Disclaimer: I own nothing, except Andie and Bryan. Although I WISH I did…insert evil laugh here
Summary: Andrea James is the newest WWE diva. Who can help her adjust and get along with others?
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Chapter 5-Clubbin'
Andie's POV:
I watched the rest of SmackDown! in the locker room. I called Kayla and told her to go to my house and wait, and I'd be there in a while to pick her up. After the show, I walked out of the locker room. I saw Torrie and Jackie, so I walked over.
"Hey." I said, waving.
"Hey. You said you wanted to bring a friend, yes?" Torrie asked.
"Yeah. She's at my house. Gonna go pick her up and change then head out. But…I don't know where the club is." I said. Torrie looked at Jackie then back at me.
"I'll go! Uh, to show you!" Torrie said, excited. I looked between her and Jackie. "Ok! All I have is my rental. And you have a MUSTANG! Must I spell it for you? Come on! Your car kicks ass!" Torrie said.
"I know!" I said. She just laughed. "Alright. Let me go get my stuff from the locker room. I'll be back in a few." I said, walking down the hall. I saw John talking to a few of the guys. He looked at me and waved. I smiled and went in the locker room. I grabbed my things and walked out the door, and into John…again! "GAH! Can I EVER see you WITHOUT running into you? Like, literally?" I asked, laughing. He just laughed at me.
"You're goin' clubbin' tonight, right?" he asked.
"Uh, yeah. Goin' home to change then to there. See ya there?" I asked.
"Yeah. Later." he said, walking away.
Torrie and I walked to my car and got in. I turned on the car and tossed my cd case to her.
"Pick one. Whatever, don't matter. Oh, and please ignore the N'SYNC cd in there. One of my friends had the case and I got it back with that in it." I said.
"Uh huh. I'm sure!" she said, laughing and shaking her head.
"Hush! I'm tellin the truth! Sheesh, woman!" I said laughing. We pulled into the drive way of my house, and I got out and waved for Torrie to come with me. We walked in the door, and saw Kayla sitting on the couch, drinking some water. "Hey! You ready?" I asked her. She gave me a "duh" look, then motioned to her attire. She was wearing a black leather mini-skirt (a/n: NO she's NOT a slut!), a hot pink tank-top, and "hooker" boots (you know, the knee high leather zips). "I guess so. Ha. I'm gonna get ready then be out. OH! And you know Torrie. Mingle." I said, walking into the bathroom. I changed and put my make-up on. I walked out and shut the door. "Well?" I asked. They both turned and looked. I was wearing a knee-length black jean skirt, a black shirt with "Naughty Girl" written across the chest in red cursive, and knee-high lace up boots.
"Damn, girl! You look hot!" Kayla said. Torrie nodded in aggreement.
"John's gonna flip!" Torrie said. Kayla's jaw dropped.
"John? As in Cena?" she asked.
"OH! Yeah. I ran into John Cena today. Literally! Like, 3 times!" I said, sounding excited. She still hadn't closed her mouth.
"Randy's gonna be there tonight, too." Torrie said. This time, both of our jaws dropped, and Kayla's jaw dropped even further, if at all possible.
"Orton?" we both squeaked. I can understand Kayla's shock, she's an Orton fanatic! But still! He IS hot!
"Yeah, Orton. Oh, come on, chica! You'll be fine! Let's go and get there, shall we?" Torrie asked, impatiently. Kayla nodded and we all walked out the door. We got in my car and this time Kayla sat up front. She picked my American Idiot album and put it in the cd player. Then she put it on "Holiday", our favorite song. We listened to music all the way there, and joked around. Kayla loosened up a bit, so her and Torrie we getting along. Thank God!
We got to the club, and I turned off the car. I looked above the door at the sign. 'Deuces Wild'…good name for a club! We got out and went inside. Walking in, we received some whistles, and a few "whoo's". We just smiled and walked on. We saw the rest of the group at a table, and Kayla and Torrie went on over, I went straight to the bar. I walked up to the bar and ordered a Jolly Rancher. I got the drink and paid for it. Then I walked over to the table. John, Randy, Dave Batista, Rey, Torrie, Jackie, Michele, and a few others were sitting there. They had moved two table together so there was enough room.
