Disclaimer: I only own Amanda. Everyone else owns themselves or they're owned by Vince McMahon. I am making no money off this story.
A/N: Well it's not as long in between the updates, but work calls, and there's not a whole lot of time to write these days. I will try my hardest to keep the updates coming. Thanks to my friend Aaron, as well as Meagan, Heather, and Rae for pushing me to update this, and find out what the payback is. Without further adieu, here is the much anticipated chapter.
Chapter 18
LAX Airport
"I can't believe you booked them on the same flight Rae. Manda did not sound at all happy about bein' locked in the hotel with him when I talked to her the other day." Jamie informed, as the two girls stood at the assigned gate waiting for Amanda and Randy's flight to arrive.
"You know what Jamie. I'm gonna tell you the same thing I told them. You didn't have a problem with this idea when I came up with it, so back off." Rae snapped, turning around and facing her friend.
"Yeah, well in case you've forgotten. I didn't know about your 'plan' as you like to call it, until you had already locked them up. Just hope you realize that payback is definitely going to be a bitch, as far as Amanda is concerned." Jamie said, before going to sit down with the others.
"Okay, you remember the plan right?" Amanda asked, for what seemed like the millionth time.
"Yes babe. Don't worry I haven't forgotten I'm supposed to go back to despising you. Before I do that though, there's something I want." Randy answered, leaning in to capture Amanda's lips in a passion filled kiss. When they finally broke away, they vaguely heard the captain announce they were to fasten their seatbelts, as they were about ready to land.
"Maybe this plan isn't such a great one after all. I don't think I'll be able to pretend to hate you anymore." Amanda whined, as she watched Randy grab their things from the over head compartment.
"It was your idea babe" Randy said making his way out of the plane. Amanda glared at his back as they walked off the plane.
"Just be glad that I don't hate your guts right now." Amanda grumbled, under her breath, but loud enough for Randy to hear her.
"Here they come." Heather said, looking up at the passengers walking out of the terminal. The six friends noticed Amanda come storming past Randy, and heading for what they would guess to be baggage claim, before she turned around and faced her friends.
"Just so you know, if any of you ever get a hair brained idea like this again, so help me God, I will kick your fucking asses." Amanda said/yelled, as she turned around to keep on going.
"You guys just couldn't leave things alone could you? What is it going to take to get through your thick skulls that I hate that bitch? You have successfully managed to drive me insane right before Mania, so let me be the first to personally thank you for all that fun." Randy said, before following the same route as Amanda had, his cocky smirk finding its way to his face.
"Well that went well." Dave exclaimed, looking over at Rae who just had a flabbergasted expression on her face.
"Did they just fuckin get bitchy with us?" Rae asked, glaring in the same direction as Amanda and Randy had left down.
"Yeah, they did. I can't really say I blame them though. I mean, we did lock them up for four days. I mean, what'd you expect would happen if things didn't end up going as planned Rae?" Heather spoke up, for the first time since they arrived at the airport.
"Ugh, now we're going to have to put up with even more bitching. Somehow, I can tell that this is going to be a long, miserable, but fun, weekend." Jamie said, walking over, and throwing an arm around Heather's shoulders. "Let's go see if we can catch up with her before she ends up killing him at baggage" Jamie finished, laughing at the looks they got from their respective others. "What? I know Manda, and I know how her temper gets. Trust me, her being alone that long with Randy, after being cooped up in a hotel room, with no sharp objects or anything to commit murder with, and she'll find something down at that baggage claim to do him in." Laughing at the looks on the guys faces, while Rae was still dumbfounded.
"I would have thought for sure that had worked. I mean, she did say that she thought he was hot, and would fuck him. What could have possibly happened? Unless, he truly is just a fuckin prick, in which case, then we've messed up big time." Rae said, more to herself than anyone.
"Come on, let's just get down there, and get them, before what Jamie has said comes true." John said, picking up Gavin and placing him on his shoulder as the six adults walked off.
"What did you say to Rae back there? I heard something, but I just kept on walking. Figured it be best not to cause a scene in front of them." Amanda said, walking up to her now boyfriend.
"Nothing really, just told her that they managed to make me go insane before Mania, so I wanted to personally thank them, and I kinda sorta called you a bitch. I didn't mean it, but it's what I called you last Monday." Randy said, almost mumbling the last part.
