Raleight and Mark Carroll are my own creations, others I do not own. (Damn! ) )


Chapter 6

On thursday evening I arriwed to San Antonio for Smackdown. Randy was also there and on Saturday we would fly to Miami for Sunday nights RAW.

I shared room with Randy and I was happy that Paul didn't know about that. In that case he would have insisted to come with me…

When I opened the hotel room door, I saw that Randy had already come.

"Hey, Randy. When have you arrived?"

"Hey, Rales. I came an hour ago." He answered.

"Ah. Have you eaten already? I'm so hungry that I could eat a horse. First I have to take a shower though." I said.

"I haven't. Should I go ask John if he wants to come with us?" Randy asked.

"Yeah. Sure."

I went to my bedroom and took a shower. When I was ready, I went to livingroom where John and Randy sat watching TV.

"Rales!" John called and hugged me.

"Are you ready to go?" Randy asked looking at me.

"Yeah, I'll just take my purse." I answered.

We went to cosy restaurant near by hotel. When we were leaving the two hours later my mobile chirped. I digged it from my purse and there was Dales name blinking in display.

"Hello darling." I anwered. Randy and John looked at me.

"Is it Dale?" Randy asked.

I nodded.

"Well hey. How are you?" Dale asked.

"Good. I'm just leaving from restaurant with Randy and John." I answered.

"John and Randy? Where are you?" Dale knew that those two are in different shows.

"We are in San Antonio. Here's Smackdown show tomorrow. Randy has some free time and he came here as well." I explaned.

"Ah. Hey, I called because RAW is here in Miami on Sunday. I take you're coming too?" Dale said.

"Yeah."

"Well, I thought that could you arrange tickets and maybe backstage passes for me and Mark?" Dale asked. With Mark he meant his fellow driver Mark Carroll.

"Of course." I answered happily.

"There's no too much trouble?"

"Not at all. You have always arranged me a pass and ticket to Nascar races when I've asked. I have to pay it back somehow." I answered.

"That's good. Say hello to Randy and see you on Sunday." Dale said.

"Yeah, I'll say. Call me on Sunday when you are on Arena, so I'll give your tickets and passes. And Dale, say to Mark that I can't wait to see him."

"Alright, I'll tell him." He laughed."See you on Sunday. I'll call you then. Bye Rales."

"Bye Dale."

"Dale said hello. He'll come with Mark Carroll to RAW show on Sunday." I said to Randy after ending the call.

"Great!" He answered.

We went together to San Antonio Arena. We taped a couple of promos and evening wasn't so busy. Randy helped as well. After the show we went back to hotel and after a shower I started to get ready for the night, because we were going to night club.

Almost everyone from Smackdown were coming with us and when we were downstairs, there was a lot of people already. We walked to the club nearby.

I danced with both Randy and John quite a lot and what what longer night went the more Randy drank. We were all looking him little with anxiety, but no one said anything. When we were leaving from the club and were on the door, John who was holding Randy in other side, let him go and went to talk to Melina. Randy leaned me with his whole body and although I'm not one of the the most petit women, it was too much for me and I squeezed between him and wall.

"John, I need some help here." I said to him. He was standing next to us and looked very amused.

"I don't know. You look quite cute there, or what do you think, Mark?" He looked to Mark Jindrak who had difficulties not to burst to laughter.

"You're absolutely right!" Mark said with a smile.

"Say the magic word." John said when he turned back to me.

"Please, John. Be so kind and take Randy off, please." I said smiling dryly.

"Of course when you are asking so nicely." He smiled and took pulled Randy off with Marks little help.

"Thank you so much." I said taking a deep breath.

Our walk to the hotel was slow, because John and Mark had to practically drag Randy between them. Fortunately the walk wasn't long. When we were in our room, John and Mark set Randy on his bed.

"Thanks guys. I'll be fine now." I said to them.

"Are you sure? We can stay to help." John asked.

"I'm sure. This isn't first time when I'm taking care of Randy, who is almost passed out."

Mark and John just laughed and went to their own rooms after they had wished me good night.

I went back to Randys room and started to take his shoes off.

"Randy…" I sighed quietly.

Just when I was wondering that should I try to take his pants off too, so that they won't get crumbled, he opened his eyes.

"Rales?"

I smiled a little.

"Just go back to sleep, Randy."

"Have I said how beautiful you look?" He stammered.

'Oh no, here we go again.' I thought.

"Yes, you have. Do you want to take your pants off, so that the won't get crumbled?"

"Yeah." He said and opened his belt and unzipped, then I pulled his pants off. I stood silent in the end of the bed.

"I'm serious, Rales. You look amazing and I love you. I wish that we could be again together, but I'm really a…" I had used to these confessions, what Randy did when he was drunk and I rushed to cut him off.

"Randy, don't say so, please. Just sleep now. Good night."

I went to the door and when I opened it Randy said.

"I'm sorry. Good night."

I turned to look at him and I felt little sad. He was really important to me, but I wasn't in love with him anymore. I sighed and closed the door behind me. Then I went back to my bedroom.