A week later Isabelle was getting ready to go to a house show. She grabbed her bag and opened the door. Her cell phone rang.
"Hello?" She said.
"Hi babe." Stephen said.
"Hi."
"What are you doing?"
"Getting ready to go to the arena."
"I was just calling to tell you I checked out the barn today."
"Bad news?"
"Well it needs a lot of work."
"So we can't get married there?"
"We can." "We just need to clean it up." "We have a year so it's plenty of time." "I know you need to go." "Have a great show." "I love you."
"I love you too." "Bye."
At the arena Isabelle changed into her gear and went to catering. She was making a coffee. Randy came up beside her.
"Hi Isabelle." Randy said.
"Hi."
"Did you see who's teaming up tonight?"
"No who?"
"We are."
"Really?"
"Yes."
"That should be fun."
Isabelle and Randy were the last match of the night. They won and went to the back. She was sitting on a crate. Randy brought her a water.
"Thanks." She said.
"You're welcome."
"That was a blast."
"We make a great team."
"I hope we get to do it again."
"Me to." "Your hair is sticking up." She put her hand on her head to fix it. "Other side." He fixed it and put it behind her ear. He knew he shouldn't but he slowly leaned down and pressed his lips to hers. Almost immediately she kissed him back. He cupped her face in his hands as the kiss grew more passionate. Suddenly she pulled away with a horrified look on her face.
"Oh my god." She said shocked. "I have to go." She got off the crate.
"Please don't go." "Isabelle." She walked away as quick as she could.
Isabelle's brain was racing as she walked back towards the Divas Locker Room.
"What have I done?" She thought. "I kissed Randy." "I've never kissed anyone but Stephen." "What have I done?"
She went into the Divas Locker Room, got her bag and left.