"Hon, I know you didn't mean it. Just a few more hours, and we'll be fine. I mean, we won't be able to see each other during the Hall of Fame ceremony, and before that, we'll be busy getting ready, so just think. The time is going to fly by pretty quick. Now would you just shut up and kiss me?" Amanda asked, standing on her tip toes and wrapping a free arm around his neck.
"You don't have to ask me twice." Randy replied, leaning down into the kiss. The kiss lasted for another minute or so before they broke away, to gain some composure before being hounded by everyone. "I'll see you later on tonight beautiful." Randy said, placing one last small kiss on her lips before heading out to catch a cab.
"Amanda!" Rae's voice yelled as everyone approached her.
"What is it Rae? I'm not in the mood for a bunch of questions right now." Amanda said, grabbing her carry-on bag from its spot on the floor. When she did this however, she forgot about the burn on her hand. Dropping the bag back to where it had been previously, she yelled out. "Shit!"
"Manda, what happened to you?" Heather asked, walking over to her sister, and seeing her bandaged hand.
"Well, since I did have to eat while I was locked in the hotel, I had to attempt to make some food. Needless to say, my cooking skills have NOT improved since last week, and I still can't scramble eggs. I dumped them in the pan, and the grease splashed up and across my hand." Amanda answered, when Gavin started laughing aloud, and making his presence known to his aunt.
"What are you laughing about munchkin?" Amanda asked, the pain slowly easing up in her hand.
"You said shit Aunt Manda." Gavin said, laughing even more, and causing the adults to stand in shock.
"Gavin Michael. You don't say those words, you know better than that." Heather scolded, causing the precocious 3 year old to tear up.
"Heather, come on. If you're going to get mad, get mad at me. I'm the one that said sh…that word you don't want him to say. He didn't know it was wrong." Amanda said, looking over at her sister. "Gavin, you can't go and repeat everything I say, cause chances are, it's bound to get you into trouble, or get me into trouble." Amanda told her nephew, pulling him off of John's shoulders, and settling him onto her hip.
"So, you really tried to scramble some eggs Manda?" Jamie asked, incredulously. Giving Jamie a dirty look, Amanda headed out of the airport with her nephew in her arms, and her six friends lagging behind, shaking their heads in laughter.
Jamie and Amanda were sharing a hotel room this time around, and both were trying to get ready for that night's Hall of Fame ceremony. Looking over at Amanda, Jamie started laughing slightly to herself. Amanda had managed to essentially throw almost all of her clothes out of her suitcase looking for something to wear.
"Uh, Manda. What exactly are you looking for?" Jamie asked, cautiously walking over to her friend.
"I need to find the right outfit. Tonight is a big night, and I need to look good." Amanda mumbled in reply, not really looking up from her task of putting various shirts with different pairs of dress pants.
"Amanda Leigh. I've known you for 15 years. I've yet to ever see you get this worked up about looking good to go someplace." Jamie said, walking over to her own bag, and pulling out a short black dress, that had a silver chain belt with it. "Here, wear this." Jamie told her, tossing the dress over to the other bed.
"This is great. Thanks Jamie, you are a lifesaver." Amanda said, grabbing the dress, as well as everything else she needed to get ready, and headed into the bathroom.
"Babe, you ready to go yet?" Dave asked, walking up behind Rae and wrapping his arms around her waist.
"Yeah, I'm as ready as I can get. Thankfully, I didn't end up having to wear a dress. Otherwise, it would be a very miserable ceremony tonight." Rae told him, laughing as she said it. She had on a pair of black hip hugger pants, a shimmery silver halter top, and a pair of chunky black boots that added another 4 inches to her already 5'7" frame. "It's amazing how even with these damn boots on, I'm still a lot shorter than you." Rae told him, hitting him in the gut lightly, as she walked over to grab her purse.
"I didn't hear you complaining the other night about being shorter than me." Dave retorted with a wink.
"I have never seen Amanda as pissed off at me is she is now. I mean, we've done shit like this to each other since kindergarten, and she's never gotten this mad at me before." Rae complained, as the couple made their way out of the room.
"Babe, you've locked her up in a hotel room before, and not let her out? I'm sure that once things get back to normal, and everything she'll talk to you again. Right now, she's just pissed that she obviously spent 4 days off with someone she truly hates. You just have to learn how to step back, and not try and force something that obviously is not going to work." Dave tried to reason with her, and being careful choosing his words.
"I know. You're right, it's just ugh, I know I'm right too, damn it." Rae grumbled, waiting impatiently for the elevator.
