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Chapter 15

Randy and Amanda

The next few hours went by pretty slow, considering there was nothing to do in the room, except sit and well, sit. Rae had locked up the armoire that had the TV in it, and there were no hints of a radio of any kind. Amanda hadn't left her spot on the balcony since the last argument she had with Randy, nor did she hear him walk up behind her.

"Did you want me to make you some breakfast? I was getting ready to scramble some eggs, if you want any." Randy said, causing her to jump slightly.

"No thank you." Amanda mumbled, not giving him much of an answer. To say that she holds a grudge would be a vast understatement to what she is doing now. 'Randy thinks that he can do and say what he did, then try and apologize or whatever you want to call that lame ass attempt, then he's dead wrong.' Amanda thought to herself, keeping her gaze fixed on the view ahead.

"Amanda, please. It's got to be like 30° out here. Come back in the room, before you get sick." Randy pleaded, kneeling down in front of her.

"Oh please, you don't give a fuckin damn if I get pneumonia and die." Amanda shot back, casting a nasty look at Randy.

"I don't know why I'm even bothering now. It's obvious you truly are just a bitch." Randy said, standing up and heading back into the room.

"Well at least I'm not some self righteous cocky bastard that thinks just because he was the youngest World Champion, that his shit don't stink." Amanda said, getting up and following him back into the room. Randy stopped abruptly, causing Amanda to run into the back of him. "What the hell did you stop for?" Amanda asked, storming past him.

"Well here's an idea. You stay away from me, and I'll stay away from you. Saturday morning, we'll go our separate ways, and just never deal with each other again. How does that sound?" Randy asked, knowing in his own heart, he didn't want to feel that way.

"Fine by me, you can sleep on the couch." Amanda replied, going over and flopping down on the bed to prove her point.

"Whatever." Randy replied, sitting down on the couch not bothering to look at Amanda. The breakfast long forgotten now, as the two sat lost in their own thoughts about the other one.

Heather and John

"Hey hon." John said, walking towards the open bathroom door, where Heather was putting on her makeup.

"Yeah." Heather mumbled, applying her lip gloss.

"Well, I had an idea. Since neither of us have any appearances until tomorrow, what do you say about taking Gavin and going to Disneyland for the day?" John asked, hoping she'd go along with it.

"Really? We get to go to Disneyland?" Heather asked, almost jumping around like a little kid on Christmas morning.

"Well, yeah if you want to. I mean, unless you have something else planned to do today, which if you do, that's fine. We can always go to Dis…hmpfh." John stopped, when Heather's hand covered his mouth.

"John, go get Gavin ready, cause we're going to DISNEYLAND!" Heather shouted, running around the hotel room.

"John, what's my mommy doing?" Gavin asked, while John put the little Reebok Pumps on him.

"Well, we're going to Disneyland, and your mommy is very excited about that." John answered, tying up the shoes, and giving them each a little pump.

"Why?" Gavin asked, curiosity showing in his eyes.

"Well, Disneyland is the happiest place on earth, so your mommy is excited to get to see it.

"Why?" Gavin asked again, causing Heather to watch the interaction from her place in front of the mirror on the dresser.

"She's looking forward to seeing the Mouse." John answered, looking Gavin in the eye.

"Why?" Gavin asked again, as John stood up grabbing the little boy in his arms, and shook his head.

"Cause she's your mom, and she's crazy like that dawg." John replied, tickling Gavin as they headed for the door.

"Otay." Gavin giggled, as John kept on tickling him mercilessly.

"Are we ready to go have some fun?" John asked, pulling on his Mitchell and Ness ball cap.

"Yes John. We're ready to go have some fun. Let's go already." Heather replied, pulling John by the arm down to the elevator.

"Gee, I wonder who's more excited about this trip. You or the 3 year old?" John said, laughing as Heather just shot him a look. "Sorry babe. I won't say anything else again." John said, pulling Heather to him, and kissing her deeply.

"Ewwwww." Gavin said, laughing and his laughter turning into squeals as John started tickling him again.

"You won't be saying ewwww, in a few years lil man." John told the giggling boy.

Tyson and Jamie

"Ty I can't get this" Jamie said as she tried yet again to do a suplex. He chuckled and came over to her, he shooed away the guy she had been trying it on and looked at her.

"You're too tense" he said lightly massaging her shoulders. She was wound up tighter than a violin string. He led her over to a bench and made her lay on her stomach. He lightly began to massage her shoulders and back. She closed her eyes and enjoyed his touch. It felt wonderful. She felt his hands barely slip under her shirt, his fingers grazing her bare skin. Her eyes snapped open and she got up, knocking him off the bench.

"I gotta go" she said before running away. Tyson watched her go and sighed, wishing she would open up to her feelings more.

Rae and Dave

'Ever get the walking farts' came from the TV as Rae and Dave sat watching the Blue Collar Comedy Tour movie. Rae was currently bent over laughing hard and Dave was chuckling, not at the movie but at her. He found it funny that she could find so much amusement in such a movie.

