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Chapter 3Aubrey smiled at Randy and threw her arms around his waist. He hugged her back and kissed her temple.
"Let's go Aubrey. We're gonna drop your bags off at the hotel and then head straight to the arena."
Aubrey nodded and followed him to his rental car. While heading to the arena later they began some small talk.
"I know you don't want to talk about it, but I'm here if you decide to."
Aubrey smiled and reached over to squeeze his arm gently.
"I had a feeling he'd leave me when I told him. Junior tried to tell me he wouldn't, but I knew he would. But I couldn't put myself in the position to lie to him and say sure I'll marry you. Especially when I knew it'd end a hell of a lot worse if I did that."
"Very true. Well what do you say to drinks and partying after I'm done tonight?"
"Sounds great. I could use some alcohol after this shit."
When they started to make their way through the arena everyone was shocked Aubrey was there. She heard her name being called and turned around to see David Bautista. She could tell by the look on her face that Randy had told him what happened. She wasn't mad either. She had told Randy he could tell any of their closest friends so they wouldn't ask questions later. Dave was definitely a very close friend despite the age difference of eleven years. She walked into his open embrace and sighed. Dave kissed her temple and then lifted her into his arms. He began to spin around in circles causing her to laugh. Which that was exactly what he hoped to accomplish.
"There's my favorite smile."
Aubrey was so thankful to have friends like Randy and Dave. To them she was just Aubrey. Not Aubrey Earnhardt middle daughter of the late Dale Earnhardt. She was just her. She smiled as Dave set her back down on the ground.
"So tonight I hear you have a match with the big red machine?"
"Yeah. Just found out it's been made into a lumberjack match."
"You know it's sad that he thinks you're gonna get your ass kicked. We know you're gonna win."
"Thanks for the encouragement shorty."
"No prob big man."
Then she made her way to the GM Eric Bischoff's office. She opened the door to enter after she heard him say come in.
"Hey Eric."
"Hey Aubrey. Thanks for doing this. We all really appreciate this. I have just got off the phone with Vince and we have a proposition for you."
Aubrey took a seat on the couch next to him.
"Yes?"
"As you know after Wrestlemania 21 Randy is going to have surgery. When he returns…well we'd like for you to start valeting for him. The Stacy and Randy story wasn't as well liked as we all thought it'd be. But everyone loved you. So we are thinking of having you start to valet for him again, as well as maybe ending up in a storyline together."
"Wow. I don't know what to say. I'm speechless."
"That's a first."
"Very funny. Also I am not going to be able to wrestle like I wanted to before. I hurt my knee a couple of months ago and can't do anything heavy. But um sure I'd love to have my old job back. When do I need to sign a contract?"
"I'll tell Vince. Vince said he'd mail your contract to you. He's already had his lawyer as well as yours look over it. Everything is in the go ahead."
"Ok thanks Eric."
"See you later Aubrey."
Aubrey headed to go find Randy to share the news. On her way there she saw Stacy Kiebler. A small part of her felt sorry for the woman, but the other large part was glad about what happened. When she looked at Stacy again she noticed the woman glaring at her.
"What?"
"Well look who's back. What are you doing here?"
"Oh you didn't hear? You were doing such a shitty job as Randy's valet that they decided to replace you with a professional…me."
"You're valeting for Randy again?"
"Yeah. Sucks for you."
With that Aubrey finally found Randy in the ring talking to some of the guys. She noticed Adam Copeland/Edge, Dave, and Chris Irvine/Chris Jericho. Also among them were Christy Hemme and Amy Dumas/Lita. She walked over to the steps and placed her hands on her hips. She noticed Adam and Chris standing in shock and pointing at her. Randy turned around and headed over to hold the ropes down for her to get in. Aubrey walked over to the group smiling. Even with the past events she couldn't help but smile. She felt like she was home.
"Hey Adam. Hey Chris."
"Aubrey when did you get here?"
"Well I'm valeting for Randy again."
Her smile grew as both men hugged her. She could tell that they knew what had happened as well. When Amy came over to her to hug her, Aubrey knew she also knew. She then turned to Christy when she called her name.
