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Author's Note: Well here's the next chapter in the story. If you go to my profile there should be links in there that shows the dress and her hair do (kind of modeled after it). This chapter is for Mizzpoet101 since she wanted me to update it for like EVER and I finally did. I got stuck for awhile and it took me nearly 2 weeks to get it out because I had no ideas but finally I got some. I think the ending is kind of cliffhanger-ish. Maybe not...idk...I hope everybody had a wonderful Christmas and I wish you all a happy new year. Please Read and Review because you don't know how much your reviews mean to me.
I pulled away and looked at Randy. I licked my bottom lip and shook my head.
"You can't keep kissing me like that!" I said.
"Why not?" he asked, sitting down on the little end table behind him and crossing his arms over his chest.
"Because Randy, I am your son's mother. We are best friends and yes we had sex almost 6 years ago and it was a disaster except for the beautiful son that we have. But Randy, it was a disaster, you hurt me by telling everybody that you had sex with me," I said.
"It wasn't a disaster," he said, sighing.
"Randy, we're great as friends, we are honestly but we had sex once and you broke my heart," I said.
He sighed and shook his head as he looked at the floor. I watched him, biting my bottom lip. I wasn't too sure of what to say to make him not feel bad because I could read him like a book and I knew I had just hurt his feelings. It hurt me a little to know that I could do that to my best friend. He looked up at me and I couldn't believe that he had tears in his eyes. I closed my eyes, feeling like a horrible person.
"It wasn't a disaster and I told you Haylie, I made a mistake and I didn't want to tell them what we did but they wouldn't-," he started but I pressed my lips onto his.
"Look forget I said it," I told him, looking into his blue eyes.
"It's okay, Haylie," he said, pulling me to him and holding me in his arms.
I smiled and let him hold me. Maybe I do have a weak spot for him but he's so damn cute and has those eyes that can make me do whatever he wants me to. I looked into his eyes and I saw him smile and I blushed.
There was a knock at the door. I moved away from Randy and I opened the door to see Randy standing there in his swim trunks with Aiden in his.
"He wants to go swimming but he wants his mommy and daddy to go," Jeff said, looking at me.
"But mommy has a date tonight, Aiden," I said, looking down at him.
I felt Randy's hand on my back as he looked at Jeff and Aiden and smiled.
"Of course we'll go swimming with you Aiden," Randy said, smiling at his son.
"But Randy, my date tonight," I said, turning to face him.
"It's okay, Haylie, you can shower," Randy said, looking into my eyes.
"Alone, too," I said, leaning my forehead against his.
"Aw…damn," Randy said.
I rolled my eyes and I turn to face Jeff and Aiden. I kneeled down to look Aiden in the eyes.
"Mommy and daddy will meet you down there in a little bit, okay?" I said, putting my hands on his shoulders.
"Okay, mommy," he said and he grabbed Jeff's hand and pulled him towards the elevator to go down to the pool.
"We'll be down there in five minutes Jeff, don't let him drown," I said, looking at Jeff.
"I'm not going to let little Orton drown, Haylie," Jeff said, shaking his head and walking down the hallway with Aiden in tow.
I smiled at Jeff and turned to face Randy. He looked at me, not sure of what to say or feel at the moment because I had kind of told him off.
"I'm going to go change now, Randy," I said and I walked into the other room.
I looked through my stuff finally deciding on my yellow bikini. I walked into the bathroom and put it on, checking myself out in the mirror to make sure I looked fine. I was always self-conscious about my body in a bikini even though I was a model, which I had taken time off from to spend time with Randy. I smiled lightly and took my hair out of the ponytail I had put it in earlier, before talking to Randy about the whole mall thing and the kissing me when I didn't expect it and that needed to stop. I wasn't supposed to be developing feelings for him. I was just supposed to be friends with him again and let him be apart of Aiden's life.
There was a knock on the door. I looked at the door and opened the door and saw Randy. He just looked at me, expressionless and not saying anything.
"Yes?" I said, looking at him.
"Are you ready?" he asked.
