If I Ain't Got You

Chapter 7

Still Some Stress

--three months later---

Trish Stratus was making her return tonight, and could not wait to see Randy Orton again. She had heard about Natalie's pregnancy and the return of Natalie and Randy's relationship. But since her injury, it had given her a whole new outlook on life, getting what she wants and getting what she deserves, and what she wanted and deserved was Randy Orton.

She walked into the Women's Locker Room and was surprised by the little party the other Divas had thrown her. She had read rumors all the time that the Divas were not friendly with each other, and each had their own cliques, but really there was only two..the other Divas and her against the Ex-Evolution Divas-Natalie and Nikki.

She settled into the party and was happy to catch up with her old friends and to catch up on the latest gossip happening round the ring.

"So I hear bitch is back with Randy, eh?" Trish asked her friends.

"Yeah, they're actually pretty happy." Molly said. "I'm actually starting to like Natalie, she's real nice."

"What Molly? C'mon, that bitch is playing everyone, especially Randy."

"Why don't you just give her a chance, Trish? Ever since you've been gone, everyone else has. She's nice. You are just jealous of her because she has the one thing, you can't get and that's Randy." Stacy remarked.

"Guys, c'mon..she's brainwashing you."

"Whatever."

--meanwhile--

"Randy, you're going to be a father in three months. I can't believe it." Mark replied on his cell phone.

"Yeah, I know. It's pretty unbelievable. But yet, Natalie's an unbelievable woman."

"Orton's going to be a dad."

"I think I may propose tonight."

"Randy, you really think your playboy days are over? Are you just proposing because of the kid? Yeah, Randall I know you're in love and all. But really, what's the whole idea behind this?"

"I love her damnit."

"Fine then, you have my blessings. Call me with the details. Gotta go bro, time for the gym." Mark replied.

"Okay, see ya later."

Soon after the cell phone conversation, Natalie walked into the room.

"God, I am so freaking huge, Randy."

"I don't think so. You're gorgeous and you're carrying my baby."

"Yeah, and it was kicking today."

"I think we should find out what it is."

"I was thinking the exact same thing."

"Why don't I call and make you an appointment and then we can go out for dinner?"

"Sounds good. Let me change first."

"Alright babe."

Natalie changed into a little bit dressier outfit. It sure was hard finding a really dressy outfit being pregnant, but she found a black dress.

"God, baby. You look amazing."

"Which is like slang, right, for god baby--you're fat."

"Natalie, you know I don't mean that."

"I know. Let's go sexy."

The two went to the clinic and was soon called back. The doctor then asked about Natalie's health and then she put the blue gel on Natalie's stomach and switched the ultrasound machine on. Within a couple minutes, she seen some movement.

"Ahh, there it is."

"What is it?" Randy asked.

"It's a baby girl. I'm not sure about the other one."

"Other one?"

"Yeah, there's two."

"Two, no wonder I am humongous."

"Ah, the other one is definitely a boy."

"Omg! Natalie, a boy."

"I know." Natalie said with tears running down her cheeks.

The two cleaned up and then went to dinner.

"Twins, Randy. Can you believe it?"

"I know, God. Baby, this is the greatest gift ever."

"Yeah it is."

"You know I love you, right?"

"Yeah, Randall. Why?"

"Well, from the moment I ever laid eyes on you, I knew you were the one for me, you were it. You were everything I was looking for. I know we've been through so much, but we've gotten through it all together, and I want us to be together. So what I am asking is, will you marry me?" Randy said getting down on one knee and showing her the four-carat engagement ring.

"Oh my god! Yes! I can't believe it." Natalie replied with tears running down her face, again today.

--the next day--

"Well, well if it isn't Soon-to-be Mrs. Orton." Trish said walking down the hall running into Natalie.

"Well if it's not the slut that my fiancee wouldn't give a second glance too."

"Whatever. You know, I don't like this little charade that you play with the love of my life. Sooner or later, Randy will realize that he was meant to be with me, and will dump you and your kids' sorry ass."

"You know what, Trish. I'm sick and tired of being called a bitch by you. You don't know me, you already almost caused the father of my kids to leave me and I know you are probably already planning something to tear me away from him again. But, we love each other and we're going to be together if you like it or not. So, I suggest you get the fuck away from me before I really tell you what I think of you, you nasty ass slut."

"Bitch. Only used Orton to get to the top, didn't you? You only used Dave as a little decoy to get Randy back, you used my friends to stab me in the back. Sooner or later, revenge is near. You've taken everything away from me, everything I had."

"Honey, you never had Dave or Randy, and I was just being nice to your friends because they were being kind to me. So, I don't care what you think about me, but don't blame all your losses on me, because it's not. Hell, Randy could have left me for you, but no I guess he didn't, did he? Because no one really likes a ho, do they Trish?" Natalie replied walking away from Trish.

"God, I hate that bitch." Natalie said sitting down in Randy and Dave's locker room.

"Why, Nat?" Dave said sitting beside her.

"You know why, she's constantly harassing me about shit that never happened and I'm sick of it. I really want to talk to Bischoff to get me a maternity leave for awhile. I'm having these kids in three months, and I just can't deal with the stress."

"Why don't you go talk to him?"

Randy walked into the hotel room and heard someone crying and some whispers. He walked around the wall, and noticed Natalie was in the arms of Dave, crying.

"Baby, what's wrong?" Randy said sitting next to her.

"Trish, was talking, well harassing me again."

"I told you just to ignore her, Nat." Randy said rubbing his fiancee's back.

"Randy, I can't. She's the reason you and I broke up in the first place and she wants you, I mean she makes that absolutely clear."

"But I don't want her. I wouldn't have asked you to marry me last night if I wanted any other woman." Randy said cuddling her.

"Well, I will leave you two alone." Dave said walking out to catering.

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