--Sunday Night February 22nd 2004--
We were getting off the plane at the Omaha Eppley Airport (that really is the name of the airport *grin*). "Now Boys… You need to behave. I don't want you to scare my family, I haven't seen them in a while." The guys rolled their eyes, "Yes Ma'am." I laughed, "Okay. You see 'em anywhere Sarah?" "Nope, do you?" "There they are!" And I ran to my dad and gave him a huge hug, then I turned to my mom and gave her a huge hug too, then Ash and gave her a hug too.
I smiled brightly and Randy cleared his throat. I laughed, "Oh yea. Mom, Dad, Ash… this is Randy Orton, Paul Levesque, Ric Flair, and THIS is Dave Batista." Dad smiled, "Hi guys. Call me Doug. It's great to meet you Dave, I've heard nothing but great things." I smiled and Dad and Dave shook hands. My mom spoke up then, "Hi. I'm Sue, Andrea's mom. I'm sure you will love the dinner we have arranged tonight."
I laughed, "We have dinner plans? Together, ALL of us?" Ash nodded, "Yep, both Mom AND Dad. No Mike or Brenda though. Just the 9 of us. It should be interesting to say the least." I nodded, "Yep. Definetly interesting. Lets go get our bags Boys."
We grabbed our baggage from the luggage belts and then we hopped into my parents cars and headed off to my mom's house so we could relax and then get ready for dinner later that night.
When we got there I gave the guys a tour of the house. When I showed them my room their eyes all got big, "Yellow?" I smiled, "Yep. I like Yellow, besides the color went with my sheets." Ric walked over to my bed and pulled the comforter off, "Chips Ahoy?" I rolled my eyes, "Yea. Now shut up! I happen to LIKE my blue Chips Ahoy Cookie sheets."
Sarah looked on the walls, "You haven't changed much since I was here last. Still tons of pictures. Who's in the CD player?" I shrugged, "I couldn't tell ya, lets find out if there's anything in there." I turned it on and "What A Beautiful Day" came on. Sarah raised an eyebrow, "Country?" "Yep. Chris Cagle. He's so hot… AND boy can he sing." Randy laughed, "Dave, looks like you've got some competition buddy."
I rolled my eyes, "OH yea. I mean… if I EVER met Chris Cagle I would just rip my clothes off and just do him in the middle of the floor." Everyone's eyes about bugged out of their head, "You don't seriously think I would do that, do you?" No one said anything, "GOOD GOD! YOU DO!" Sarah laughed, "Well, I wouldn't be surprised."
"Man you guys. I'm not a slut or anything. The weirdest I get would be doing Batista in the middle of the ring." The guys all stared at me and I laughed. "See guys… that was me being sarcastic again. I would NEVER EVVVVER do that. That's just freaky." Dave put his arms around me, "Why's that freaky?" I smiled, "Well, for starters I wouldn't want an audience. And another thing, that Batista fellow… he's kind of scary." Sarah laughed. Then I smiled evilly, "But I never said scary was bad. Especially not on you."
Paul rolled his eyes, "Here they go again. I swear I think Batista gets more then I do sometimes." I hit Paul upside the head, "Just because we flirt all the time does NOT mean that he gets any action." Sarah laughed, "Don't make me laugh. You're not as pure as you used to be Andy." I just glared at Sarah, "You've just made the list. And Paul you're not too far behind her." Paul looked at Sarah, "The List??" "Andy's Shit List. Don't worry, I've been on it before, nothing happens to ya." I just shook my head, "I wouldn't be too sure of that if I were you Sarah Elizabeth. Not when I have Big Bad Batista here to do all my evil for me." Dave growled, "Evil?? Where?" Then we all cracked up.
Randy finally stopped laughing, "Man Rea… you had us going there for a minute." I giggled, "Me?? Never. Ya'll should know better then to believe me, 90% of what comes outta my mouth is pure bullshit." Dave smiled, "What was the other 10%?" I smiled, "Well, Sarah IS on my shit list. And then there's the whole in ring action…" I bit my lower lip, "I'd LOVE to do that." "Really now?" I put my arms around Dave's neck, "Mmhmm. Really. But I really wouldn't want anyone else there, just Big Bad Batista and Little Ol' Me."
Sarah coughed, "Yea, I think we should let these two have some time to themselves. Let's go see what Bitch, oops I meant Ash, is doing." Everyone left and Dave and I were left in my room, "So… what's on this computer of yours?" My eyes got wide. "Um… nothing. I swear." Dave looked at me strangely, "Okay.. I was just joking, but now I seriously want to know what you have on this puppy."
