Sydney's P.O.V
I was surrounded by some of the Diva's at the party, all of them bombarding me with questions; I couldn't get a word in edge ways,
"WOW!" I shouted, "Give me a chance to speak..." I continued, beginning to laugh, "I don't even know all of you"
"Hey, I'm Mickie... Mickie James" the small, brown haired petite said,
"Hey Mickie" I replied,
"I'm Kelly Kelly..." a quite tall blonde girl said, "But you can call me Barbie"
"Urhh ok... so it's Mickie, Barbie and..." I said,
"I'm Nikki..." a brown haired girl said, "And that's Brie" she finished, pointing at a girl who looked identical to her,
"Twins" I said, "I probably won't remember which ones which"
"It's ok, loads of people get confused" one of the twins said,
"I'm Michelle" a tall blonde woman said,
"And I'm Layla" a small black haired woman said,
"Ok so now I know you lot" I began, "I'm Sydney Leah... I'm Batista's daughter, I'm 18 years old, I found out Dave was my dad 4 days ago, literally, so I packed up and left the children's home when my mum gave me a plane ticket here"
"You were in a children's home?" Mickie asked,
"Your Dave's daughter?" Layla asked, surprised, "I thought he only had two!"
"Yeah and yeah" I answered, "I only found out I was Dave's daughter 3 days ago... so yeah"
"Cool" Mickie said, as a blonde girl approached us after ear-wigging the conversation,
"So you're fostered, huh?" the blonde girl asked, "Well Dave must be a great dad to not keep you..."
"What do you want Maryse?" Mickie asked, giving her evils
"I just wanna talk with Sydney... that is your name isn't it?" the so called Maryse asked,
"Yeah my names Sydney..." I replied, "And so far he is being a great dad"
"Well, he can't be that great if he let you go into a children's home" Maryse said,
"He didn't know I was in care, he thought my mum always had me, he hasn't seen me since I was about 2" I replied, my anger beginning to flare,
"Well... have you ever thought that he didn't want you, so that's why he didn't take you from your mum when he left?" Maryse said, trying to get under my skin
"My mum didn't want me to go with him! She thought he'd be a bad influence and she regretted that when I got put into care!" I said, my words becoming louder the more I got annoyed by Maryse,
"Well, I can see why he didn't want you..." Maryse began, "I mean who would want to take someone from care in? He probably feels sorry for you!" She carried on, "I wouldn't take you in after finding out you'd been living with loners your whole life... I mean, c'mon who would want tramps living in their house?" she continued, I was getting angrier with every word, "I feel sorry for you and all the little unwanted twats back in your home... they're probably there coz their parents didn't want them, their parents probably thought they were a nuisance, so shipped them off like your mother and so called father did with you!" she finished, poking my shoulder,
"Maryse... Shut up" Mickie said,
"HOW FUCKING DARE YOU!" I screamed running and jumping on her, "DON'T YOU EVER SPEAK ABOUT THE FUCKING CHILDREN IN THAT HOME! YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT WE FUCKING WENT THROUGH EACH DAY OF THE FUCKING WEEK! WE GOT BULLIED BY THE FUCKING LIKES OF YOU! YOU'RE FUCKING SCUM!" I continued to scream as I pulled Maryse's hair and punched her face, "YOU WANNA TALK SHIT ABOUT WHERE I COME FROM, THEN TALK SHIT ABOUT ME AND ONLY ME, NEVER BRING THE OTHER KIDS INTO IT!" I screamed, still sitting on top of her and punching her as all the superstars in the house surrounded us, watching me beat the shit outta Maryse,
"GET HER OFF OF ME, DON'T JUST STAND THERE GET HER OFF ME!" Maryse screamed as I continued my beat,
"YOU TRY LIVING THE LIFE I LIVED!" I screamed as Randy pushed through the crowd and pulled me off Maryse, as Maryse got up I continued to scream, trying to release myself from Randy's grip, "YOU TRY LIVING IN THE SHIT WHOLE I LIVED IN BEFORE YOU MAKE COMMENTS, COZ I CAN SAY MUCH MORE ABOUT YOU!" I continued, "ATLEAST I AINT A SPOILT FRENCH BITCH!"
"HEY HEY HEY!" Dave shouted, pushing through, "What's going on?"
"I'll tell you what's going on Dave..." Maryse started, wiping her bloodied nose "Your psycho daughter just attacked me!"
"YEAH, COZ YOU TALKED FUCKING SHIT ABOUT WHERE I FUCKING COME FROM!" I screamed, "YOU THINK YOU CAN GET AWAY WITH TALKING SHIT ABOUT ME AND MY PAST AND NOT GET A FUCKING BEATING!"
"Sydney!" Dave said, "Calm down!"
"HOW CAN I FUCKING CALM DOWN WHEN SHE TOLD ME I WASN'T WANTED AND NEVER WILL BE! HOW CAN I CALM DOWN WHEN SHE CALLED ALL THE SWEET, INNOCENT GIRLS IN THE HOME TWATS! YOU TELL ME... HOW CAN I FUCKING CALM DOWN, WHEN ALL I WANNA DO IS KILL HER!" I screamed at Dave, before breaking down in tears, "TELL ME!"
"I can't tell you..." Dave said, hugging me "Maryse get out of my fucking house, NOW!"
