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"Trish is at Randy's. I think she's staying the night." Torrie's eyes grew large as she told John Cena.
"Really?" John cocked his head to the side.
"Yea." Torrie sighed. "That's weird."
"I guess. I wonder what's really going on with the two of them."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, they kiss each other, but they've never really dated. I don't know whether to call them boyfriend and girlfriend or just call them bed buddies."
"How bout you just stick with Randy and Trish." Torrie giggled.
"For my future safety, I think that's a very good idea." He kissed her lips.
- - - - - - - -
Randy looked at Trish's sleeping figure. She was so beautiful, just lying there peacefully sleeping. He didn't want to leave her, but wrestling was in his blood, so it was so important to him. Trish stirred in her sleep a bit, so he placed his arms securely around her waist, holding her. It was one-twenty and he had to get dressed before he missed his flight to Ohio. He pulled on some kaki shorts and a black t-shirt. Trish rose up, awake from the noise, and then buried her head in the pillow. It was way too early. Randy hovered over her then began tickling her to get her to wake up. Trish jumped up laughing and trying to get Randy to stop.
"Randy, stop it! Please!" Trish giggled as he continued to tickle her. She managed to push him away for a few minutes. Then she took off running from him. It was only minutes later once he grabbed her and brought her down to the floor.
"Hey!" Trish giggled.
"Hey!" Randy mocked her.
"Hey!" Trish punched his shoulder playfully.
"I gots to go." Randy pouted.
"So, if you do get signed to the WWE, what show do you want to be on?" She questioned.
"I'm not sure. I'd be lucky to be on either one, but I'd probably prefer Raw."
"Yea." Trish liked Raw better.
"Well, bebe, I better get goin'." He sighed.
"Bye." She hugged him.
"That's all I get?" He pulled her in for a passionate kiss. "Bye bebe, I love you." He kissed her again.
"I love you too. Good luck." Trish smiled as she watched his car go in the direction to the airport and a single tear dripped down her cheek. She slowly walked to the bed and covered up, thinking about Randy and what their future held together.
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The next morning...
"Hey Trish." Torrie plopped down on the swing out on the front porch.
"Hey Tor." Trish smiled.
"What's wrong?"
"I miss Randy already." Trish sighed.
"Ah, Ti, it's alright." Torrie hugged her best friend.
"I just can't help but wonder if we're really going to last an entire month apart. I mean, we could make our relationship stronger because of this, but then again, we could make it weaker."
"Trish, you and Randy love each other. You've been best friends for eight years. That's amazing." Torrie smiled. "You guys have been tested before, but has that gotten in the way so far? No."
"Thanks Tor. I needed that pep talk." Trish smiled.
"Anytime. Now, I called Vince this morning and told him everything. He's supposed to call Stephanie and congratulate her. Then he's going to stop by and give her tons of baby stuff." Torrie and Trish giggled.
- - - -
Some time later...
Stephanie heard a knock at the door.
"Trish! Tor! Can you get that?" Stephanie yelled. "Trish! Tor!" She screamed. "Oh well, they must be outside." She opened the front door and Vince was revealed.
"Stephanie! I am so happy!" Vince hugged her as Stephanie was very confused at this point.
"About what, Dad?" They both sat down on the couch.
"About the baby. Torrie called this morning and told me everything." He grinned as Stephanie's face turned completely white. "Okay, boys, bring it in!" He yelled out the door as suddenly cribs, highchairs, playpens, bathtubs, blankets, bottles, diapers, pacifiers, and much more started flowing in.
"Paul!" Stephanie screamed as he appeared in the living room. "Help." She pleaded.
Aw, poor Trishy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Ha! Steph's in some pretty deep shit, huh? Lol. Please read & review. Will update soon if I get a good response. Any suggestions would be highly appreciated. Thanx.
"Trish is at Randy's. I think she's staying the night." Torrie's eyes grew large as she told John Cena.
"Really?" John cocked his head to the side.
"Yea." Torrie sighed. "That's weird."
"I guess. I wonder what's really going on with the two of them."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, they kiss each other, but they've never really dated. I don't know whether to call them boyfriend and girlfriend or just call them bed buddies."
"How bout you just stick with Randy and Trish." Torrie giggled.
"For my future safety, I think that's a very good idea." He kissed her lips.
- - - - - - - -
Randy looked at Trish's sleeping figure. She was so beautiful, just lying there peacefully sleeping. He didn't want to leave her, but wrestling was in his blood, so it was so important to him. Trish stirred in her sleep a bit, so he placed his arms securely around her waist, holding her. It was one-twenty and he had to get dressed before he missed his flight to Ohio. He pulled on some kaki shorts and a black t-shirt. Trish rose up, awake from the noise, and then buried her head in the pillow. It was way too early. Randy hovered over her then began tickling her to get her to wake up. Trish jumped up laughing and trying to get Randy to stop.
"Randy, stop it! Please!" Trish giggled as he continued to tickle her. She managed to push him away for a few minutes. Then she took off running from him. It was only minutes later once he grabbed her and brought her down to the floor.
"Hey!" Trish giggled.
"Hey!" Randy mocked her.
"Hey!" Trish punched his shoulder playfully.
"I gots to go." Randy pouted.
"So, if you do get signed to the WWE, what show do you want to be on?" She questioned.
"I'm not sure. I'd be lucky to be on either one, but I'd probably prefer Raw."
"Yea." Trish liked Raw better.
"Well, bebe, I better get goin'." He sighed.
"Bye." She hugged him.
"That's all I get?" He pulled her in for a passionate kiss. "Bye bebe, I love you." He kissed her again.
"I love you too. Good luck." Trish smiled as she watched his car go in the direction to the airport and a single tear dripped down her cheek. She slowly walked to the bed and covered up, thinking about Randy and what their future held together.
- - - - -
The next morning...
"Hey Trish." Torrie plopped down on the swing out on the front porch.
"Hey Tor." Trish smiled.
"What's wrong?"
"I miss Randy already." Trish sighed.
"Ah, Ti, it's alright." Torrie hugged her best friend.
"I just can't help but wonder if we're really going to last an entire month apart. I mean, we could make our relationship stronger because of this, but then again, we could make it weaker."
"Trish, you and Randy love each other. You've been best friends for eight years. That's amazing." Torrie smiled. "You guys have been tested before, but has that gotten in the way so far? No."
"Thanks Tor. I needed that pep talk." Trish smiled.
"Anytime. Now, I called Vince this morning and told him everything. He's supposed to call Stephanie and congratulate her. Then he's going to stop by and give her tons of baby stuff." Torrie and Trish giggled.
- - - -
Some time later...
Stephanie heard a knock at the door.
"Trish! Tor! Can you get that?" Stephanie yelled. "Trish! Tor!" She screamed. "Oh well, they must be outside." She opened the front door and Vince was revealed.
"Stephanie! I am so happy!" Vince hugged her as Stephanie was very confused at this point.
"About what, Dad?" They both sat down on the couch.
"About the baby. Torrie called this morning and told me everything." He grinned as Stephanie's face turned completely white. "Okay, boys, bring it in!" He yelled out the door as suddenly cribs, highchairs, playpens, bathtubs, blankets, bottles, diapers, pacifiers, and much more started flowing in.
"Paul!" Stephanie screamed as he appeared in the living room. "Help." She pleaded.
Aw, poor Trishy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Ha! Steph's in some pretty deep shit, huh? Lol. Please read & review. Will update soon if I get a good response. Any suggestions would be highly appreciated. Thanx.