"Hi guys." I said, taking a drink of my Jolly Rancher. Torrie and Kayla waved, and Rey said 'hi'. John gave a half-smirk, while giving me a once-over. I looked at him, and put my free hand on my hip. "Can I help you?" I ask, smartly, joking.
"Do you really want me to answer that question?" he asked. I smacked him the arm.
"Jerk." I mumbled. I sat down between Torrie and John…which was the only open seat. 'Torrie did that on purpose! Ugh, not another match-maker! Kayla's a pain enough with that stuff!' I thought. I shook my head, and laughed to myself. I heard my cell phone ring the theme to "Halloween" (the movie, with Michael Myers…creepy!)
"Hello?" I said.
"Hey! What's up?"
"Hey girl! Not a lot. At a club…Did you watch SD?" I asked. It was mine and Kay's friend, Brittney. AKA-Cermie. We all had our nicknames. Mine is Oscar, and Kay's Cookiemonster.
"Yes I did! You didn't call me and tell me you got in! I'm upset with you, Oscar!" she mock-scolded. I laughed.
"I know, I'm sorry. I was excited, so I didn't think about it. Hey! Do you know where 'Deuces Wild' is? That's the club that I'm at with a couple of guy from SD and RAW and Cookiemonster's here!" I said, waiting for a scream.
"WHAT? You told her and NOT me? How dare you? That's just…I don't know. But that's what it is. And yes, I do know where it is, and I'm coming down there. So be ready to party, girl! Tell Kay I said 'hey' for me. Bye!" she said and hung up on me.
"Well gee!" I said. I looked at Kayla. "Cermie's comin'. That was her on the phone. She said to tell you 'hey'." I said. Kayla looked at me and laughed.
"YES! Now we can REALLY party, with Cermie here!" she said, laughing. We all talked and got to know each other better, until Brittney got there. When I saw her walk in, I told Kay and we got up and ran to her.
"You're here! Took ya long enough!" I said. She hit my arm and laughed.
"I got a little lost comin' down here. Sorry. Now, come on. You're introducing me to people." she said, grabbing my wrist and pulled me toward where we came from.
We got to the table, and Britt sat by Kay, and I sat where I was before.
"Guys, this is Brittney. She's mine and Kay's best friend. We've been best friends since JR high…long time, I know. But hey." I said. For a while we all just sat and talked. Well, MOST of us did. Randy stared at Kay, and Kay was stealing glances at him. 'Hrmm…what can we do about this?' I thought. But I didn't finish that thought, because "1, 2 Step" by Ciara came on.
"OH! Britt, Kay…y'all ready?" I asked. They nodded and we walked out onto the dance floor. We found a spot where all three of us could stand, and started doing a dance we made up to this song the last time we were all together. (a/n:it's tooo long and hard to explain in words) At the end of the song, we stopped dancing, and hive-fived each other. We walked off the dance floor, and sat down. I took a drink of my Jolly Rancher, and looked around. I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around and saw John. "My Immortal" by Evanesance just started playing.
"Hey. What's up?" I asked. He looked down, then back at me, scratched the back of his neck and held out his hand.
"Wanna dance?" he asked, nervously. I nodded and slipped my hand into his. We walked to the dance floor. He wrapped his muscular arms around my waist, and I put my arms around his neck.
Kayla's POV:
"Aww! They are too cute together!" I exclaimed, watching Andie and John dance. Torrie and Britt nodded in agreement.
"Looks like I don't hafta play match-maker now." Torrie said. I nodded.
"You an' me both, hun." I said, taking a drink of my whiskey sour. I looked up from my drink and saw Randy Orton standing there. 'HOLY SHIT! He's here…standing in front of me. Oh god, he's so hot!' was all I could think. I came out of my thoughts just in time to hear him ask me to dance. I shot Britt and Torrie a panicked look. They nodded and waved their hands, tell me to "shoo". I looked back at Randy and nodded. I got up, setting my drink on the table and took his hand in mine. I led him to the dance floor, and put my hands on his shoulders. He put his hands on my hips, and we started dancing.