I sighed and turned on the computer, "Okay… but you have to swear not to laugh or freak out. Kay?" Dave nodded. "I said swear." Dave laughed, "Okay. If it means that much to you then I swear I won't laugh or freak out." I sighed, "Okay, then here goes nothing." When the computer finally came on Dave looked at me, "Shawn huh?" I bit my lip and nodded. "So was this what you wanted me not to freak about?" I shrugged, "Well, some of it."
Dave sat my on his lap in the computer chair, "I wanna see all of it baby." I sighed, "Are you sure?" Dave nodded so I got on the internet and opened my web page, "Here it is." "You have your own website?" I just sat on his lap and stared off into space, "Babe… whatever it is, you can tell me. I won't get mad." Dave then grabbed my face and turned it so that I was looking at him, "Really, you can tell me. I want to know everything about you, Everything."
I nodded, "Okay, it's kind of embarrassing. I… well, I wrote stuff." Dave just nodded, "Okay. You wrote stuff, when did you write it and what did you write it about?" "Well, ever since I was 14 really. And I wrote about a lot of different things. When I was young it was about Hanson and the Moffats, then O-Town, then Justin Timberlake, and the most recent was of Wrestling."
Dave smiled, "So what do you call what you wrote?" I looked down, "Well, FanFiction." Dave's smile got bigger, "That's what I thought it was. Now why didn't you tell me this before?" I shrugged, "It's embarrassing." What is babe?" I sighed, "Well, meeting people that you wrote stories about and actually getting to know them. It's just weird. I never really think about the stories I wrote because it had been a while since I wrote any but, I dunno. I guess I though you would laugh and not want to have anything to do with me."
Dave smiled, "I would never feel that way. Babe, I love everything about you." I just looked up at Dave, "You do??" Dave smiled, "Yea baby, I love you." I wrapped my arms around Dave and just held him. After I loosened my grip Dave smiled, "Now that that's over I want to know more about these stories."
I rolled my eyes, "Well, here's the site. I don't have any others hiding anywhere." Dave smiled, "That's not what I meant. I want to know when you wrote them, stuff like that." I smiled, "Well I wrote the Hanson one's when I was 14, like I told you. Then I wrote the Moffat story when I was 15, then I got back into the Hanson stories. Then I wrote the O-Town one's when I was 17 or 18, right after the O-Town ones I wrote the Justin ones, and then I wrote about Wrestling." Dave smiled, "So you got all of the crap out of the way before you could write REAL stories." I laughed, "I dunno if what I wrote would be considered real." Dave rolled his eyes, "It doesn't mater, who did you write about?"
Instead of telling him I just clicked on the link to my wrestling fiction. He looked at the screen, "So that picture is who the main character was?" I nodded, "Yea. Most of them are fluff, they are all romance stories at one point or another. I guess considering that I never really had any REAL relationships I made up fake ones to write about." Dave smiled, "So you wrote two about Shawn? Should I be jealous?" I giggled, "No.. Shawn was always the father/brotherly figure. Although he IS really hot… he was too old for me to write a romance about." Dave nodded, "That's cool. So… Brock? Should I be jealous?" I laughed, "No. Eh, Brock Lesnar, who needs him when I have Big Bad Batista right here in my arms?"
"Yea Baby… you've got me right here in your arms. And I'm never gonna let you go." I smiled and snuggled into Dave, "Scroll Down Babe." When Dave scrolled down his eyes lit up, "Oh… Rea, you didn't tell me about this." I smiled and laid my head on Dave's shoulder, "Well, I didn't think it'd be appropriate to tell you I wrote so many stories about you, Especially since I was working with you." "But Six? Wow. I'm gonna have to read these some time." When Dave said that I bit my lower lip and groaned.
Dave laughed, "There's no way around it babe. I'm probably gonna read ALL your stories," He shuddered, "Even the Hanson ones." I laughed, "HEY! I was young, and besides that I was in Love with Taylor. You seriously expected me NOT to write about him?" Dave rolled his eyes, "No… lets go see what everyone else is doing. And when are we going to go to dinner? It's already 4." I shrugged, "Probably 6, why?" "No reason, I was just wondering. Where are we going anyways?" "No clue. Mom said I would like it though, so I know it'll be good. Probably Grisanti's or Lone Star."
**Author's Note** Thanks for all the reviews! You guys are amazing! Really! And I LOVE all your stories too. *Just between you and everyone else, lol… if I review your story (that is IF I've read it) then it's REALLY GOOD!* But then again I do LOVE reading FanFic so yea… I'm addicted! Back to the point of this though… I hope you liked this chapter. Next chapter should be the restaurant… which one guys?? Grisanti's (Italian) or Lone Star (Steak House)?? I LOVE them both lol so I'll let you guys pick which you would rather see. OH!! Please Review! I'm a Review Junkie!! Thanks for all the feedback for the previous chapters!! LATER--
--Jess
We were getting off the plane at the Omaha Eppley Airport (that really is the name of the airport *grin*). "Now Boys… You need to behave. I don't want you to scare my family, I haven't seen them in a while." The guys rolled their eyes, "Yes Ma'am." I laughed, "Okay. You see 'em anywhere Sarah?" "Nope, do you?" "There they are!" And I ran to my dad and gave him a huge hug, then I turned to my mom and gave her a huge hug too, then Ash and gave her a hug too.