"Listen to me. I've known Randy for a few years now, and there may be some attraction, but if he doesn't like someone, he's not going to have anything to do with them. If it's meant to be however, it will happen." Dave said, calming her down slightly.
Knock knock knock
"John, can you get that? It's probably mom or Kelsey coming to get Gav." Heather yelled, from her place in front of the bathroom mirror, trying to get her eyeliner on without smudging anything.
"Yeah, I've got it." John replied, walking over to the door, trying to get his tie tied. "Hey Kelsey, Heather is kinda indisposed at the moment, but she asked me to let you in, so you could pick up Gavin. Seems the mighty power of the eye stuff ya'll wear isn't cooperating with her, and she couldn't get to the door." John said laughing, as Kelsey just rolled her eyes at him, before laughing and walked into the room.
"Where's my favorite little nephew at?" Kelsey called, looking around the room and everywhere but in front of her where Gavin was standing.
"I ight here Aunt Kels." Gavin said, pulling on her pant leg.
"Hey short stuff. You ready to go have some fun, with me and Grandma?" Kelsey asked, leaning down and picking Gavin up.
"Yeah, yeah. 'Et's go." Gavin squealed, causing John and Heather to laugh at the pained look on Kelsey's face.
"What did you guys do? Feed him a crap load of sugar, knowing that we would be watching him tonight?" Kelsey asked, moving Gavin so she could rub the ear that he happened to squeal in.
"No, are you kidding? Manda did that, I'm not sure if she thought that by the time he got to you and mom and dad, that he'd be wore out or what. She's kind of mad at me and Rae right now, so it was her payback I guess." Heather answered, although having a bad feeling that the payback was still looming.
"Oh yeah, she told me that. You guys locked her up for four days with Randy or some shit like that. I was too busy laughin at her to really pay anymore attention after that." Kelsey said, laughing again at the thought of her older sister being locked up, and saying that she hated every minute of it.
"Yeah, well all the same. We may be going out to a club or something after the ceremony, so if we are, I'll give you a call, and maybe you can meet up with us." Heather told her, as she and John headed out of the room, with Kelsey and Gavin following behind.
"Alright, I'll talk to you whenever then." Kelsey said, as Gavin let go of her hand to go hug his mom.
"Alright, I want you to be good for Gramma and Grampa and Aunt Kelsey. I'll see you later tonight, okay?" Heather asked, hugging her little boy to her.
"I be good Mommy." Gavin replied, hugging her back, before giving her a kiss on the cheek.
"Have fun tonight, okay Lil' Man." John said, taking Gavin and giving him a hug too.
"Okie Daddy." Gavin said, laying his head on John's shoulder, while Kelsey just looked at Heather like everyone had lost their minds.
When everyone finally met downstairs to ride to the theatre together, everyone was in for a shock. The two girls, who swore they would never wear dresses in their lives, were wearing just that. Heather had an off the shoulder black dress that stopped about mid thigh, and the dress that Jamie had loaned to Amanda, was a little above her thigh, but nothing obscene, and the back was open. The silver chain belt was wrapped around her waist, and had a few heart charms hanging from the clasp.
"Damn you two. I thought that hell would have to be freezing over before you'd be wearing dresses?" Rae asked, laughing a bit knowing that was the story she'd always heard.
"Well, tonight is a special occasion, and I figured I ought to dress nice. Plus I'm the Women's Champ, so I have to look good." Heather replied, walking out of the lobby towards the waiting limo.
"Jamie let me borrow this, cause I couldn't find anything I liked in my stuff." Amanda answered, looking over to the left and biting back the smile when she saw Randy give her an appreciative smile.
"Well let's get this show on the road girls" Jamie exclaimed, as the limo started pulling away from the hotel.
"I can not believe I got to sit next to Stone Cold Steve Austin tonight. When I saw that they had my name next to his there, I about died." Heather exclaimed, still going on about sitting next to her all time favorite wrestler.
"Yeah, well at least you got to sit by someone cool. I had to sit behind Mae Young. Lemme tell you what, that woman, must own all the stinky old women perfume in the damn world, and mixed it all together. I didn't think I could hold my breath that long." Amanda complained grabbing the shot of Jack Daniels that Rae had placed in front of her. Finishing the shot, she took her cell phone out of her purse, and went outside to call her sister.
"Hey beautiful." Randy said, sneaking up behind Amanda, and wrapping his arms around her waist. Turning around in his arms before punching the last number, Amanda snapped the phone shut, and let her lips meet his in a passion filled kiss.