"But Dave! I didn't do anything!" Maryse said, pleading with Dave,
"What the fuck?" Dave said, turning towards her "NO! You obviously didn't do anything, hence the reason my 18 year old daughter is crying her eyes out because you commented on her life!" Dave continued, "GET THE FUCK OUT BEFORE I CALL THE POLICE!"
"Dave..." Maryse said,
"Mickie, Michelle... get her out now!" Dave said, "Randy... take her upstairs to calm down"
"Ok" Randy said, picking me up and carrying me upstairs...
Randy's P.O.V
As I walked upstairs with Sydney crying in my arms, I could hear Dave shouting shit at Maryse outside while all the Superstars downstairs were talking about what had just happened, I walked into the spare room which was now Sydney's and placed her down on the bed, I watched her curl up in a ball and smack the bed as I sat in her computer chair,
"Syd..." I said, trying to find something to say, "Don't listen what Maryse said, none of its true" I continued, "She was trying to get under your skin"
"But it is true Randy!" Syd replied, looking at me with red, hurt eyes "Nobody wants me... no one ever has and no one ever will!" she continued, as fresh tears ran down her cheeks, "She's right! If Dave wanted me he would have taken me when he left! No one cares about me!"
"Sydney" I said, getting up and lying on the bed next to her, making her turn over "Dave does care about you, when he had you he was young and was probably scared, he wasn't ready to be a dad, but that doesn't mean he didn't and doesn't care.." I continued, as she grabbed my t-shirt wanting to snuggle closer, "I know for a fact that he is happy you came to live with him and he's happy that your giving him a chance to be your dad" I carried on, "and people do care about you, Dave does, the people in the children's home did and are probably worrying about you now and I care about you... more than you'll believe!"
"Really?" Sydney asked, looking up at me "You care about me?"
"Yeah, I do" I replied, "I wouldn't be snuggled up to you if I didn't"
"You could be sympathetic... and in which case you can go, I don't need anyone's sympathy" she replied,
"You see, I'm not being sympathetic... I care about you" I started, "You need to start believing that people do care about you" I continued, "You are just like Dave..."
"How?" she asked,
"You're both stubborn as hell! And once you both have your mind set on something, nothing will change it" I replied beginning to laugh,
"Shut up!" Sydney said, playfully punching my peck while beginning to laugh with me,
"What's it gunna take to show you I care about you?" I asked, looking down at her,
"I dunno" she said, "nothing probably" she finished, looking up at me,
We'll see about that... I thought to myself, I leaned down and gently kissed her lips, before pulling away, leaving Sydney gobsmacked,
"How about now?" I asked, hoping she believed I cared, she pulled my head down and kissed me again and I knew she knew I cared, I would just have to be patient and wait for her, as she pulled away I continued, "I really like you and I'll wait until you're ready for a relationship... I don't wanna rush you"
"Ok... thanks Randy" Sydney said, hugging me tightly "Stay with me tonight, here while everyone's downstairs?"
"Ok, everyone will be downstairs partying all night anyway" I replied, beginning to laugh, "You'll soon learn Dave's a real party animal"
"I bet he is" she said, laughing with me
"I'll be right back" I said, getting up off the bed "I just need to go downstairs"
"Ok" Sydney replied in a small, beaten voice.
I walked downstairs and into the kitchen to get some snacks and drinks, as I grabbed the 6 pack of beers and 6 pack of coke from the fridge I placed them on the side counter before grabbing some snacks, as I walked out of the kitchen with the drinks and food Dave stopped me,
"How she doing?" he asked, concerned,
"She's been reduced to just lying on the bed thanks to the stupid mother fucker!" I said, annoyed with Maryse, "I should have let her rip Maryse's hair out! She deserved it!"
"Hmmm..." Dave said, "Where you taking all that shit?" he asked, pointing at the cans in my arms,
"She wants me to stay up in her room, and I thought snacks and drinks would do us for the night..." I started, as Dave's face dropped, "don't worry, not in that way... Imma sleep on the chair, she'll sleep in her bed... we'll be on opposite sides of the room"
"Ok... phew" Dave said, relived at the fact I wasn't bedding his daughter... yet, "Make sure she knows I do love her, and I always cared about her"
"She already knows, I explained before" I replied,
"Thanks Randy, you're a good friend" Dave said, patting my back and walking away,
I continued up the stairs and into Sydney's room, as I walked in I saw her clothes on the floor and her lying on her bed in her PJ's, she looked like a bullied little girl, in a cute way,
"I got us some drinks and food" I said, placing the stuff down on her desk, "You okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine" she replied, as if she was about to crack,
"Syd..." I said, grabbing a beer from the six pack "are you sure?"
"No" she replied, as I re-assumed my position on the bed, I opened the can and took a sip then offered Syd some, she took the can off of me and downed half of it, before passing it back to me and placing her head on my chest, "Randy... do you care that I come from a home?"
"No, I don't judge a book by its cover Syd!" I replied, "I only care what they're like on the inside, you could have spent your life in an asylum for all I cared, but it's the way you are that made me fall for you"
"Thanks Randy" she replied, "I know I can trust you"
We sat there for hours talking, and as each minute past I could see she was getting back to her normal self, she was becoming more enthusiastic as every moment passed... I lay next to her all night, and eventually fell asleep...