Disclaimer: I still don't own Randy or Amy or anyone else you recognise.
Hi there hunnies. Sorry for making you wait for this update but I've been busy having a blast at a westlife concert. Anyone who hasn't heard of westlife should check them out coz they are amazing. I hope you're all ready for a little bit of drama to start sneaking out of this story over the next few chapters.
Fall at Your Feet
A long forgotten picture
Amy woke up and opened her eyes but immediately wished she hadn't. The morning sun was streaming in through the window and the diva's head was spinning. She groaned and pulled the covers up over her head.
"Good morning sunshine" Randy said brightly, a little too brightly, the redhead threw a pillow at him.
"Aw…feeling a bit rough Ames?" Randy asked with a laugh.
"It's not funny" Amy said as she emerged from under the covers. Randy leaned over and gently kissed her forehead.
"Sorry baby but you were pretty wasted last night" he said with a small smile.
"I was not wasted…I was just tipsy" the redhead replied as she slowly got out of bed.
"Babe I practically had to carry you back here" Randy laughed. Amy muttered something under her breath as she walked into the bathroom; all Randy could make out were the words "men" and "think they're so funny" Randy rolled his eyes and got dressed.
Amy walked out of the bathroom 10 minutes later looking a little more human than she had when she woke up.
"What did you girls get up to last night? Apart from drinking your own body weight in alcohol" Randy asked with a laugh. Amy smacked the back of his head.
"I didn't drink that much…and we talked about girly stuff, ya know, which guys we think are hot" the redhead said with a laugh.
"Really? So which guys do you think are hot?" Randy asked with a smirk. Amy grinned.
"Well…Greg is pretty cute and John has a really sexy ass…" she said with a flirtatious smile.
"Hey what about my ass?" Randy said with a hurt look on his face.
"Aww don't worry baby, no one has a hotter ass than you" she giggled as she playfully slapped his ass.
They made their way downstairs for breakfast and ran into John and a very tired looking Trish.
"What do you want for breakfast Trish? How about a nice fried egg or some bacon?" John said with a cheeky grin as the blonde diva's face turned a sickly shade of green.
"Come on Trishy, lets get away from these mean boys" Amy said as she sent a killer glare in John's direction.
"Maybe we are being too cruel man" Randy said as she and John sat down.
"Naw man it serves them right for getting so wasted last night…Trish is exactly the same with me when I'm hungover" John replied with a laugh. Randy rolled his eyes.
After breakfast Randy and John headed to the nearest gym for a workout while the girls did something much more important, they went shopping for new clothes for that nights show.
"What do you think of this?" Amy asked as she held up a pink top with a large silver flower printed on it.
"Hmmm…it's nice but I think you should wear black tonight, something that really makes a statement" the blonde said. Amy looked deep in thought as she skimmed through the racks of clothes in front of her. Then she saw it, the perfect outfit. It was a short black dress with thin diamante straps and was cut almost down to her belly button.
"Its gorgeous Ames but you never wear dresses" Trish said as she looked at the dress in the redheads hands.
"Well you did say I should make a statement" Amy shrugged.
"You'll definitely do that" Trish said with a smile.
Once they'd finished giving their credit cards a workout Amy called Randy to come and pick them up.
"Are there any clothes left in the store? Or did you two buy everything?" Randy asked when he saw the large amount of bags the 2 divas had amassed between them.
"Be nice or you wont get the present I bought for you" Amy said before kissing him.
"When do I get my present?" he asked brightly.
"Later babe but only if you behave" she said with a grin.
"I hereby promise to be a perfect little angel…until I get my present" Randy said as he held the car door open for his girlfriend.
Amy had been right about the dress she chose, everyone's jaws hit the floor when they saw her in it, especially Randy.
"Whoa…Ames…you look…wow" Randy said as the redhead did a little twirl for him.
"So you like it then? I wasn't sure if it would look right on me" Amy said as she smiled at the look on her boyfriends face.
"Oh it does babe…it would look better on the floor though" he said with a smirk as he pulled her close to him.
"Down boy…save that till later" she said with a flirty smile.
Amy strutted confidently down to the ring with Randy, a cocky smile on her face. She distracted the referee while Randy hit his opponent, Shelton Benjamin with a chair. After Randy's match Amy was to get into a backstage confrontation with Trish, setting up a new storyline for the 2 divas. Amy was walking along the hallway when she accidentally on purpose bumped into the blonde.
"Well look who it is…Trash Stratus" the redhead sneered.
"Watch who you're calling trash you little whore" Trish hissed.
"Blonde bitch…what's the matter Trish? Are you missing your little title belt?" the red haired diva laughed.
"Tell me Lita, when was the last time you held that belt?" the blonde asked with a defiant smirk. Amy tried not to laugh, the last thing she needed was to have a fit of the giggles right now. She took a deep breath and slapped Trish across the face. The blonde hit the floor as Amy stood over her.
"I never did like Barbie dolls" she said with a small smile.
"Cut" someone called out from behind the camera. Amy smiled and helped Trish up off the floor.
