It had been three days since the party and Randy had yet to get in touch with Stacy. There were only a few days left for Thanksgiving break and he didn't want to spend them without her. He had called her six times already and she still wasn't answering her phone. He was becoming quite worried and wanted to get to see her so that he could apologize to her face to face. But it seemed that that was never gonna happen.

"God, Stace. Answer your phone." Randy said angrily as he got her voice message once again. He sighed and took a deep breath as he heard the beep sound. "Stace…it's me. I really really need to talk to you but…it seems that you've decided that you don't like picking up your phone anymore so…umm……I wanted to apologize to you in person but it's sounding like I'm just gonna have to do it right now… (Large sigh)…Stace, I am so sorry for what I did but…I know that the smoking thing is not the main reason why you're mad at me. I know that you're mad at me cause I let you down and I apologize greatly for that. I did something stupid and it could have cost me something great, which it seems to have already done, and I wasn't being responsible or thinking about how it might affect you. I'm really sorry Stace and…I hope you forgive me………I love you. Bye." And with that, Randy hung up his phone and stared at the ceiling of his room as he lay on his bed.

'Should I go over to her house? Or should I just wait until breaks over?' Randy contemplated between the two and decided to call one of his good friends, and one of Stacy's best friends, Aly, to see what he should do. He opened his phone back up and called her.

"Hello?" Aly spoke on the other line.

"Hey Aly. It's Randy."

"Hey Randy. What's going on?" Aly asked, even though she sort of knew what he was calling about, Stacy.

"Umm. It seems that Stacy doesn't really want to talk to me right now so umm…I was wondering if I should go over to her house and see her or if I should wait 'til breaks over to do that. What do you think?"

Aly knew that Stacy was still mad at Randy, she had just told her about an hour ago. But Aly also knew that Stacy was home and that her parents were at some banquet thing so…it would be perfect for them to work out their problems. "Well, I think you should just go over to her house. I mean…it's just better when you work everything out face to face you know?"

"Yeah. I guess you're right. But are her parents home? Cause I don't really want to run into them right now." Randy ran his hand through his hair frustratingly.

"Nah, they're at some banquet thing until later on tonight so…it would be a perfect opportunity for you guys."

"Alright sweet, well thanks for the help Aly and umm…listen, I just want to apologize for Saturday. I didn't mean for it to get outta hand. I'm sorry." Randy said.

"It's okay Randy. I forgive you. Grant explained the whole thing so…we're good." Aly reassured him.

"Alright cool. Well, I guess I'll see you later then. I'll prob be over at Grant's sometime soon so…I'll see you there?"

"Yeah. Sounds good Randy." Aly responded.

"Okay cool. Later." Randy said as Aly said goodbye and hung up. Randy looked back up at his ceiling and began to brainstorm on how he was going to apologize to Stacy. He took a deep breath and got up from his bed.

He put on backwards a white Hurley hat and some Hurley board shorts cause he was going to go swimming at Grant's later on for a party. He decided not to wear a shirt cause it was such a nice day out and let's face it, he had a smokin' hot bod. His knee was doing much better than anticipated and wasn't as severely injured as previously thought. He could walk on it now, his cast was off, but he still remained with a tight bandage wrap on it. It was sore and still badly swollen, but Randy was tough and only showed pain by limping once in a while.

So he grabbed his keys and hopped in his black truck as he made his way over to Stacy's.

10 minutes later

Randy arrived and parked his truck in the driveway. He left his cell phone in the car to make sure that nobody was going to interrupt this intense and assuring serious moment. He walked up to her door with the sound of his Hollister flip flops smacking the cement. He knocked on the door but nobody answered. He turned the handle and opened the door. "Stace? You in here?"

He closed the door and walked around. She had a huge ass house which made the search for her even harder. He walked towards the back of the house, figuring she might be in the kitchen or something. But when he got in there, nobody was to be found. "Stace?" Still no answer.

He walked into the living room, still no Stacy. Just as he was about to give up, he spotted her outside. Randy couldn't catch his breath. He was in complete and utter shock. His heart started racing as he got butterflies in his stomach. He even got a slight chill. His mouth dropped and his eyes grew big.