"Why is this so funny to you" he asked once she had calmed down a bit. She looked at him boggle eyed. She couldn't believe he had asked such a thing. She shook her head and tried to explain.

"See" she started "when you are around people that are perceived as lower class, you recognize all this stuff they're talking about in the show to be true and knowing that there are really people out there who act like that is so inane that it's hilarious" she finished looking Dave in the eye. She felt that his eyes were so complex. If you didn't know him then you would find yourself terrified of the big man, but they held so much warmth and sincerity and love in them that she found she always got a warm feeling in the middle of her soul when she looked in them.

"Ok" Dave said snapping Rae out of her thoughts "I'll give it another try" and with that he turned his attention back to the movie. Rae sighed and did the same.

Randy and Amanda

Manda sat on the bed trying to ignore her growling stomach 'I wish I had let Randy cook me some food earlier' she thought to herself. She looked over at him, he had his eyes closed but she couldn't tell if he was actually sleeping or not. She silently got up and went to the kitchen area. She looked at the meager food they had and decided to make herself a plate of eggs. 'That shouldn't be too hard' she thought to herself knowing that her cooking skills were less than stellar.

She started by taking out a bowl and 3 eggs. She cracked the eggs in the bowl and sat the shells aside. She was unaware of Randy watching her every move. She finished cracking the eggs and put a pan on the stove. She turned the eye on and put a little butter in the pan. She let the butter melt and then picked up the bowl of eggs to put them in. She lackadaisically dumped the eggs in the bowl and some of it splashed out onto her hand. She screamed as the hot liquid burned her hand.

Randy shot up off the couch at her scream and practically sprinted over to her. He turned the stove off and guided Amanda, who seemed to be in shock, over to the couch. He sat her down and sat in front of her on the floor. He gently took her hand in his and assessed the damage. It was pretty bad but not bad enough to need medical attention. He got up and went to the bathroom and got the first aid kit and a few washcloths and towels. He next went to the kitchen and got some ice.

Amanda watched him the whole time, his shirtless form almost gliding around like a jungle cat. She watched the muscles in his back move around with his every movement.

He came back over to her once he had all he needed and sat back down on the floor. He opened the first aid kit and took out the bandages and ointment. He then got one of the washcloths and put some ice in it. He gently put it on the burn and took her other hand and put it on top to hold it on. She watched his face as he opened the bandages and arranged them in front of him on the floor, his face was set in deep concentration and she couldn't help but notice how attractive he was.

He took the washcloth off her hand after a few minutes and looked at the burn, it had turned an angry red and an ugly blister had appeared over her whole thumb area and most of her wrist and back of her hand. Randy cringed and set about putting the burn ointment on it. Amanda held back a scream at the contact of the ointment.

Randy knew the ointment had to burn so he blew air gently on it. Amanda's eyes widened when he did this and she held back a moan. It took all she had not to jump him right then and there. Randy took one of the bandages and put it on the wound wrapping tape on it to hold it on. Once he was done he looked up at Amanda, noticing for the first time how close their faces were since she was slumped forward.

Amanda gulped when Randy looked up at her. She looked at his ice blue eyes and lost herself in them. She leaned forward not really noticing her actions. Randy met her half way and they found themselves locked in a passionate kiss. It was nothing like the other ones they had shared, this one was loving and intense and full of want, need.

"Does this mean you'll give me a chance" Randy asked once they had parted from the kiss. Amanda looked lost in thought for a moment before looking at Randy, a small smile on her face.

"As long as you keep the cockiness to a minimum" she teased before adding "and give me more orgasms like you did earlier" Randy gave a bark of laughter before kissing her again. Amanda gave a moan, this time in pain.

"Man this really hurts" she said gesturing to her hand.

"I know a way to keep your mind off of it" Randy said before picking her up and carrying her to the bed.

Heather and John (and Gavin)

John smiled to himself as he held a sleeping Gavin in his arms. The little boy had conked out earlier after riding pretty much all the kids rides there were. Heather however was currently in line to ride Big Thunder Mountain Railroad for about the 30th time. John chuckled quietly to himself as he thought about what a kid at heart Heather was.

It was getting close to being dark when Heather returned to John side. He kissed her and said "get enough big thunder".

"No" she said "if Gavin wasn't with us I'd want a little more big thunder tonight".

"Maybe he can stay over with someone" John said huskily, kissing her lips hungrily.

"Lets go to Cinderella's castle" Heather said pulling John toward it "the fireworks will be starting soon and I wanna see them before we go".

John laughed and followed her to the castle. They found a spot in front of it and John cradled Gavin and held Heather close to his side as the fireworks lit up the sky in bright bold beautiful colors.

John felt a sense of complete happiness. Everything was perfect in his life and he couldn't help but let a big cheesy smile brighten his face. He kissed the top of Gavin's head, causing the little boy to shift slightly in his sleep and then John leaned over and captured Heather's lips in a kiss.

"I love you" he said quietly, grabbing her hand in his free one. She smiled brightly and squeezed his hand.

"I love you too" she said. With that they both turned around and finished watching the fireworks show.