I smiled brightly and Randy cleared his throat. I laughed, "Oh yea. Mom, Dad, Ash… this is Randy Orton, Paul Levesque, Ric Flair, and THIS is Dave Batista." Dad smiled, "Hi guys. Call me Doug. It's great to meet you Dave, I've heard nothing but great things." I smiled and Dad and Dave shook hands. My mom spoke up then, "Hi. I'm Sue, Andrea's mom. I'm sure you will love the dinner we have arranged tonight."
I laughed, "We have dinner plans? Together, ALL of us?" Ash nodded, "Yep, both Mom AND Dad. No Mike or Brenda though. Just the 9 of us. It should be interesting to say the least." I nodded, "Yep. Definetly interesting. Lets go get our bags Boys."
We grabbed our baggage from the luggage belts and then we hopped into my parents cars and headed off to my mom's house so we could relax and then get ready for dinner later that night.
When we got there I gave the guys a tour of the house. When I showed them my room their eyes all got big, "Yellow?" I smiled, "Yep. I like Yellow, besides the color went with my sheets." Ric walked over to my bed and pulled the comforter off, "Chips Ahoy?" I rolled my eyes, "Yea. Now shut up! I happen to LIKE my blue Chips Ahoy Cookie sheets."
Sarah looked on the walls, "You haven't changed much since I was here last. Still tons of pictures. Who's in the CD player?" I shrugged, "I couldn't tell ya, lets find out if there's anything in there." I turned it on and "What A Beautiful Day" came on. Sarah raised an eyebrow, "Country?" "Yep. Chris Cagle. He's so hot… AND boy can he sing." Randy laughed, "Dave, looks like you've got some competition buddy."
I rolled my eyes, "OH yea. I mean… if I EVER met Chris Cagle I would just rip my clothes off and just do him in the middle of the floor." Everyone's eyes about bugged out of their head, "You don't seriously think I would do that, do you?" No one said anything, "GOOD GOD! YOU DO!" Sarah laughed, "Well, I wouldn't be surprised."
"Man you guys. I'm not a slut or anything. The weirdest I get would be doing Batista in the middle of the ring." The guys all stared at me and I laughed. "See guys… that was me being sarcastic again. I would NEVER EVVVVER do that. That's just freaky." Dave put his arms around me, "Why's that freaky?" I smiled, "Well, for starters I wouldn't want an audience. And another thing, that Batista fellow… he's kind of scary." Sarah laughed. Then I smiled evilly, "But I never said scary was bad. Especially not on you."
Paul rolled his eyes, "Here they go again. I swear I think Batista gets more then I do sometimes." I hit Paul upside the head, "Just because we flirt all the time does NOT mean that he gets any action." Sarah laughed, "Don't make me laugh. You're not as pure as you used to be Andy." I just glared at Sarah, "You've just made the list. And Paul you're not too far behind her." Paul looked at Sarah, "The List??" "Andy's Shit List. Don't worry, I've been on it before, nothing happens to ya." I just shook my head, "I wouldn't be too sure of that if I were you Sarah Elizabeth. Not when I have Big Bad Batista here to do all my evil for me." Dave growled, "Evil?? Where?" Then we all cracked up.
Randy finally stopped laughing, "Man Rea… you had us going there for a minute." I giggled, "Me?? Never. Ya'll should know better then to believe me, 90% of what comes outta my mouth is pure bullshit." Dave smiled, "What was the other 10%?" I smiled, "Well, Sarah IS on my shit list. And then there's the whole in ring action…" I bit my lower lip, "I'd LOVE to do that." "Really now?" I put my arms around Dave's neck, "Mmhmm. Really. But I really wouldn't want anyone else there, just Big Bad Batista and Little Ol' Me."
Sarah coughed, "Yea, I think we should let these two have some time to themselves. Let's go see what Bitch, oops I meant Ash, is doing." Everyone left and Dave and I were left in my room, "So… what's on this computer of yours?" My eyes got wide. "Um… nothing. I swear." Dave looked at me strangely, "Okay.. I was just joking, but now I seriously want to know what you have on this puppy."
