Here's the next Randy chapter. Sorry for the long wait! I have so much on my plate at the moment due to my new ideas for new stories to write or just can't think of anything to write lol. Here's a quick chapter I made today, I hope it's alright cause that's all I can think of lol! Anyway, enjoy and happy reading

Randy

"Well isn't that just great," I muttered. "I can't believe it."

You could say that that night wasn't the best one for me. I found out that I was drafted to Smackdown, thanks to the one and only punk Diva. I got a sense that other Superstars were looking at me as I head to the locker room. Then I heard a grin from behind and I turned back to face Carlito again, who was amused about something. It seemed so predictable to me since I knew that he was going to say.

"So Randy, you're back to Smackdown?"

I simply glared at him and walked away.

"What's the matter?" Carlito sneered. "Are you saving your breath for this Friday?"

I stopped and turned back to him. "Shut up."

"Oh so you do still have a tongue."

My eyes were narrowed down in annoyance. "Either you shut up or I'll make you."

I wished that I could only punch him in the face, but I kept my cool and let him imitate me.

"Oh what ya gonna do?" he said with sarcasm. "Give me an RKO?"

"Is that a question or a request?"

He was silent. He knew that he shouldn't mess around with people like me. Anyone could see clearly that I was pissed and I didn't want anyone to push me any further.

I had my glare at him for a minute before I turned away. It wasn't long before I heard a munching sound. I turned back and glared at him in disgust for I took as a sign of an deliberate action that could show you how disrespectful he was.

So I slapped him in the face and a hard one too.

"Don't you even dare think about it!" I snapped.

He had his hand on his cheek and his eyes were staring right at me. I didn't even bother stay around and hear what he has to say because that would be wasting my time.

"Orton! That was not cool!"

"Oh whatever."

That was when I saw her passing my direction. So I quickly grabbed her by the arm and spun her around in time for Carlito to be humiliated as he spat the bits of apple onto her. I knew I shouldn't have done that but at the time, I had to find a way to get his plan backfired.

And it worked.

"Nice target apple boy." I laughed.

He let out a frustrated sigh and threw the apple down to the floor and walked off to the other direction. I turned to the girl who was apparently very disgusted. Her top was stained with and her face has apple bits all over on her face.

"What's the big idea?!"

I made a smirk. "Plenty of things."

"Dude! If that was for my match…"

"Did I tell you that it is?"

"Oh my god, you bastard! I told you that I didn't plan this! What more do you want to hear?!"

I looked up and down at her. "I suggest you go take a shower."

I walked away and let out a laugh of satisfaction while Ashley glared at me. Well at least, there was something that could cheer me up a bit. But nothing has changed.

I would still be going to Smackdown.

And in just a few days, I'll be joining back their roster.

With that in mind, I entered my locker room to get ready to leave the arena.

"Hey man, what are you grinning about?"

John had a confused look on his face as if he expected a different reaction from me.

"Let's just say that me being drafted to Smackdown," I made a shrug while I unscrewed the cap off my water bottle. "Might not be so bad after all."

Yeah I know it's short, sorry! Don't forget to review, that would be appreciate very much lol. Thanks for your time reading and reviewing! Be on the lookout for the next Ashley chapter by Mikki!