I still don't own anything, though I wish I could own Triple H and Cena. Um, anyways back to the story.
Chapter 2
Cheyenne opened the door to her apartment. Walking inside she saw her best friend Kendra spread out on the couch watching Reno 911, the dark haired woman turned to her friend as she closed the door.
"I thought you went out." She asked.
"I did, but I decided to come home." Cheyenne took a seat next to kendra.
"Meet any guys?"
"As a matter of fact I did, his names John. Kendra he is so cute."
"Really?"
"Really and I think he might be the one."
"You sure about that, I mean you did just meet him." Kendra explained as she turned off the t.v.
"I know, but you should have seen the way he was looking at me. Ken, I got him."
"You do?"
"Uh-huh. Wrapped around my perfectly manicured finger." the two girls shared a laugh.
"Well I hope it works out for you and I hope you get what you want in the end." Cheyenne rose to her feet.
"Kendra, you're forgetting something..." She walked up to her bedroom, opened the door and walked inside. "I always do." Then she closed the door.
The next evening Randy was in his locker room lacing up his boots so he could get ready for his match. John had stopped by for a visit.
"Randy I'm tellin you this girl is...damn." John said as he sunk down on the couch. "I mean, she's like this girl you only see in your dreams."
"Really." Randy replied trying to ignore his friends jabbering.
"Really. Her skin is perfect, her blond hair is beautiful and her eyes. I've never seen anything like them, there so bright and blue."
Randy grabbed his bottle of water from the floor and opened it. "Do you mind if I drink while you brag?"
"Come on be serious, man." John sat beside his best friend. "You know...I can't thank you enough for taking me to that club yesterday. Because then, I would have never met the most amazing woman."
"Dude you've known her a day."
"I don't care, unlike you I believe in love at first sight." John said. Randy rose up.
"What if she doesn't call and you never see her again?"
"Impossible."
"Why is that?"
"Because I talked to her last night. And I asked her if she wanted to come hang with me and my friends for a few days."
"What!" He said. Brushing a hand roughly through his short cut hair he sighed. "Are you crazy, you don't even know this girl."
John stood up and smiled big. "I will soon enough. She'll be here Saturday, in two days." he set a hand on randy's bare shoulder. "Wait till you see her man, your gonna love her."
As john left the Legend Killer let out a groan. "I don't need to see her...I already know her." he threw the bottle hard against the wall beside him in anger.
