier and what did you need to tell me?"

"Umm….why don't we sit down first?" She stalled.

So they sat down on the two beds in the room facing each other.

Randy saw that she looked like she might cry so he knelt down in front of her taking her right hand into his and then bringing his right hand up to cup her face.
"Baby, please tell me what's wrong. Please." He begged.

He was speechless as she gently pushed him back on his heels as she slid off the bed and into his lap putting her arms around his shoulders and her head on his chest.

As she looked up into his eyes she saw something she thought could be love and then she knew what she had to say would be okay no matter what.

"Randy…"

"Yeah baby?"

"I think I might be pregnant."