I really hope you enjoy this and I hope that wasn't to long of a wait but I don't have internet on my computer so I have to wait till I get in school to post and since it is spring break here in Florida I have to find other ways but here it is all for you.
I disclaim
Randy Orton sat alone on one of the couches in Evolutions looker room, with his elbows on his knees and his head resting in his hands. He was thinking about Trish. She was supposed to meet him in his locker room last week but she never showed. When he went back to the hotel he tried calling her but she never answered so he just left a message. That was last week and she still hadn't talked to him. His thoughts raced over the past week. Something was wrong with Trish and he just couldn't figure out what it was. At first he had thought maybe she just wasn't feeling good that night so he brushed it off as nothing but then the next day he saw her in the hall talking to her friend Chris Jericho. When he went to approach her she quickly said good bye and walked the other way like she had never even seen him. He knew she was avoiding him but he had to find out why.
"Hey Randy what's up man." Dave said as he walked into the locker room.
Randy didn't respond, still deep in his thoughts.
"Hey." Randy's head shot up. Dave shook his head. "What's got you all wrapped up?" he asked as he to a seat next him.
"Nothing just thinking about who I'll have to face later on tonight." He lied.
Dave cocked his head one way eyeing his best friend's behavior. He knew he was lying. He was never usually this quiet, something had to be wrong and the only thing…or should he say person that had that effect on him was Trish Stratus. "Its Trish isn't it."
Chuckling softly, Randy shook his head. "I should have known I couldn't hide it from you Dave."
"Yea you really should know better." Dave paused. "Want to talk about it."
"I just don't get it. I mean she hasn't so much as said one word to me since last week." He sighed. "Every time I walk into a room she leaves. Its like she's giving me the cold shoulder, and I can't fix it because I don't know what it is I did wrong!" He was so frustrated.
"Why don't you try talking to her?" Dave advised.
He shook his head. "It's kinda hard to talk to someone when there constantly avoiding you." He said softly.
Dave placed his hand on Randy's shoulder and nodded his head perceptively. He knew exactly why Trish wasn't talking to him. After hearing Hunter out in the hall last week he had wanted to tell Randy right away but at the last minute he chickened out. It was selfish of him and he knew it but after seeing Randy now and just how unhappy he really was about Trish not talking to him, he just had to tell him.
"I know why Trish isn't talking to you…" he trailed off.
Randy jumped up. "What! really? why didn't you say something before? Tell me so I can fix it!" He asked impatiently.
"Ok, ok." He paused a moment trying to remember all of what he heard from Hunter. "Last week I was about to come into the locker room when I heard Hunter say something about changing a tape to make it seem like you and him made a bet to sleep with Trish."
"WHAT!" Randy yelled. He was seething. He couldn't believe Hunter had the audacity to actually think he could get away with something like that. He walked over to the wall and punched it with his frustration.
"Randy you need to calm down, Hunter might hear you."
Randy turned to Dave with heated eyes. "Calm down you want me to calm down?" he snarled. "HOW THE FUCK DO YOU EXPECT ME TO CALM DOWN!" He yelled. "I don't give a shit if he hears me. I want him to hear me."
"I know you're mad and you have every right to be but you have to calm down." Dave reasoned.
Randy took a deep breath, closing his eyes and taking a moment to try and calm himself. When he opened his eyes he looked at to his Best friend. "Why didn't you tell me about this before?"
Dave shrugged and took a seat. "I wanted to but I couldn't." He sighed. "Hunter is the one who made me, he's what helped build my career, and if he would have found out that I told you, you know he would have kicked me out of Evolution, and then where would I go."
