Disclaimer: Don't own, so don't sue. I only own Amanda (me)
A/N: This chapter is going to be entirely dedicated to Amanda and Randy. I realized that trying to get everything that needs to be said and done or whatever into separate chapters with everyone else, is taking too long. Also a huge thanks goes out to my friend Aaron for helping me with most of this. Same goes for Rae and Dave who will have an upcoming chapter to themselves as well. I figured since this was done previously, I should be as nice to the other two couples.
Chapter 17
Amanda and Randy
"Why don't we try and get to know each other? Now that we're not biting each others heads off it would be a good idea. Plus we haven't got anything else really to do." Randy suggested, while he and Amanda were sitting on the couch. Amanda laughed a bit and nodded her head.
"Mmk. I mean, we do have another 2 days with each other so we might as well do that." Amanda said, getting comfortable on the couch, pulling her legs up under her.
"So tell me about yourself. Where you're from, what you do in your spare time, what your favorite music is things to that degree. Basically what makes you, well you." Randy said, as he said this he noticed how her blueish greenish eyes captivated his attention. He could stare at them all day if he was allowed
"What makes me, me huh? Lets see...well, I was born and raised in San Antonio, still live there actually. I have two younger sisters, and a nephew. I've known Rae since kindergarten, and Jamie since like 3rd grade. Heather is my sister, but my parents adopted her when she was like 6 or 7 long story we wont go into right now. I like just about any type of music, except oldies and classical. I'd rather listen to Backstreet Boys and Nsync, Kelsey, my other sister forced us to hear that stuff all the time, personally I don't like it but oh well different strokes for different folks I guess they say." Amanda said, causing Randy to snicker a little bit, thinking that he was glad HIS sister liked the same type of music he did and he wasn't tortured with stupid pop muisc like Amanda had been. "Metallica is what I'd rather listen to, but I do have to admit that Good Charlotte and Simple Plan are up there too. I've been a dancer all my life, I love it when I actually get to do it. Played basketball and softball from the time I was like 5 or 6 all the way up through high school. I was the first freshman in like 50 years to make Varsity basketball and actually get some playing time, which to most people that isn't really an accomplishment but I'm pretty proud of myself." Randy interjected that he thought that it was a pretty cool accomplishment and that other people who didn't think so sucked, Amanda laughed and thanked him. "As you saw, I can't cook to save my life." Amanda said, laughing a bit before continuing. "I'm close to my parents, I've been told I'm just like my dad, 'cept I'm a girl. If you ever see my dad and I together, you'll see what I mean, although most people prefer not to see us together I think it scares them a bit. I guess you could say I'm close to my sisters, considering they're always at my apartment. Jamie has always said that it's because they look up to me, and want to hang around me. I still don't see where she gets that from, I think it's just because they know I'll do most of their shit for them including taking care of my nephew. If anyone tries to hurt them however, I won't hesitate to kick some ass and forget takin names." Amanda said, in a tone that Randy knew she wasn't joking, he understood though because he was just as protective of his family especially his sister who he was close to. "I have one dog, but he lives at my parents' house, I don't see the little booger much but I love him to bits. I'll be 24 in September. The typical stuff annoys me ya know, liars, assholes, overly cocky wrestlers." Amanda finished, smiling at the last part, to let him know she was only kidding. Randy laughed and pinched her big toe which made Amanda squeal because she was slightly ticklish on her feet.
The whole time Amanda was talking, Randy noticed she would twirl and twist her hair around her index finger. 'I wonder if she even knows she does that' he thought to himself with a wry smile.
"So what do you want to tell me about you? I mean, I know your dad and grandpa were wrestlers, and that you grew up and still live in St. Louis. Other than that, you're just a big mystery to me." Amanda said, moving a bit to stretch out her legs, she startled a bit when Randy bent down and picked her legs up, settling them in her lap and she almost moaned when he started lightly massaging her feet and calves. It seemed that he was just looking for a way to keep himself doing something, almost as if he couldn't sit still very long.
"Well like you said, I grew up and still live in St. Louis. I'm pretty close to my family, very overprotective of them all. One of my favorite things to do is to bring tapes of my matches home and let them analyze things. To hear what they have to say about what they think I need to work on or to have them praise me for something. I also love to watch old tapes of them wrestling. Especially dad he and Piper kept me in stitches when they did crazy shit together. I've been wrestling since I was a little kid, amateur that is, and went to state my senior year of high school. I guess you could say I was a geek back in high school. Made straight A's and all that shit. Especially in science. I was always fascinated in the workings of everything. I loved biology best though because I love animals and we learned all about them and all. I love listening to rock music, any type really. Classic rock, like old Metallica and Black Sabbath are probably my favorites though. Went to a few concerts here and there, nothing really to brag about. While I don't cook that often, I can make a few meals, coughIguessIllbethecookintherelationshipcough" Randy said, continuing his massage of Amanda's calves, she heard what he said and smacked him in the shoulder. "I don't like fake people or users either. If someone wants to be with me, I want them to want me for me, not for what I have in my bank account. I've had way too many people use me before so I'm a little gun shy when it comes to trust and all. I used to have a boa for a pet, but it died a few years ago." Randy said, laughing at the wide-eyed look Amanda had on her face. "Oh come on! You mean to tell me a tough girl like you is afraid of a little snake?" Randy asked, laughing harder.
"So, I never once said that slimy, long, can very easily wrap itself around your neck and choke you, things were cool. I'm sorry, but they freak me out." Amanda retorted, while Randy tried to subdue his laughter. She smacked him again and he choked the rest of his laughter down, giving her a puppy dog, innocent look.
"Alright, um, I like to play basketball when I get the chance, especially when its nice out, warm and all." Randy noticed that when he said this that Manda got a huge grin on her face and was staring into space like she was lost in thought "What's with that look?" He asked, making the grin on Amanda's face grow a bit. She looked at him with a naughty look and asked.
"Do you have your shirt off when you do that?" She smiled cheekily, her gaze dropping down to his shirtless form. Biting back another laugh, Randy grabbed Amanda around the waist, and pulled her onto his lap. Noticing that her hands immediately went to his chest. He smiled.
"As a matter of fact, I do play without my shirt on." Randy answered, placing a small kiss on Amanda's lips. "I get all sweaty and hot and shiny" Amanda groaned and smacked Randy on the shoulder. He laughed and kissed her again, a bit longer this time.
"You know, as much as I'm glad that our DEAR friends," Amand poured on the sarcasm when she said dear making Randy laugh " locked us up in here I'm still pissed at them. We GOTTA get them back. You wanna plan a little payback, so to speak, for our friends?" Amanda asked, getting comfortable on Randy's lap. Noticing the look on her face, Randy knew that this would be a payback for the ages.
"Why not" he said "wanna tell me what you have in mind". Amanda let out her most maniacal laugh before looking at Randy and smiling wickedly.
"Ok here's my plan. First we..." and Amanda and Randy spent the next hour hashing out the fine details of her plan. Randy knew that this would be very good and couldn't wait until it went into action.