A/N: A new story idea I was playing around with while on vacation in New Hampshire this past weekend. And I got the whole sorority idea from watching Legally Blonde: The Musical clips on .

A Chance to Love

"Orton, what the fuck are you doin'?" The 28 year old in question looked up to his best friend stepping into the West Newbury native's kitchen. Randy simply flashed John Cena a smirk as he stood up from crouching in front of the refrigerator.

"Ever heard of keeping alcohol in your house?" John opened his mouth to speak, but Randy just shook his head, the smirk still on his face. "I mean, I ran out of cigarettes this morning, and then I search throughout your entire place, and nothin'. For someone who drinks as much as you, I expected a little somethin'."

Almost knocking his best friend back, the 31 year old slammed the refrigerator door and leaned against it. "I just haven't had time to restock since the party last week. And you could get off of your ass and go to this weird place called a store to buy some cigarettes so you'd stop bitchin'."

Randy flipped John off before hopping onto the counter to sit down, just waiting for John to yell at him about it. "Fuck that. There's no way in hell I'm payin' eight dollars for a pack around here."

John checked his back pocket to make sure his wallet was there and nodded towards the door. "Let's go then." As Randy raised an eyebrow in his direction, John rolled his eyes. "Road trip to New Hampshire. All the shit's cheaper up there."

Randy shrugged and jumped down to follow the shorter brunette out into the warm Massachusetts sunshine and into John's SUV.

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"I'm goin' go pick some stuff up for the party tonight. I have my cell, just give me a ring when you two are done." Watching her two sorority sisters, and best friends, Casey and Lindsay slide out of the SUV, Jocelyn James made sure to yell to them, "And get me somethin' sexy to wear tonight."

Casey nodded and followed Lindsay into the mall to go shopping as Jocelyn drove away. With the Gamma Psi's Welcome Back to School annual party happening this evening, Jocelyn and the girls decided to head down to Seabrook, New Hampshire to pick up cigarettes and alcohol. Knowing a few of the guys that worked at the liquor store they frequented, and usually offering them a chance to come party with them, they got great discounts.

Dressed in a pair of dark purple capris with yellow lettering of the sorority name down her left leg, a simple light yellow tank top that hugged her trim body and a dark blue Red Sox baseball cap, the 22 year old UNH student stepped out of her silver Mazda Tribute and headed into the store. Waving at Kevin and Jason, two of the cashiers for the day, she grabbed a cart and headed out to pick up the necessities.

About ten minutes later, with a couple cases and bottles of just about everything, she continued waltzing around the store to double check that she had everything. From cases of Corona and Coors Light to several bottles of Grey Goose and Captain Morgan, she figured she had just about everything that they would need for the night. Since some of the girls in Gamma Psi dated guys in other UNH fraternities, she knew the guys would bring some things as well.

The bell over the door caught Jocelyn's attention and she turned to see two tall brunettes walking into the store laughing about something. J.J. couldn't help but smirk at how attractive the two were, figuring that maybe they were brothers. She shrugged it off and continued around the store, stopping to get the regular red plastic cups and a few treats every once in a while. Leaving the cart, she spotted a bottle of Skyy Vodka, knowing Lindsay would kill her if she forgot it.

When she went to turn around to head back to her cart, she bumped into what felt like a brick wall. Stepping back, and making sure she had the vodka tight in her hand, she smiled up at the man she just walked into. "I'm so sorry about that."

Trying as hard as she could to not get caught in his baby blue eyes, she bit her lower lip. "No, it's fine. It was all my fault." The 6'4" man in front of her took the bottle out of her hand to check what kind it was. "Havin' a party or somethin' tonight. Seems like you have quite a bit of alcohol."

"Yeah, my sorority has an annual party all weekend before school starts back up. This is just the first load of booze to go to the house for the next three days." With Labor Day on Monday, there would be non-stop drinking starting tonight, Friday night, until Sunday night, using all day Monday to get over their hangovers. The only problem would be their den mother. Maddie Redmond, a 26 year old Graduate student kept Gamma Psi in order, whether the girls liked it or not. She was perfectly fine with the weekend long party, as long as the drinking was held off until nightfall, and no one of the opposite sex stayed over at the sorority house overnight.

"I'm Randy. Randy Orton." Jocelyn looked down at his extended hand before slipping her well manicured hand around his.

"Jocelyn James. But everyone calls me J.J." The blonde flashed Randy a sweet smile before slowly taking her hand back. The man who came with Randy arrived next to him, a case of Coors Light in one hand and Guinness in the other for Randy. As Randy took his case in his hand, Jocelyn got a great idea. "Are you two doing anything tonight?"

The two shook their heads no, as Randy added, "Probably just dealing with this douche bag to watch the Red Sox game. Why?"

"First off, no hating on the Sox." She pulled on the brim of her Red Sox hat and rolled her eyes. "But, I was just wondering if you wanted to come to the party tonight. It's always a ton of fun."

Randy turned to John who just shrugged and nodded. "Yeah, sounds good."

After exchanging cell phone numbers and the quickest way to get to the Sorority house from the highway. As they stood in line at the cash register, Jocelyn's Razor started to ring in her pocket, playing Dropkick Murphy's "Shipping up to Boston", which caused a smile from John and a roll of the eyes from Randy. "Hey bitch," Jocelyn so sweetly answered the phone, knowing it was Lindsay on the other end. "Yeah, I'm checking out. I'll be there in a few. You got me somethin' hot to wear tonight, right?" Smiling at the response on the other end, she said goodbye and hung up.

"Hey bitch?"

J.J. turned to Randy and shrugged. "It's all in a loving way, no worries. It was my best friend, so it's expected between us." Turning back to Jason who was checking her things out, she added, "And can you grab mine and Casey's cigarettes. The other bitch finished my last pack off last night without telling me." Jason nodded and stepped away to grab two cartons of Camel Lights.

Once out in the parking lot, Jocelyn popped open her trunk and started to pack away the alcohol. Randy tossed his stuff in John's trunk before heading over to help Jocelyn with all of her stuff. "You looked like you could use a little help."

Glancing up at him, she couldn't help but get caught up in his eyes, "Well thank you." Randy shut the trunk for her as she tossed the cart to the side, hoping to get it in the carriage return area, without hitting a car or two on the way. The blonde pulled her car keys out of her purse and turned back to Randy. "And I hope to see you there tonight. I'm not that hard to find, just look for the center of the party."

Leaving Randy with just a wink, she stepped into the Tribute and pulled out of her spot and through the parking lot, leaving Randy with just a smile on his face.

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