Disclaimer: I do not own any wrestlers or racecar drivers. WWE and NASCAR own them. I only own Mikayla. I think Raechel owns herself. LOL! Raechel I know you wanted to be put in my other story but I figured you could be in this one too! Also want to say thanks to OrtonsMistress, TakersFallenAngel, randy-john-lover, and Lauren Grant for their reviews. I was so afraid no one would like this so to see your reviews really makes me happy.
Chapter 3
Awkwardness and Choices
The two girls turned around and noticed none other than Randy and John standing behind them. Mikayla looked at John and smiled.
"You."
Randy however scooped Raechel up in a big hug.
"Hey Piglet."
"Hey Pooh bear."
Mikayla hit John's arm as he laughed.
"You say one word about their nick names John and I will tell everyone in this arena what I used to call you."
John looked at Mikayla in fear.
"You wouldn't."
"Try me Cena, or should I say…"
Before Mikayla could get a word out, John slapped his hand over her mouth.
"We'll leave you two to catch up."
As soon as the two left catering Raechel punched Randy's arm.
"Ow, shit Rae. What in the hell was that for?"
"You owe her an apology. If I were you I would go do it now. Otherwise you might have a couple of people kickin your ass. I'd be one of them."
"Man only an hour with her and you two are already best friends. That can't be good."
Raechel glared at him and was about to hit him again when he held his hands up in surrender.
"Ok I'll go apologize."
"Are you doing it because I told you to or because you want to?"
"Both."
Then he kissed his friend's cheek and ran out the door of catering.
He found Mikayla and John horsing around in the hallway a few feet to his left.
"Mikayla?"
She turned to look at him. Normally seeing him brought a smile to her face, but all he saw was sadness.
"Yeah Randy?"
"Can we talk?"
John, who had just found out about Randy yelling at her, stepped in front of her.
"I don't think so Randy. Not right now."
Mikayla placed her hand on John's arm and gave him a look letting him know it was ok.
"I'll meet you in my dad's locker room ok?"
John gave her a look asking if she was sure.
"I'm sure."
Then she kissed his cheek and walked over to where Randy stood.
"What do you wanna talk to me about? Cause if you're just gonna yell at me again, I'll just go now."
Seeing that he wasn't gonna say anything, Mikayla began to walk away. She stopped as she felt his hand grab hers.
"I'm sorry."
She turned around and looked at him seeing the sincerity in his eyes.
"It's ok. I shouldn't have tried to play a trick on you. You just annoyed the hell out of me calling my cell every five minutes earlier."
She smiled as Randy began to rub the back of his head. When she noticed that he was still holding her hand, her smile grew. 'Dammit Mikayla Chase Michaels. You have a boyfriend remember!' She noticed Randy was looking at her with concern. She shook her thoughts from her head and smiled.
"What did you say?"
"I said sorry about that. With recent events I was just worried something would happen to her."
Mikayla noticed he was staring at the floor in embarrassment. She placed her hand under his chin forcing him to look at her.
"Nothing to be embarrassed about Randy. I think it's sweet you were worried."
Before she could say anymore her, the two heard 'Get Low' signaling John was calling Mikayla's cell phone.
"I'd better answer that."
"I'm gonna go back to catering and catch up with Rae. Thanks for picking her up for me."
"No problem Randy. She's really cool. I like her."
Just when she thought he walked off he came back, gave her a hug, and kissed her cheek. She stood there dazed for a moment and then answered her phone.
"What John?"
"Well where are ya?"
"On my way now."
"Good because Casey's here. He's waiting outside your dad's locker room."
"Ok."
When Mikayla finally reached her dad's locker room sure enough there stood Casey. She walked up to him and wrapped her arms around him from behind.
"Hey you."
Casey pulled out of her grasp and turned to look at her.
"We need to talk Mikayla."
Mikayla immediately knew something was wrong. Those were the four most hated words in the English language.
"Is everything ok Casey?"
"No. I just want you to know that with I am bout to say I want you to remember I do love you."
"Ok. Casey you're starting to scare me. What's wrong?"
"I think we should see other people."
Mikayla felt like she had been slapped in the face. Casey noticed tears starting to well up in her eyes and immediately felt like shit. He wrapped his arms around her only to have her push him away.
"Casey what the hell? You tell me you wanna see other people and then you try to comfort me? I can't fuckin believe you!"
John upon hearing Mikayla's raised voice opened the door to go out into the hallway. He noticed not only Mikayla's anger but also the tears slowly falling down her face. He immediately grabbed Casey and pushed him up against the wall.
"What the fuck did you do to her Mears?"
Mikayla went over and put her hand on John's arm.
"John come on. It's ok. No need to go to jail for assault."
John eased his grip on Casey but still held his firm angry gaze.
"If I were you I would get the hell out of this arena and stay the fuck away from Mikayla. If I see you around her and see her like she is now…there ain't no way in hell I'll let you go without an ass beating."