"Hey yourself. I have to say, you look pretty smexy tonight." She said, keeping her arms around his neck.
"Smexy?" Randy asked, laughing at the word that she had just used.
"Yeah, smexy. I got it from Jamie. I tend to find their words, and then I end up saying them all the time. Alright, let me call my sister real quick, and tell her to get her ass down here, and to bring a camera. This is shit that will never happen again, and I want to personally remember this till my dying day." Amanda said, bringing her arms back down, and dialing the familiar number. After talking to her sister for about 10 minutes, on what should have been a 5 minute call, but she was distracted by Randy kissing around her neck, she looked back up at him. "You are so evil, you know this right?" Amanda asked, placing one more kiss on his lips, before heading back into the building.
"Yeah, but you know you love it." Randy chided, slapping her ass lightly as she walked in front of him.
"You know this means war, right?" Amanda teased, heading back over to the table where her sister and friends were sitting.
"Kelsey should be here anytime. She told me to tell you that Gavin is finally asleep, and that she's going to kick your ass for pissing me off so I would feed him sugar and get him all hyper." Amanda joked, sitting down next to Heather.
"It's not my fault, Dave came up with the idea, but he was only joking around. You know how Rae is, once she gets the idea planted into her brain, and she likes it, well there ain't no forgetting it with her." Heather whined, trying to get out of whatever trouble she knew she was in.
"Hey, guys. Ya'll look really good tonight." Kelsey said, walking up to the group. "Manda, come up to the bar with me while I get something to drink." She said, pulling her sister up and dragging her along.
"Did you bring the camera?" Amanda asked, quickly. Not wanting to take the chance of one of her friends overhearing it.
"Yeah, it's in my purse. What I want to know is….." Kelsey was cut off when the DJ said that the karaoke was going to start. Hearing this, Kelsey's eyes widened in recognition. "You didn't? What have you got them doing Amanda?" She asked, looking over and seeing the shit eating grin placed on her sisters face.
"Oh, just a song, you may know it. In fact, I'm sure everyone hear will know it." Amanda replied, as the DJ called up their group, lest Jamie and Tyson.
"Amanda, come on, we're up." Rae yelled, up to the bar.
"Go ahead, I'm talking to Kelsey and waiting for her drink to get here." Amanda yelled back. "Oh and by the way, you have to sing this song, and do the little dance to it. If you don't, well let's just say you don't want to pay those consequences guys." Amanda finished, letting out a maniacal laugh. Just then the tune of I'm a Little Teapot started playing, as tears of laughter rolled down Amanda's face. Looking over, she saw Randy in a similar position.
"Is this why you wanted the camera?" Kelsey asked laughing, as she held onto the bar for support.
"Yes, now give me the damn camera." Amanda said, while Kelsey got it out of her purse. Glaring at the bar, Rae, Heather, John, and Dave started singing the song, or should it be called mumbling.
I'm a little teapot short and stout.
Here is my handle, here is my spout
When I get all steamed up hear me shout
Tip me over and pour me out.
The whole time they were singing, Amanda was getting this all on film. Almost dropping the camera when she zoomed in on Big Bad Batista dancing to the Teapot song. Finally the torture of that was over, and the 4 all hurried back to the table.
"Oh….my…..God, that…had to have been…the funniest, fucking shit I've seen." Jamie said, in between her uncontrollable laughter.
"Jamie, I swear if you don't shut up right now, I'll kick your ass." Rae growled, not believing she just did that. After a few more people got up to sing various songs, and someone butchering the Pussycat Doll's Don't Cha, the DJ played a dance number for everyone.
"Oh guys. Yeah, um, you all have to dance to this as well. There's no singing this time, but you do have to dance. I know how much you just love that Rae." Amanda said, laughing again, when they all moved out onto the dance floor.
"Oh fuck this shit. I ain't dancing to that." Rae practically yelled, heading back towards her seat, as the sounds of the Chicken Dance started.
"You know Rae, I could show this tape to sooooo many people. I'm sure your mom and dad, as well as Sarah would get a kick out of it." Amanda threatened, forcing Rae to go back out on the dance floor. Surprisingly, John didn't seem to have a problem dancing to this song, as he was laughing at the squeals of girls when he'd shake his ass near their line of site. After all that was over, both Jamie and Kelsey had tears rolling down their cheeks, and Tyson had lost control of his laughter as soon as he witnessed John and Dave out there dancing to the Chicken Dance.