"Hi I don't believe we've met. My name is Christy Hemme."
"Hi Christy. My name is Aubrey Earnhardt. I heard you were facing Trish for the woman's title. Kick her ass ok?"
"No problem. Amy has been training me."
"If anyone can do it…she definitely can. She trained me too. Although I was replaced before I could wrestle."
Everyone turned to look at Aubrey.
"Are you going to wrestle this time around Aubrey?"
"No Chris I can't. I have a knee injury so I won't be doing anything but escortin Orton here to the ring and then sitting at the table with JR and Jerry."
"Ready for tonight?"
Aubrey looked at Randy and nodded.
"Definitely."
Meanwhile Elliott was sitting in his living room with some of his friends watching RAW. When he saw Aubrey on there he was in shock. She looked so beautiful. She was wearing a black skirt with pink pinstripes and a light pink button up shirt. Over the shirt was jacket that matched the skirt. He had no idea that she was going to be on RAW. He wondered why she didn't tell him.
"Dude ain't that Aubrey?"
"Yeah."
"Man why didn't you tell us she was goin to be on RAW tonight?"
"I didn't know."
Then Elliott walked over to the phone and dialed Junior's number. Junior looked at his caller ID and smirked. He too was watching RAW and saw his sister. He knew that was exactly why Elliott was calling.
"Hello?"
"What is Aubrey doin on RAW?"
"Working. They're giving AJ her old job back. Randy called her today when she got home from talking to you."
Junior heard Elliott wince and knew he was waiting for him to yell at him.
"Don't worry I ain't gonna kick your ass even though you deserve it. But the way I see it is you don't deserve her anyways. Don't worry. We're still friends. AJ and I already talked about it."
"Ok."
Aubrey felt such a rush as she headed backstage after her promo with Randy. After the show was over a few of them all went out partying. Before going out they headed to the hotel to get ready. Aubrey, Amy, and Christy told them that they'd meet the guys downstairs. After being made up by Amy and Christy, the girls met the guys in the lobby. Randy was standing there with his back to the elevators talking to Dave. He noticed Dave wasn't paying any attention to him and turned around to see what he was looking at. He noticed Aubrey walking over to them. She was wearing a white halter-top with white lace on the bottom and over the bust area. The white skirt she wore fell to her knees and had a small slit to her mid thigh. Her reddish brown hair was curled around her face. He smiled at her and held out his arm.
"Shall we party?"
"We shall."
Once arriving at the club the party began. Aubrey was on her third Jack and coke when Randy finally asked her to dance. She took his outstretched hand and headed out to the dance floor. The rest of the night passed by in a blur.
Aubrey woke up at nine am and groaned. For some reason she felt weight on her stomach and looked down. She noticed a man's arm there. She turned a little and calmed down once she saw Randy. She then looked at his hand as she started to move his arm. She noticed something she never noticed before. On his left ring finger was a white gold wedding band. A weird feeling entered her stomach and she quickly looked at her left hand only to find what she was dreading. On her left ring finger was a white gold wedding ring as well. She quickly sat up and then laid back down holding her head. She started to lightly shake Randy. It was then she realized something else. Randy was naked. Aubrey then pulled the sheet up and noticed she was as well. She then began to shake Randy again.
"Aubs come on. Five more minutes."
"Randy! Get your ass up now."
"What is it Aubrey?"
"Look around you Randy. We're lying in a hotel room that isn't ours. We're both naked. And apparently we're both married."
Randy sat up.
"What?"
Aubrey was about to reply when her cell phone rang. She noticed it was Mikayla.
"Hey Mik."
"Girl what in the hell were you thinking?"
"What are you talking about?"
"You broke up with Elliott because you didn't want to get married. Now you're married to Randy!"
"How did you know?"
"Honey I was at the store and it's plastered all over The Star, National Enquirer, and a whole bunch of other magazines."
"Has Junior seen it yet?"
"Girl it isn't even noon yet. His ass is still in bed."
"Shit."
"What?"
"Elliott's seen it."
"How do you know?"
"He's calling my phone."