There stood Stacy in a sexy white bikini next to the pool. Her wavy, slightly curled hair was up in a messy bun and her beautifully applied makeup and evenly tanned skin made Randy want to do her right then and there. He had never imagined that someone could be this beautiful. She slowly dipped her foot in the pool to test the temperature, and by the slight smile on her face, it seemed pretty nice.

Randy could barely think, let alone move. He was absolutely mesmerized. And to tell you the truth, he was a bit intimidated. He felt like he was a young kid again, getting all nervous before he would ask out the hottest girl in school. He was definitely going to have to shape up if he wanted to go out there and apologize to her. So he cleared his throat and opened the door slowly.

He looked around at the pool, which was huge. It had rocks and boulders around it with a waterfall, and a big ass hot tub and palm trees. Stacy was definitely rich, and her father sure loved to show it. But hey, they lived close to L.A. so why wouldn't he? Randy closed the door and began to walk on over to where Stacy was.

"Hey Stace." Randy said as Stacy turned around shocked and surprised.

"Randy. What are you doing here?" she asked disappointedly, without her classic smile on her face.

"I umm…" Randy was still staring at Stacy's beautiful body. He couldn't help it. "Wanted to apologize to you Stace."

Stacy looked away and then looked back at him. "You wanted to apologize to me?"

"Yeah Stace. I thought I owed you an explanation."

"And it took you three days to come up with one?" Randy's heart sank. He was crushed. Although it was a harsh statement, Randy knew that he more than deserved it.

Right as those words left her lips, Stacy regretted saying them. She saw how badly it had hurt Randy and she wanted to take it back, but she couldn't.

Randy stood there for a moment, unsure of what he should say. He looked at the ground and then back up at Stacy. He stared into her gorgeous brown eyes and spoke. "Stace. From the bottom of my heart, I apologize for what I did and how…I wasn't thinking clearly when making that decision. I feel like an idiot, and I feel like I've completely let you down…….and now I've finally come to realize why you broke up with me sophomore year…….and that's cause….I only thought about myself and never you….I regret it and I wish I could turn back time but I can't. Please forgive me Stace."

Stacy stood there with her arms crossed. He had practically just spilled his heart out to her and she didn't know how to react exactly. She was touched and moved by what he said but then again, she was still slightly angry. Mixed emotions were running at an all time high as she looked into his ocean blue eyes.

"I'll just see you later at Grant's tonight." She said turning away from him.

Randy stood there confused and hurt. He had really screwed up bad and was running out of ways to get her back. But he tried one more trick up his sleeve which usually always seemed to work. He placed his hand on her hip and turned her chin towards him. He ever so slowly kissed her on the lips and she hesitantly kissed back. It was slow but passionate. Stacy broke the kiss but looked back up at him.

Randy looked at her with a saddened face. He needed her but, she seemed to not need him. With his heart crushed, he mustered to say three little words to her before he left. "I love you." And with that, he turned on his heel and slowly left with his hands in his pockets and his head down. Stacy so badly wanted to race after him and kiss him again or call out his name and make him come back to her. She began to tear, not wanting him to leave. She needed him, whether he knew it or not.

"Randy, wait." She called as he was about to go out the wooden gate. He turned around, glancing at her beautiful body. The butterflies he had felt previously had not left him as she made her way over to him. She stopped about two feet away from him and looked at him with heavy tears in her eyes. "I need you Randy. I need you more than anything." Randy moved closer to her and caressed her cheek.

"Don't cry Stace. It doesn't suit you." Randy said as Stacy shyly smiled her pearly white smile which made Randy almost have a heart-attack.

"I love you too Randy." She said as she collided her lips with his. Randy smirked against her lips and had a great idea. He suddenly broke the kiss, leaned down, and threw Stacy over his shoulder. Stacy screamed and started to laugh.

"Randy! Put me down! Put me down! Randy!" She screamed as he threw her into the pool. Randy laughed uncontrollably as Stacy made her way to the surface. She had a smile on her face but it was a pouty smile. "Randy Orton!" She giggled as she extended her arm to him. "Help me out." Randy leaned down to grab her hand when she grabbed his arm and pulled him in. Now she was the one laughing uncontrollably.

He came back up and laughed. "Stace. You soaked my hat." He complained as Stacy giggled and pushed his head down under the water. She laughed even harder now as she attempted to swim to the other end, with Randy chasing her not far behind.