"That was fun, sorry about that slap" Amy said as she saw the red mark on her friends face.
"That did kinda hurt but I forgive ya" Trish laughed.
"Come on, lets go see what the guys thought" Amy said brightly as the 2 divas made their way to their boyfriends locker rooms.
"Hey baby, you 2 were brilliant" John said as Trish and Amy walked into the locker room he and Randy were in.
"Thanks babe" Trish said before she kissed him.
"Remind me never to get on your bad side Ames, not when you can slap like that" Randy said with a laugh.
"Don't worry baby, I'll never slap you like that…not across the face anyway" the redhead said with a cheeky grin while John made vomiting motions behind her which earned him a slap across the back of his head from Trish.
Randy and Amy had a few days off before the next show. They drove down to Randy's house; it was the first time Amy was going to stay there since they'd started dating.
"Nice place babe" Amy said as she looked around.
"Thanks…it needs something though but I don't know what" Randy replied thoughtfully.
"I know what it needs…me" the redhead giggled.
"I think you could be right there babes…do ya wanna unpack?" he asked as he slid his hands around her waist.
"Hmm…no, I think I wanna snoop around a bit first" Amy replied with a smile as she looked into his blue eyes.
"Snoop away Ames" Randy said before kissing her lightly and heading upstairs with their bags.
Amy looked around the kitchen, it was nice but it didn't have the homely, lived in feeling that she liked, she'd have to work on that. She carried on looking around, she was a little surprised at how many books there was, Randy wasn't exactly a book worm. The redhead laughed at some of the pictures on the walls; there were pictures of Randy when he was little, all big blue eyes and curly hair. Amy found a photo album and made herself comfortable as she started flipping through the pages. She smiled at one of the baby pictures, Randy couldn't have been more than 2 or 3 days old and he looked adorable. She kept flipping the pages, onto pictures of teenaged Randy; he was smiling in every picture. The red haired diva was turning another page when a picture fell to the floor; she reached down and picked it up. She was shocked when she turned it over, Randy was standing with his arms around a blonde girl, Amy's eyes traveled over the picture, the girl was wearing an engagement ring. Amy's jaw almost hit the floor; Randy had never mentioned anything about this girl or about being engaged, he'd told her he still felt too young to settle down like that. Maybe she was jumping to conclusions, maybe the girl was just a friend but something about the look on his face and the way he was holding her said otherwise.
"Hey babe" Randy said from the doorway making Amy jump.
"Ames…what's wrong?" he asked when he saw the look on her face.
"Nothing…can I ask you something?" the redhead asked as she put the photo album down but kept hold of the blonde girls' picture.
"Of course you can babe" he replied.
"Have you ever lied to me?" Amy asked as she looked at the picture in her hands. She felt a stab of jealousy, the girl had long blonde hair, a perfect smile and blue eyes, she was exactly Randy's usual type.
"What? You know I haven't…where did that question come from?" he asked as she walked over to her.
"Who is she?" the redhead asked as she held the picture out to him. Randy sighed.
"Her name's Billie, she was my high school girlfriend" he said as he sat next to her.
"She wasn't just your girlfriend though was she?" Amy asked quietly. Randy looked at the picture.
"No, we were engaged for a while" he said.
"You were gonna marry her?" Amy's voice cracked a little as she tried to hold back tears.
She couldn't believe he'd kept this from her; there was nothing about her past that she hadn't told him.
"We were 17 and thought we were in love. We dated all through school. Billie was the most popular girl at our school, she was head cheerleader, she was on the year book committee, anything you could think of she did it. I was on the football team and was pretty popular too" Randy said quietly.
"She's everything that I'm not…it that why you wanted to marry her but you don't want to marry me? Am I not good enough for you?" the redhead asked as a tear slipped down her face.
"What? Amy, don't talk like that. I love you. Me and Billie…we were so young and I didn't know what love really meant then. I asked her to marry me because I thought that's what I was supposed to do. We broke up 6 months after that picture was taken when I joined the military. It turns out she wanted someone she could show off to all her friends and with me gone so much she couldn't do that" he said as he took the picture from her and wiped the tear off her face.
"But why did you lie to me? You could have told me about it" Amy said.
"I guess I thought you might be jealous…I'm sorry baby, I should have told you" he said as he put his arm around her.
"I'm not jealous; I just wish you'd told me about her. We promised never to keep secrets from each other, no matter how bad they are" she said as she laid her head on his shoulder.
"I wish I had too" he said softly as he stroked her hair.
"So…do you keep in touch with her?" Amy asked.
"Not really…the last I heard she was trying to be a model. No more talking about Billie…I still haven't gotten my present yet" he said with a grin.
"I'll have to go and put it on…give me 5 minutes then follow me upstairs" she said before planting a kiss on his lips and heading upstairs…
so what did you think hunnies? and just incase any of you are wondering, yes we will be seeing more of Billie in upcoming chapters and you just know thats gonna cause some trouble lol i'm so evil.