here's chap 2 for Journey blah blah. read on!

"Got it!" Randy exclaimed as he grabbed hold of his car keys. He figured it has fallen from his pocket while he was taking out his mobile phone from his pocket earlier that night. It was on the floor beneath the center table in the living room. As he stands up from the floor, he bumped his head on the table.

"Aw! That hurt." He said and felt his head. He slowly made his way to the front door to get out of the house. But before he could turn the knob, someone opened it from the other side. He peered to see who it was and was shocked to see her standing there.

"Dawn?" He asked.

"Randy?" she was as surprised as Randy was.

"What are you doing here? Did John sent you to hurry me up?" he asked, trying his best to keep his words straight.

"No, John already left." She told him, as the two of them made their way towards the outside of the house.

"But I thought… Hey, Hunter!" he called to the older man who was still standing in the gate waving goodbye to some of the wrestlers who just drove away.

"Randy, have you seen your keys yet?" he asked him.

"Yeah, I saw it. Where's John?" Randy made his way to his own car and started to open the door.

"He just drove off minutes ago. I thought you already left with him." Hunter said when he saw Dawn Marie.

"We kinda had a fight." She said meekly. She doesn't want them to know that they fought about John looking out for Randy than her. She figured it might hurt Randy's feelings.

"Oh!" the two men exclaimed simultaneously. Hunter eyed her curiously.

"About something and I told him that I'm not riding with him." She finished.

"But he said you two are riding together, he even offered me to ride with you and just leave my car here for the night." Randy told her. He remembered what John told him inside the house when he was looking for his keys.

"Yeah, he was looking for you. I saw him asked Shelton where you were." Hunter added.

"Well, he's not here. Um, Randy could I ride with you?" she turned her face to the legend killer. She really doesn't want to spend the night in Hunter's place. It gives her the creeps. Being in the middle of nowhere. But Hunter doesn't seem to mind. He's really comfortable with the place, he gets the privacy that he needed.

"Sure, hop in." Randy replied and closed the door on the driver's side. They were the last ones to leave the place that night.

"Hunter, thanks for the great night!" Randy said as he started the car.

"Yeah, yeah. Say hi to Stacy for me, okay! And tell her to get well soon!" Hunter replied and waved to the two as they drove off.

"Don't worry I will!" he shouted to Hunter.

A few minutes had passed and dawn started to strike a conversation with Randy. He was putting a lot of effort into his driving since he was getting sleepy.

"I thought John said you were drunk." She said and cast a glance over him.

"No, I wasn't drunk. Um, I'm just a little drunk. I was just happy." He replied.

"Well, he was really convinced that you were drunk." Dawn said and turned her gaze to the dark, deserted road. It was in the middle of the night and all they could see was what the narrow beams of their headlights illuminated.

"He wouldn't believe. Maybe before I would always get drunk when I go to parties, but now, I've already changed." He answered while thinking of Stacy.

"Because of Stacy?" Dawn asked tentatively. She knows how much Randy loves Stacy. He shows it to everyone every single day. Sometimes she would wish that John would be like that as a boyfriend. But everyone is different from one another.

"Yeah. I was planning of proposing to her tonight. Well today, I guess it's already one in the morning." He said as a smile came across his face. He motioned for Dawn Marie to look at what was in the backseat.

"Wow! That's so sweet!" she exclaimed when she saw a bouquet of flowers lay there. And attached to the card was an engagement ring.

"You think so?" Randy asked her.

"Yeah." Dawn replied, dreaming that someday John would do the same to her.

"I asked Torrie Wilson what girls really like and she told me that flowers would do the trick. I wasn't really much of a flower person, I'm more of a chocolate person." He told her and let out a soft chuckle.

"Flowers, chocolate. Same thing. Girls love those kind of things." Dawn said in a less enthusiasm.

"Hey, are you okay?" Randy asked when he noticed her tone of voice.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm okay. It's just that John never gave me those kind of things." Dawn replied sadly.

"Oh! John isn't really that type of guy." He told her.

"Yeah, I noticed." Dawn replied. And the two of them saw a sight of a man on the side of the road with his thumb stuck out.

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