owkay! the final chap for this fic is here! read on and tell me what you think, aight?
Stacy went inside to her shower and readied herself while Randy was lefton his own so he decided to enjoy himself by reading some magazines he found in Stacy's table. He was muttering and laughing to himself about the article he was reading when Stacy came back."Yeah right!" Randy said to himself and chuckled a bit when he heard someone cough.
"Oh, hey." Randy said and blushed a bit when he realized Stacy saw him talking to himself.
"What were you doing?" Stacy asked with a curious smile on her face.
"Um, uh… I was just checking out some of your magazines and well…" Randy didn't know what else to say.
"You are so funny!" Stacy exclaimed and this only made Randy blush more. Randy looked at her closely and realized she looked so beautiful. Stacy was wearing a white halter-top and a linen cotton skirt, which complemented her legs very well. She decided to wear just flip-flops to make herself feel more comfortable.
"Is it okay? Am in not overdressed?" Stacy asked worriedly as she fiddled with her white lariat necklace.
"No… You look so beautiful babe." Randy said softly.
"I kinda like that…" Stacy suddenly said.
"Huh? What do you mean you like that?" Randy asked feeling confused.
"I like it when you call me babe…" Stacy repeated but this time in a more quiet voice. Randy smiled.
"You are a babe." Randy said and took her by the hand and led her outside.
"Hey isn't that Randy and Stacy?" Christy asked Ashley.
"Hmm… Yeah. That's them." Ashley confirmed when she looked at the pair going out of the hotel.
"Wow! They really are going out. I thought it was just a rumor." Christy said enviously.
"Sorry babe!" Ashley teased and Christy just pouted at the Diva search winner.
"Look at the looks of those girls." Randy whispered to Stacy.
"Huh?" Stacy asked as she turned to see Ashley and Christy looking at them. She smiled at them and they smiled shyly at her.
Randy was glad Stacy was smiling again. She was even laughing when he told her those stupid jokes.
"Hey! Ice cream!" Stacy exclaimed when she saw the ice cream man across the street.
"You want?" Randy ask her and she nodded. Randy then bought two ice creams, one for each of them.
Randy thought Stacy looked so sweet while she was licking her ice cream. They decided to walk around the park.
"So tell me more about you." Stacy suddenly said to Randy.
"Funny you're asking me now." Randy replied as he looked at her.
"Why? Don't you want me to know more about you?" Stacy asked him.
"No, I don't mind. Don't mind at all. It's just that we've been in the WWE for so long and yet you know so little about me." Randy told her.
"Well, I'm not like those girls who act so obsessed when it comes around to guys they like." Stacy said and she immediately shut her mouth when she realized what she had said. Randy was surprised as well and smiled.
"So you do like me." Randy said with confidence in his voice.
"No I don't like you. I mean I like you but not like." Stacy protested. Randy just laughed at her.
"What's so funny?" Stacy asked irritably.
"You are. You look so cute when you are blushing." Randy said and continued to laugh.
"Oh really, well take this." Stacy said and messed Randy's perfect hair.
"Hey no fair!" Randy exclaimed as he felt his hair. It was Stacy's turn to laugh.
"I'm gonna get you for that!" Randy said as he started to chase Stacy around. Randy caught Stacy and he embraced her from behind.
"Got you." Randy whispered to her ear.
"Not really." Stacy answered as she shoved the ice cream on Randy face.
"Stacy!"
"Sorry!" Stacy laughed a bit as she turned around to face Randy. Fortunately there was only few ice cream left so it wasn't much mess.
"You better take this ice cream off my face Stacy Marie Keibler." Randy said.
"No way." Stacy said but Randy pulled her close.
"Oh you will. I promise." Randy said as he leaned forward and kissed Stacy. Stacy tried to struggle away at first. But the harder she tried to push Randy away the tighter he was holding her. Then Randy's kiss became more soft and gentle and Stacy saw her chance and pushed him away.
"Why are you doing this?" Stacy asked. "Why did you kiss me like that?"
"Stacy…" Randy tried to calm Stacy down.
"No, you get away from me. Why are you doing this to me? You make me feel so stupid!" Stacy exclaimed at him.
"No I don't! Stacy, come on." Randy tried to embrace her but she pushed him away.
"You make me feel so stupid because I have never felt like this to anyone before. To feel so alone whenever you are not around. You make me want you!" Stacy continued and this stunned Randy.