"Man, I'm so glad I wasn't involved in this shit you did to Manda. I would have been so embarrassed up there singing and dancing like a goofball." Jamie said, still trying to calm her laughter down a bit.
"Now, let me just say, paybacks are a bitch. I'd say you guys got off pretty easy considering how pissed off I am." Amanda said, getting up and walking back over to the bar, to get another drink. While she was up there, some guy came up and asked her to dance with him. Not seeing any harm in it at all, she walked out onto the dance floor with him. Seeing Randy dancing with someone else, she got this kind of cocky look on her face. Just then the song switched over to Ginuwine's Pony. Locking eyes with her, Randy pulled the big busted brunette woman close to his body and started grinding with her.
I'm just a bachelor
I'm looking for a partner
Someone who knows how to ride
Without even falling off
Gotta be compatible
Takes me to my limits
Girl when I break you off
I promise that you won't want to get off
Chorus
If your horny, Let's do it
Ride it, My Pony
My saddle's waiting
Come and jump on it
If your horny, Let's do it
Ride it, My Pony
My saddle's waiting
Come and jump on it
Not one to be outdone by anyone, Amanda began dancing with her partner of choice, like she had been in the movie Dirty Dancing. Grinding against his leg, Amanda's focus never left Randy.
Sitting here flossing
Peeping your steelo
Just once if I have the chance
The things I will do to you
You and your body
Every single portion
Send chills up and down you spine
Juices flowing down your thigh
Chorus
If we're gonna get nasty, Baby
First we'll show & tell
Till I reach your ponytail
Lurk all over and through you baby
Until I reach your stream
You'll be on my jockey team
Chorus
repeats and ends
(Ride it)
(My Saddle's)
As the song ended, Randy thanked the girl for the dance, and started to walk over towards Dave and John. Amanda noticed where Randy was going, and figured now would be a good time to let their friends in on what really happened those four days, sparing a few details out of that explanation. As she started to walk away, the guy grabbed her arm roughly and pulled her back to him.
"Where do you think you're off to, you little tease?" The guy asked, his face inches from hers, and his grip on her arm not lessening any.
"I'm going back to my table. You could let go of my arm now." Amanda told him, scared out of her mind, but not showing the fear she was feeling in front of this creep.
"You think you can just tease me like that, grindin all up on me, and then just plan on walking away. I don't think so honey." He growled, the liquor he had been drinking that night apparent on his breath. He roughly began to kiss her, and let his hands roam over her body. Putting up a struggle, she tried pushing him away, but it was of no use. Finally, after what felt like forever, he stopped kissing her. Only she found out that Randy had pulled him off of her, and Dave, John, and Tyson were proceeding to beat the holy hell out of him. Randy quickly grabbed Amanda into his arms, and held her tightly to him.
"Are you okay beautiful?" He asked, running his hand up and down her back.
"Yeah, I'm okay. Just feel a little slimy that's all. I'm ready to just go back to the hotel now, and take a really, really long shower." Amanda said, trying and failing to hide her tears.
"Alright, let's go get your purse and stuff, and I'll take you back with me." Randy said, kissing her lightly on her forehead and leading her back over to the table, as the guys came back in from throwing that asshole out.
"Manda, are you okay?" Rae asked the concern showing in her voice, even though she had been embarrassed twice that night by her best friend.
"Yeah, Rae, I'm okay. Just a little shook up, but Randy's going to take me back to the hotel and everything. Thanks for kicking his ass you guys." Amanda smiled weakly, looking up at the 3 guys she thought of as big brothers.
"Anytime. So are you and Orton boy here, like oh, I dunno, dating now?" John asked, showing off a goofy smile, in the attempts to get Amanda to laugh.
"Yes, John. We're dating now. We just wanted to have some more fun with you guys, before we let everyone know." Amanda replied, laughing at the still goofy ass look on his face, and looked over at Rae and her 'I was right' look. "Go ahead Rae. Say it I know you're dying too." Amanda told her, rolling her eyes.
"Fine, I was right. I knew all you guys needed to do was to just fuck each other silly, and ya'll would end up together." Rae said, laughing her Dr. Evil laugh, knowing that her plan had indeed worked.
A/N 2: Wow. Okay, this ended up being 15 pages long by the time I was done typing this. I hope you all enjoyed it, and keep feeding me the reviews, cause they keep me motivated to write on this story.