I sighed and turned on the computer, "Okay… but you have to swear not to laugh or freak out. Kay?" Dave nodded. "I said swear." Dave laughed, "Okay. If it means that much to you then I swear I won't laugh or freak out." I sighed, "Okay, then here goes nothing." When the computer finally came on Dave looked at me, "Shawn huh?" I bit my lip and nodded. "So was this what you wanted me not to freak about?" I shrugged, "Well, some of it."
Dave sat my on his lap in the computer chair, "I wanna see all of it baby." I sighed, "Are you sure?" Dave nodded so I got on the internet and opened my web page, "Here it is." "You have your own website?" I just sat on his lap and stared off into space, "Babe… whatever it is, you can tell me. I won't get mad." Dave then grabbed my face and turned it so that I was looking at him, "Really, you can tell me. I want to know everything about you, Everything."
I nodded, "Okay, it's kind of embarrassing. I… well, I wrote stuff." Dave just nodded, "Okay. You wrote stuff, when did you write it and what did you write it about?" "Well, ever since I was 14 really. And I wrote about a lot of different things. When I was young it was about Hanson and the Moffats, then O-Town, then Justin Timberlake, and the most recent was of Wrestling."
Dave smiled, "So what do you call what you wrote?" I looked down, "Well, FanFiction." Dave's smile got bigger, "That's what I thought it was. Now why didn't you tell me this before?" I shrugged, "It's embarrassing." What is babe?" I sighed, "Well, meeting people that you wrote stories about and actually getting to know them. It's just weird. I never really think about the stories I wrote because it had been a while since I wrote any but, I dunno. I guess I though you would laugh and not want to have anything to do with me."
Dave smiled, "I would never feel that way. Babe, I love everything about you." I just looked up at Dave, "You do??" Dave smiled, "Yea baby, I love you." I wrapped my arms around Dave and just held him. After I loosened my grip Dave smiled, "Now that that's over I want to know more about these stories."
I rolled my eyes, "Well, here's the site. I don't have any others hiding anywhere." Dave smiled, "That's not what I meant. I want to know when you wrote them, stuff like that." I smiled, "Well I wrote the Hanson one's when I was 14, like I told you. Then I wrote the Moffat story when I was 15, then I got back into the Hanson stories. Then I wrote the O-Town one's when I was 17 or 18, right after the O-Town ones I wrote the Justin ones, and then I wrote about Wrestling." Dave smiled, "So you got all of the crap out of the way before you could write REAL stories." I laughed, "I dunno if what I wrote would be considered real." Dave rolled his eyes, "It doesn't mater, who did you write about?"
Instead of telling him I just clicked on the link to my wrestling fiction. He looked at the screen, "So that picture is who the main character was?" I nodded, "Yea. Most of them are fluff, they are all romance stories at one point or another. I guess considering that I never really had any REAL relationships I made up fake ones to write about." Dave smiled, "So you wrote two about Shawn? Should I be jealous?" I giggled, "No.. Shawn was always the father/brotherly figure. Although he IS really hot… he was too old for me to write a romance about." Dave nodded, "That's cool. So… Brock? Should I be jealous?" I laughed, "No. Eh, Brock Lesnar, who needs him when I have Big Bad Batista right here in my arms?"
"Yea Baby… you've got me right here in your arms. And I'm never gonna let you go." I smiled and snuggled into Dave, "Scroll Down Babe." When Dave scrolled down his eyes lit up, "Oh… Rea, you didn't tell me about this." I smiled and laid my head on Dave's shoulder, "Well, I didn't think it'd be appropriate to tell you I wrote so many stories about you, Especially since I was working with you." "But Six? Wow. I'm gonna have to read these some time." When Dave said that I bit my lower lip and groaned.
Dave laughed, "There's no way around it babe. I'm probably gonna read ALL your stories," He shuddered, "Even the Hanson ones." I laughed, "HEY! I was young, and besides that I was in Love with Taylor. You seriously expected me NOT to write about him?" Dave rolled his eyes, "No… lets go see what everyone else is doing. And when are we going to go to dinner? It's already 4." I shrugged, "Probably 6, why?" "No reason, I was just wondering. Where are we going anyways?" "No clue. Mom said I would like it though, so I know it'll be good. Probably Grisanti's or Lone Star."
**Author's Note** Thanks for all the reviews! You guys are amazing! Really! And I LOVE all your stories too. *Just between you and everyone else, lol… if I review your story (that is IF I've read it) then it's REALLY GOOD!* But then again I do LOVE reading FanFic so yea… I'm addicted! Back to the point of this though… I hope you liked this chapter. Next chapter should be the restaurant… which one guys?? Grisanti's (Italian) or Lone Star (Steak House)?? I LOVE them both lol so I'll let you guys pick which you would rather see. OH!! Please Review! I'm a Review Junkie!! Thanks for all the feedback for the previous chapters!! LATER--
--Jess