"So, why me?" I asked him. He gave me a puzzled look. "Well, why'd you ask me to dance? There are plenty other women here that I'm sure would love to dance with you." I said, looking down.
"Because I wanted to dance with you. I don't care about the 'other women'. I asked you." he said, giving one of his famous smirks. I thought I was going to have a heart attack from that smirk! 'Good god this man is sexy!' I thought. I looked at him and smiled. I rested my head on his shoulder for the rest of the song. After the song was over, I looked up at him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He smiled at me. As we walked back to the table, he put his arm around my shoulders. I smiled to myself. We got to the table, and Britt smiled at us, while Torrie handed me my drink. I took it out of her hand and took a drink. I looked at the dance floor and saw Andie and John walking to the table.
"Hi guys!" Andie said, smiling. I smiled back and waved. She took her second Jolly Rancher off the table and took a drink.
"I gotta pee. I'll be right back." Andie said to all of us, as she got up from her chair.
"Yeah, 'cause we all really needed to know that, And! Not necessary info." I said, laughing. She smacked me on the arm jokingly as she walked passed me. I hit her back just before she was out of reach.
Andie's POV:
Ever get the feeling that you're being watched? Well…as I walked to the bathrooms…I got that feeling. And it was really creeping me out! I walked out of the stall and washed my hands and splashed my face with cold water. I walked out of the bathroom, and got the feeling somebody was watching me again. I quickly made my way back to the group, slowing down a bit before I got to the table.
"Hi, I'm back!" I said as I got to the table. I tapped Kay and Britt on their shoulders. "I need to talk to you two. Now!" I said, quietly. "We're gonna go get re-fills. Be right back." I told the group. Me, Kay, and Britt walked over to the bar. We sat down and got re-fills.
"Ok, what's up? Something wrong?" Kay asked.
"Yeah, you're worrying me, And." Britt said. I nodded and looked around.
"I walked to the bathrooms and felt like somebody was watching me. And again when I walked back to the table. Maybe I'm just being paranoid, I don't know. But it's really creeping me out. I don't know. But I have a really bad feeling about it." I told them.
"Don't worry about it. Probably just some guy who hasn't gotten any in six months, looking for some nookie!" Kay said. I laughed. These two always made me laugh during situations like this. I looked around the club. Some were dancing, some making out, others drinking. Then, I locked eyes with someone I knew. Someone I hadn't seen in years. Someone I didn't ever want to see again. My ex-boyfriend, Bryan. 'Oh, shit! What is he doing here? Was he the one watching me?' I asked myself. As if he read my mind, he nodded and smiled. Not a sincere smile. The sadistic freak sort of smile. It really un-nerved me.
"Hello? Andie! What are you doing?" I head Britt saying. I snapped back to the world. I looked back to where Bryan had been and he wasn't there.
"Huh? Oh, sorry. Spaced out for a second." I said, still trying to find Bryan. To tell the truth, I was scared shitless. Bryan wasn't exactly friendly. And he wasn't one to let things go. "Uh…guys?" I said, timidly. They looked at me.
"What?" they asked at the same time.
"Do you guys remember Bryan?" I asked, still looking around the club.
"You mean the freakishly dick-hole ex-boyfriend of yours? Yeah. Why?" Kayla said. I continued to scan the crowd, looking for him.
"'Cause…uh…he's here. Now." I said, swallowing hard. I was freaking out. Two things that scare the shit outta me in this world. Clowns, and 'freakishly dick-hole ex-boyfriends', as Kayla put it. "Can we just go back to the table now?" I asked. They nodded and we walked back to the table.
"Welcome back. What took ya so long?" John asked. I shook my head.
"Nothing. Just talking." I said. I felt a hand on my shoulder. Closing my eyes and taking a deep breath, I turned around. And came face to face with Bryan. 'Oh god! Oh god! This is SO not happening! This isn't good' I thought.
"Hello, Dre." he said, using the nick-name he gave me when we were dating. I forced myself to smile.