Then he let go of Casey and watched him until he was out of site. John looked at Mikayla who was now sitting in his locker room on the couch.
"Kay are you ok?"
Mikayla looked up at John and shook her head.
"I'll be right back. I need to go for a walk."
John nodded and watched as she walked away. He was angry at Casey Mears now. He had hurt his best friend. He decided to go see what Randy and Raechel were doing. Truth be told he really didn't care what Randy was doing. He had to admit he was attracted to Raechel. Mikayla looked around at her surroundings. She was standing next to her rental car in the parking area. As she sat on the cement barrier next to her car she remembered what happened two days ago.
FLASHBACK
Mikayla went to a locker room door and knocked on it. When the door opened she saw her friend Christy Hemme.
"Hey Mikayla what's up?"
"What are you doing tonight after the show?"
"Catching a plane back home why?"
"Oh my friend was having a party and wanted to see if I could get some of the wrestlers and divas to come."
"Sorry. Maybe next time."
"Ok talk to you later."
Man everyone was flying home after the match. The only people going were Randy, John, and her. She walked to Randy's dressing room to meet up with Randy and John. On her way there her cell phone rang. When she heard the song 'Tipsy' by J-Kwon she smiled.
"Hey Junior."
"Hey Kayla. What's the deal?"
"Well I talked to Christy Hemme, Stacy Kiebler, Dave Batista, and quite a few others. Christy, Stacy, and Dave are all going home after the event along with everyone else."
"So it's just you?"
"Dale Earnhardt Jr.! Now what kind of friend would I be if I didn't have a few wrestlers to come with me?"
She knew Junior was smiling then.
"So?"
"Oh it will be Randy Orton, John Cena, and me coming. Can Randy bunk at your casa? John is coming with me to mine."
"What's Casey say about that?"
"Casey knows John and I are just friends."
"Does he know you two used to date?"
"Yeah."
"Ok. Just making sure. Didn't wanna have to bust up a fight tonight."
"Isn't that what you have the ring for in the garage?"
"Quit bein a smart ass."
"Whatever."
"By the way yall need to take your rental cars and leave them at the hotel. As a late Valentine's Day and Christmas gift and early birthday present I have arranged a ride for you."
"Do I even wanna know?"
"Nope it will be meeting you at the hotel. The clerk at the desk will call up to Randy's room when it has arrived."
"Ok. I'll thank you when I see you. But I gotta go now Junior."
"Bye Kayla."
"Bye June bug."
Mikayla knocked on the door to Randy's locker room and entered when she heard him say come in.
"Hey guys. Just talked to Junior. He said to take our rentals and leave them at the hotel. He's arranged a ride for us."
The guys although puzzled nodded. Later that night the three were at the hotel waiting for their ride in Randy's room. Mikayla looked at the guys and smiled. Randy was wearing a button up black shirt and jeans. John was wearing a maroon jersey with his name on the back, a pair of baggy jeans, and one of his hats. She had to admit the boys looked good. Randy's hotel room phone rang. Mikayla picked it up since she was next to it.
"Hello?"
"Is this Mikayla Michaels?"
"Yes this is she."
"Your car is waiting for you mam."
"Ok thanks."
"Well boys, let's go."
As the three went downstairs Randy stopped at the desk to check out. He and John weren't gonna need the room anymore since they were staying somewhere else. When they stepped out the main entrance they were shocked. Parked right there waiting for them to get in was a black Hummer limo.
"Holy shit Kay. Who arranged this again?"
"Junior."
Once the three were seated in the limo, Mikayla heard her name being called by the driver.
"Yes?"
"Mr. Earnhardt has instructed me to tell you that in the mini bar are drinks waiting for you and that we're stopping at your house first. Then it's off to his house for the party."
"Ok thank you."
Later the group found themselves in front of the house Mikayla shared with Casey.
"Come on in guys. I'll give you a tour and then go change."
Mikayla showed them all around her home. She showed them the fun room, which had a pool table, foosball table, big screen TV, and some couches. Then she showed them to the guest room where John put down his bags in.
"By the way Randy you're staying in one of Junior's guest rooms."
Randy nodded as she showed them the bedroom and the office.
"Ok yall can go chill in the fun room while I get ready."
An hour later Mikayla found Randy and John playing pool. John had basically just kicked Randy's ass when she walked in seeing him get the 8-ball in.
"Yall ready?"
The two turned and looked at her. Randy couldn't believe his eyes. He felt she looked more beautiful than before if that was even possible. She wore a jean skirt that ended four inches above her knee and had slits on each side at the bottom. For a shirt she wore a red Budweiser tank top that had white ribbons cris-crossed down each side and tied at the bottom. Then on her feet was a pair of black flip-flops. Her hair was pulled back into a messy bun with a few escaped strands on the sides of her face.
"Time to go party boys."