Randy stared at him for a moment then took a seat next to his friend. "I understand why you didn't tell me and I'm not mad at you, I just…you have to know that I would always be here for you. You don't need Hunter or evolution, Hunter is the one that needs you, without you he's nothing and he knows that. I just hope you realized that before it's too late." Randy took one last look at Dave and left.
xxxxxxx
Randy headed to the trainers room knowing full well she'd be there. Trish had just finished having a match when Molly attacked her. He knew she wouldn't want him there but he just had to make sure she was ok. Making sure not to make a sound he pushed his way into the room. He winced when he caught sight of her.
Trish moaned in agony and squeezed her eyes shut as she rolled her shoulder. God it just hurt so much. She reapplied the ice pack to her sore muscle.
He tentatively stepped further into the room attempting to get closer to her, but then she opened her eyes and finally caught sight of him.
Her honey brown eyes seemed so sadden even hurt for a split second then suddenly became ablaze and anger made its way cross her lovely face.
"What do you want?" She demanded.
Randy flinched. Her tone was so icy, though he couldn't blame her for being so furious. From what Dave had told him he would be to.
"Trish please…let me explain." He practically begged.
She glared at the taller man murderously, the nerve of him to actually come here and try to explain the situation. "There's nothing to explain, so just leave me alone."
"Trish please." He begged again. "It's not what you think." He pleased, his pale blue eyes sad as they fixed on the tiny blonde.
She narrowed her eye with a look of disbelief on her lovely face. "It's not what I think!" She cried. "You made a bet with Hunter to try and sleep with me Randy and you want to stand there and tell me it's not what I think…then what is it?" She desperately tried to hide the tears that were welding up in her eyes and threatened to fall. Not wanting him to see just how much he had truly hurt her.
He stepped closer to her. "Trish listen to me Hunter lied to you I never made a bet with him, I…"
"No Randy you're lying." She said backing away from him, not wanting him anywhere near her. "I heard you…I heard every word you said. I…I heard you …you call me easy, and said that you had this in the bag! So don't you tell me there was no bet because you're lying." Trish still refused to let the tears fall from her eyes.
"Trish please just hear me out…" She cut him off with the wave of a hand.
"No you listen to me Randy." She stalked up to him and poked him in the chest with a well manicured nail. "I thought I knew you, I thought you were different…"
"Trish I am different, I didn't…" She sliced at the air.
"No Randy your not different, you're all the same!" Randy tried to reach out for her but again she backed away.
"Don't you touch me Randy." She ordered him averting her eyes "Just don't."
Randy blinked as he looked the little Canadian over. She was so angry and hurt and he just wanted to take her in his arms, but she wouldn't allow it. When she looked back in his eyes he saw the dismay on her face.
And his heart broke.
When she spoke, her voice was steady, but he easily read all the emotions swimming in her eyes.
"I got to know you and I never once thought you could hurt me Randy, not even once, but now you've done just that, you hurt me… you hurt me more than anyone I've ever known. You used me just like every other man in my life." She choked on a sob but continued anyway. "I thought you would treat me differently…I thought you were different, but your not. All you wanted from me was my body. Not that fact that I could actually hold a conversation or that I was intelligent, you…that didn't matter to you, you just wanted me to spread my legs for you…I cant." She shook her head, not able finish the sentence. The tears were freely flowing down her cheeks, there was no use trying to hold them back now. Taking a breath she went on. "I trusted you Randy, but I guess that was my mistake…just do me a favor and leave me alone." After her speech had finished she pushed past him and left the room.
Randy stood there in silence thinking about every thing that Trish had said. He couldn't hold back the sadness after her confession to him. He sighed then left the room as well to head back the hotel.
xxxxxxx
Trish titled her head back and let the hot water run down her face and through her long blonde hair. She thought back to a conversation she had earlier after she left Randy in the trainer's room. She had immediately gone back to the hotel after retrieving her things. She wasn't expecting anyone and was scare to open the door at first thinking it might have been Randy trying to talk to her again, but when they kept knocking she answered it fully intending on giving him an ear full. When she opened the door though, the words never got past her lips because her visitor was none other than Batista.