"Bryan. What are you doing here?" I asked, trying to stay calm. He shot me that sick smile again.
"Just wanted to congratulate you on getting your dream job. Way to go, babe." he said, putting his arm around my shoulders. I shook his arm off my shoulders.
"I'm not your 'babe' anymore, Bryan. I don't know what you're doing here, but leave. You aren't wanted here. Just go." I said.
"Aww, come on. Don't be like that. You know you miss me." he said, still giving me that smile.
"No, I don't. Not at all. I just want you to leave." I told him, trying not to cry.
"Fine, you want me to leave. Alright." he said. But instead of just leaving, he grabbed my wrist. "But you're coming with me." he said harshly. I tried to wrench my arm away from him.
"Like HELL I'm going with you!" I screamed. I brought my free hand up and smacked him across the face with as much force as I could muster. He let go of my arm and held his face where I hit him. He looked back at me with fury in his eyes. 'Uh-oh! I shouldn't have done that!' I thought.
"You fucking bitch! You're gonna pay for that one!" he yelled at me. He brought his hand up to hit me. I closed my eyes and braced myself for the force of his hand. But it never came. I opened my eyes to see John holding Bryan's arm where it was cocked back to hit me.
"Tsk, tsk. Didn't yo mom never tell you not to hit a lady?" he asked, still holding Bryan's arm. He looked at me and mouthed 'Go, now!' I didn't wait. I ran out of the club and leaned against the wall. I slid down into a sitting position against the wall and starting crying.
John's POV:
"Tsk, tsk. Didn't yo mom never tell you not to hit a lady?" I asked him, holding his arm in the position it was in. I looked at Andie and told her to go. I watched her as she ran out of the club, with the rest of the girls following her. I turned back to Bryan or whoever. "What is your problem, man? Ain't no reason to hit her." I said.
"She hit me first." he said. I shook my head. How old is this guy? 5?
"Because you grabbed her arm and told her she was going with you. And obviously she didn't want to. Look, I don't know y'alls history or whatever, but apparently it ain't good. And from what I saw, she don't like you or want to be near you. So just leave her alone." I said, staying calm. But that's where the 'nice-guy' act ended. He punched me in the jaw. I retaliated and hit him the mouth. He came back in hit me in the mouth. I punched him in the mouth again. Before he had time to react, I was on top of him punching the shit outta him. I heard Charlie(Haas) and Randy yelling at me to stop. Randy pulled me off of Bryan. People had gathered around, watching me beat Bryan up. I wiped some of the blood from my mouth off of my face. I bet there's probably a bruise on my jaw, too.
"Dude! Are you crazy? You should know better then to fight at clubs!" he yelled. I shook my head. I pointed at Bryan, still laying on the floor.
"Stay away from her. Just leave her alone." I said and walked out of the club. I saw the girls huddled around Andie. Kayla looked up and saw me. She stood up and walked over.
"What happened to you?" she asked, seeing the blood and bruises.
"Got in a fight with that Bryan dude or whoever he was." I said. Kayla's eyes went wide.
"Wh-what? Are you serious? What'd you do to him?" she asked me.
"I beat him up pretty bad. He got in a few shots, obviously." I said. She nodded. She walked over to Andie and told her something. I wasn't close enough to hear what they were talking about. I watched Andie stand up and walk over to me. She looked horrible. Her face was red and puffy and her eyes were blood-shot. She threw her arms around my neck in a tight hug.
"Thank you. So much." she whispered, as she started crying again. Brittney and Kayla came back over.
"And, hun. We should head back home. You need to sleep." Brittney told her. Andie looked up at me and I nodded.
"Next flight is to Texas on Friday. I'll pick her up then, ok?" I told them. All three nodded.
"Bye, John. Thanks again." Andie said. I nodded.
"You're welcome."
there's chappy 5...well...6, technically. but it's 5...cuz there were 2 parts to chappy 4. ah, who cares. anyway. R'n'R, y'all. lemme know if ya like it er not. if ya don't, i'll quit. i don't wanna write crap for you guys to read!
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