"Whenever you are near I wanna jump at you and hug you tight. And I hate myself for that!" Stacy said. "God! Why am I even telling you this? I'm pretty sure you are just using me as one of your pastimes. You are just like Andrew!" she said. Randy came to her and kissed her again. This time Stacy didn't push him away. Randy pulled away.
"Never compare me with Andrew because I'm not like him. I'm not like him who hurts an extraordinary woman like you." Randy said.
"I even doubt if he did love you. And another thing, never compare me to him because unlike him, I love you." Randy said.
"You what?" Stacy asked in disbelief.
"I love you. Is that too hard to believe?" Randy asked her.
"I mean you are Randy Orton. The guy who claims to be the lady killer. the guy who…"
"The guy who really loves you right from the very starthe laidhis eyes on you." Randy stopped her.
"But…" Stacy tried to say something but Randy cut her off again.
"Why do you think I am putting up with you? Why do you think I kept on asking you out even if you refused too many times?" Randy asked her. "And why do you think I offered myself to be your pretend boyfriend?" Randy whispered in her ear and Stacy looked at him tearfully. And Randy embraced her tight.
"I'm sorry… it's just that I thought I was loving someone who would never love me back." Stacy said.
"Say it again." Randy told her.
"Say what?" Stacy asked as she started to smile.
"Say that you love me again." Randy said hopefully.
"I love you." Stacy said.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't my favorite couple." A voice suddenly said. Stacy pulled away. She recognized that voice. Randy turned around to the owner of the voice and saw a familiar face. It was the obsessed car driver.
"What do you want?" Randy asked rather rudely as he pulled Stacy behind him.
"Oh I do want something but I doubt you would give it to me." The driver smirked.
"I asked you something so you better answer me." Randy said. Stacy was looking frightfully at the driver.
"You really want to know. I want Stacy." The driver directly said.
"Sorry pal, you really got to stop because she's taken." Randy said as he put a possessive arm around Stacy. But the driver's sick face seem to agitate Randy.
"Oh really, as long as she's not married, I'm not going to stop." The driver said.
"Then you are not in luck because we are getting married." Randy said and stepped forward and punch the driver straight in the face.
"You just ruined the moment here, I was going to ask her to marry me when you arrived." Randy said and Stacy looked at him. "He looked so serious." Stacy thought.
"And would miss Stacy say yes to you?" the driver asked in a challenging voice as he turned to her. He was still smiling his sick smile.
"Of course I would." Stacy answered immediately when she realized the two men looking at her.
"You… you would?" the driver asked.
"Yeah, so you better get lost now and stay out of our lives." Stacy said feeling courage all over her.
"I… I… No!" the driver exclaimed and ran away. Because he was insanely crazy about Stacy and it even made him more crazy when he found out that Stacy was going to marry Randy, he was going nuts that very moment that he didn't know what he was doing or where he was. He ran and got hit by a speeding truck when he carelessly crossed the street.
"Omigosh!" Stacy exclaimed when she saw what happened and people started pouring around the dead driver's body. They heard someone yelling. "Call an ambulance!" "No, he's dead!"
"Well, I know it's really harsh to say but he deserved it. At least he isn't going to bother us anymore." He said and shook his head as he watched the street.
"Randy?" Stacy turned to him.
"Hmm…" Randy moaned in reply.
"Did you… did you really mean what you said? Stacy asked him slowly.
"What did I said?" Randy asked trying to sound innocent.
"Marry me?" Stacy asked getting more nervous and irritated.
"I'd love to babe." Randy replied.
"Hah!" Stacy exclaimed as she let out a laugh. "So it appears that I proposed to you!" Stacy said incredulously.
"I'm serious babe." Randy told her and Stacy just hugged him in reply. Randy wrapped her around his arms and Stacy could hear his heartbeat again.
"This… this is how it feels to be loved by a Randy Orton." She thought happily. And she was laughing to say that it all started with just a pretend.
-The End-
a/n: so how was the ending? lol! i hope it wasn't cheesy or oa. i really hope you liked it. please review guys! getting reviews is the best! hehehe. thanks to the ff reviewers: I'm Like a Rose Rough But Pretty, John cena punk princess, SSShirleyy, Super Britty, Chaingang Legend Killer Fan, sarahangel2, xx-chaingang-killer-legs-xx, xx-shattered-reality-xx, JohnCenasGirl4Eva and to those who've read the fic.
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