"Trish I really think you should just hear Randy out." She and Dave were seated on the couch in her hotel living room.
"I'm sorry but I can't do that."
He shook his head. He knew this was going to be hard but he agreed to help Randy fix things with Trish. "Trish your already hurt, I don't see the harm in you just going to talk to him."
"I know you're only trying to help but…I just can't." Trish sighed.
"Why not?" He questioned simply.
"Because it only gives him a chance to lie to me even more. It's not like I don't already know the story Dave. I heard it with my own ears."
"I don't understand why you would believe something that came from Hunter?" He asked.
"Well normally I wouldn't but that was Randy's voice on that tape so I know Hunter didn't just make it up." Trish responded.
"Trish you know Hunter has a lot of power in the business, nothing is stopping him from going to someone and having them alter the tape to sound like him and Randy were talking about a bet to sleep with you."
She didn't respond.
He put his arm around her shoulder "I know this sounds hard to believe princess but did you ever think that the tape just might not be real? We all know he was never fond of you and I wouldn't put it past hunter to use it as a way of getting rid of you…would you?" He stood and walked to the door.
"Just think about it Trish and go talk to Randy, you know him and he would never do something like this."
Trish sighed and began to lather the shampoo into her hair. That was an hour ago, Randy was probably asleep anyway. She didn't want to wake him…wait what was she talking about it didn't matter if he was awake or not she wasn't going to talk to him. He would just lie like she said…right? But then what if the tape was fake like Dave said. She had to admit it did sound like something Hunter would do just to get rid of her.
She tried shaking the thoughts from her head. "Damn David Batista he actually got to me." Trish sighed again. Why was she fighting this anyway? She knew in her heart that Randy wouldn't do this to her but it was just too hard to see the truth.
Defeated Trish finished washing her hair and turned off the water. She grabbed a towel off the rack and wrapped it around her hair. She grabbed another one and began to dry her body. Walking back into the room she put on a black pair of boxer shorts and a white tank top. Trish quickly brushed the knots out of her hair, put on a pair of slippers, grabbed her keycard and headed to Randy's room.
xxxxxxx
"Tell me again what you said to her." Randy asked while pacing up and down his and Dave's room.
Dave sighed. "I told her that there's a chance the tape might not be real…."Randy cut him off.
"What do you mean a chance?" He smacked himself on the forehead. "The tape is fake I never even made a bet to try and sleep with her." He sat on the edge of his bed. "Now she'll never come."
"Randy I know the tape isn't real but I want you to tell her the truth ok and to answer your next question no she didn't say anything but she was thinking about it, so shut the fuck up ok." Randy was silent for a few seconds before he came up with yet another question.
"So do you really think she'll come?"
Dave threw his hands in the air, Randy was hopeless. Ever since he came back from talking with Trish Randy just wouldn't leave him alone. He just keep talking and talking and talking, asking the same questions over and over again. It was driving him crazy. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Randy nervously looked over at Dave.
He sighed. "I guess I'll get it then." Dave made his way over to the door. When he opened it and saw Trish he immediately embraced the tiny blonde. "Oh thank God you're here I couldn't take being here with Randy any longer." She giggled.
"Where is Randy?" She asked. He stepped aside to let her in.
"Stay here I'll get him for you." Trish sat on the couch while Dave went into the bed room.
As soon as he stepped into the room Dave was met by a very nervous looking Randy Orton. "I don't think I can do this man, I mean what if she doesn't believe me?" Dave's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Oh you have got to be fuckin kidding me." He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Randy had put him through hell for the past hour about Trish and now he didn't think he could talk to her. This was not happening. "I've had enough of your shit Orton." He started pushing Randy out the door towards the living room.
"But…but Dave I…"
"But Dave nothing, I don't wanna here it!" They entered the living room and Dave pushed Randy to the couch and forced him to sit next to Trish. "Now your gonna sit your ass right there and your not gonna leave till this entire thing is fixed, got that." Randy nodded his head "Good." With that he left the two of them alone.