As they arrived at Junior's they saw it was packed with cars. When they got in, Randy and John couldn't believe it. There were people everywhere and quite a few of them were racecar drivers.
"Hey guys follow me."
Mikayla led them to an empty guest room and let Randy put his stuff down.
"There might have seemed like a lot of people up here but its time to go to the club."
Randy and John looked at each other puzzled and then back at Mikayla.
"I thought we were partying here."
"Boys, boys, boys. Please Junior has his own bar in the basement. It's kinda like a bar and grill without the grill. There is a pool table, big screen TV, and a dart board."
They slowly headed downstairs and as soon as Mikayla stepped off the bottom step she was pulled into a big hug.
"Hey Junior."
"Hey Kayla. Bout time you got here."
He then paused and looked at the two guys.
"Hey. I'm Dale Earnhardt Jr. Welcome to my house as well as the party."
The guys all shook hands.
"Junior do you mind introducing them around? I gotta go find Casey."
Junior nodded and kissed her cheek.
"Last time I saw him he was with Jamie McMurray shooting darts. Oh wait there he is. Now they're shooting pool against Kevin Harvick and Tony Stewart."
Mikayla nodded and walked over to the bar, got a Bud Light, and then headed to the pool table. Randy watched her go from guy to guy giving hugs and kisses on the cheek. He then noticed her stop in front of a guy wearing a long sleeve blue shirt and jeans. Mikayla said hi to the other guys and then went up to her boyfriend. At that moment he was fixing to shoot. When she said hi to Jamie he told her they were solids. She noticed there were more striped balls on the table then there were solids. So she went and stood right next to him. She knew he would be surprised with her outfit because she never really dressed like that before. Right when he was shooting his cue, she grabbed his ass. Jamie, Tony, and Kevin all laughed at how Casey stumbled forward. Casey however not knowing who did that had turned around ready to yell at someone. Then his eyes fell upon his girlfriend who was smirking. Casey wrapped his arms around his girlfriend and smiled.
"You know as my girlfriend I would think you would be trying to help me win. Not grabbing my ass causing me to miss the shot."
"Yeah well I know how you and Jamie play. I thought I'd help out Smoke and Happy."
Casey laughed at the nicknames given to his friends and fellow drivers. Smoke was Tony because of his temper. Happy was Kevin because of his happy go luck mood.
"You'll pay for that later."
Mikayla pulled him closer to her while she whispered in his ear.
"I'm counting on it."
Casey grinned and then noticed Junior walk up with two guys.
"Gonna introduce us Kayla?"
Mikayla nodded to Casey as Jamie, Kevin, and Tony walked over.
"Guys these are my friends Randy Orton and John Cena. Guys this is Jamie McMurray, Tony Stewart, Kevin Harvick, and my boyfriend Casey Mears."
All the guys respectfully shook hands although Mikayla noticed Casey was looking at Randy weird. She didn't know why but she had a feeling later something was going to happen. Later that night everyone was getting drunker and starting to dance more. Mikayla smiled as Trick Daddy's song with Lil Kim and Cee-Lo 'Sugar' came on. She looked around for Casey but found him dancing with some Barbie and Midge look a likes that were dressed like pit lizards. She then noticed Randy was sitting at the bar and went over to him.
"Randy…"
Randy turned and smiled at Mikayla.
"Yeah?"
"Will you dance with me?"
"Won't your boy get mad?"
"Nah. He's out there dancing with some girls."
Randy nodded and soon the two found themselves bumpin and grindin like everyone else. Mikayla felt someone staring at her and found her eyes meeting with a pair of angry ones belonging to her boyfriend. 'What is he so angry about?' Around two am she found out when they along with John arrived at their home. Once in their bedroom Casey started yelling. He wasn't happy that she was dancing with Randy like that.
"Oh but it was ok for you to dance with those girls like that?"
"That's different!"
"How so?"
"Because I am not interested in those girls."
"You think I am interested in Randy? What the hell are you thinking Casey. Last time I checked I wasn't dating Randy. I was with you. Last time I fuckin checked I wasn't interested in Randy I was interested in you."
Casey just shook his head and replied with 'whatever' before leaving not just the room but also the house. She knew he was going to stay at his teammate Jamie's house. She walked down to the kitchen and made herself a glass of warm raspberry tea.
"You ok?"
Mikayla looked up and noticed John.
"You heard huh?"
"Yeah I did. Want me to kick his ass. Junior has a ring back at his house. I'll bust out my five knuckle shuffle and then FU his ass."
Mikayla smiled at John and pulled him in front of where she sat on the counter. She gave him a big hug and kissed his cheek.
"Thanks John. But your kick ass services aren't required. Especially since I know he went to Jamie's and once Jamie hears what happened there will be quite a few people showing up there to bitch at Casey. I'm just glad we're leaving in the morning."
John nodded and the two soon went back upstairs to sleep.
END FLASHBACK