They both sat in silence until Trish spoke up. "Look Randy I came because I think you deserve a chance to talk and I definitely deserve an explanation."
"The tape isn't what you think it is." Randy immediately explained. "When I went back into the locker room I wasn't even talking to Hunter because of what he said to you earlier. I was just so pissed that he made you leave, he's always being a jackass to you for no reason and I hate that so much." He clenched his fists as he thought of how Hunter always treated her.
Trish eyed him as he spoke. He seemed so sincere in his anger for her. "Randy I believe you, but things still don't add up, if you're telling the truth then how did he get you on that tape saying all that stuff. I know for a fact that, that was your voice and not just someone else's." She questioned.
"Well see we did make a bet." When he saw her eyes narrow he quickly corrected himself before she got the wrong idea. "No no we didn't make a bet…no wait we did." Trish crossed her arms over her chest. Randy scratched his head. "That didn't come out right, we did make a bet but …but it wasn't about sleeping with you." He sighed trying to collect his thoughts. "We were talking about Jericho and Benoit's submission match and I said that I thought Jericho would win hands down." He shrugged. "I guess he must have taken what I said and put it in different order to sound like we made a bet to sleep with you."
Trish sat in silence letting all of what he said sink in. The more she thought about it the more it made sense. She knew Randy wouldn't do something like that to her but she couldn't comprehend why Hunter would do it either. Its not like she was a threat to him so what possible reason could he have for trying to tare her and Randy apart.
Randy wasn't so sure her silence was a god thing, she probably didn't believe him. "Look Trish you have to know that I didn't make that bet. You're my best friend and I respect you, I mean you have beautiful honey brown eyes, silky soft hair and yea your hot and you've got the sexiest body I have ever seen… you…you know if I was trying to uh …look at you like that…wait I had a point to all this… I respect you and…" He was silenced when Trish placed her fingers over his lips.
"I think I get what you're trying to say Randy." She giggled. "Even though you did get kinda distracted, I do believe you." She removed her hand from his lips. "I just don't understand why he would do this."
"I don't know but I promise you I'll find out ok." She smile and moved closer to give Randy a hug.
"Thank you so much for actually sticking around tolerating my bitching." He laughed.
"Trust me Trish I understand why you were mad and I don't hold it against you." He said hugging her back.
She pulled back to look in his face. "So what your saying is I was bitching then?" His eyes widened and he shook his head.
"No, no I didn't mean it like that…" She smiled again.
"I was only joking Randy calm down but if you ever do something like that to me for real it wont be this easy to get me to forgive you." He nodded, she yawned. "Hey look it's really late and I'm really tired so I'm just gonna stay here tonight ok." She stretched when she stood. "Oh and thanks for all the complements earlier." She leaned down then and kissed him softly on the lips. When she pulled back she smiled sweetly and winked. "Night Randy." She said as she walked in to his room.
Randy licked his lips still tasting her there. God her lips were unbelievably soft. He reached up and touched his mouth. After sitting there for a few moments longer he got up and went into his room only to find Trish sound asleep in his bed. Laying down facing her Randy looked into her beautiful face. Reaching out with his left hand to stroke her cheek. He smiled when she moaned then moved closer to him and lay her head on his shoulder. She finally stilled when she was comfortably snuggled into his body. Randy like the way she felt pressed up against his body. Looking down at her sleeping form she looked so innocent like and angel. He couldn't wait to find out what Hunter was up to. Finally getting tired Randy tightly wrapped his arms around Trish's waist and fell asleep.
(So randy cleared things up with Trish but what is he gonna say to Hunter when he sees him? I dunno you'll have to read the next chapter to find out! and please bare with me with this whole posting thing I know I really need to get internet but hey what can you do when you go no job and your broke. Anyway R&R please I really need the reviews.)