I looked at him and smiled at his choice of bright orange adidas swimming trunks. I stifled a giggle as I nodded and walked out of the bathroom. He shook his head as he grabbed two towels then handed me one.
"Nice trunks, Randy," I giggled.
"Nice bikini, Haylie," he commented back as we walked down to the pool.
"Why thank you," I said as we walked into the indoor pool area.
"Mommy!" Aiden called from the deep end.
I looked and saw Jeff with him and smiled at the sight. I waved at him as I set my towel down on a chair and looked at Randy, waiting for him to do the same. He set his towel on top of mine and pulled his shirt off that he was wearing. He smiled at me as he caught me staring. I blushed and looked back over at Jeff and Aiden.
"Come on, Haylie, don't keep our son waiting," Randy grinned.
"I'll get in when I'm ready, mister," I said, giving him a look.
"I think you should get in when I want you to," he said, grinning.
He walked towards me, backing me up. He reached out and grabbed my hips and lifted me over his shoulder easily as if I was a sack of potatoes.
"Randy!" I shouted, beginning to kick him and hit his back.
He laughed it off and I knew it wasn't effecting him, my punches never did.
"Baby, you might as well stop because you know that it doesn't hurt me," he said and I could tell he had a smirk on his face as he walked towards the deep end with me over his shoulder.
"Randy Keith Orton, put me down!" I shrieked.
"As you wish," he said, smirking as he dropped me in the water.
I emerged from the water and glared daggers at him. I shivered a little and watched as he jumped in and grabbed me, pulling me closer to him.
"Don't you dare," I said, shivering.
"Cold?" he asked smirking and looked down at my chest.
My jaw dropped and I playfully hit his chest and crossed my arms over my chest as he held me to him, keeping me above water.
"Perv," I said, shaking my head at him.
"You two love birds going to come associate with me and your son?" Jeff asked from the deep end.
"We're not love birds," I called over to Jeff as I pulled away from Randy to swim over to Jeff and Aiden.
"Mommy!" Aiden said, attempting to swim over to me.
I grabbed him so he wouldn't drown and I looked at Jeff and he smirked at me as he looked to Randy then back to me.
"What, Jeff?" I said.
"Did I say anything, Miss Haylie?" he asked.
"You gave me a look," I said, holding onto Aiden.
"Oh so now I can't look at you, Miss Haylie?" Jeff asked as he rested his head back against the side of the pool.
"I'd prefer if you didn't, Jeff," Randy said, smirking at Jeff as he swam over to us.
"Oh Randy, you know that lots of guys look my way," I said, teasing him as I struggled to balance Aiden on my hip so he wouldn't fall under the water.
Randy saw my struggle and took Aiden from me. I smiled gratefully at him as I treaded the water.
"Thanks," I told him with a smile.
I got out of the pool and Randy whistled and I gave him a look.
"Where you going, mommy?" Aiden asked, watching me.
"I'm going to go get ready for my date, okay?" I said as I wrapped my towel around my body.
"Okay, mommy," he said and turned his attention back to Randy and Jeff.
I waved to Randy and Jeff as I walked out the door. I went up to the hotel suite that Randy and I shared. I walked into the bathroom and started the shower. I pulled my wet bikini off and hung it up on the towel rack to dry then I got in the shower. I took my time in the shower as it was once in a great while that I could do so without being interrupted by my son.
I got out of my relaxing, quiet shower nearly an hour later and wrapped the fluffy white towel around my slender body. I smiled to myself and walked out of the bathroom to find the suite still empty. I shrugged, liking the idea of getting ready for my date with Dave Batista alone. It would beat having to tell Randy to shut up about it. I walked into the bedroom and looked at the dress I had bought earlier. I sighed, thinking it would be a bit too dressy for tonight's date and good thing I had brought more. I grabbed a green flirty dress out and hung it up. I looked at the dress, trying to decide on what bra to wear with it and I finally decided on a strapless one. I walked over and pulled out a black strapless bra with matching boyshorts. I put them on and used the towel to dry my hair.
I heard the door open and I quickly pulled the dress on. I heard Randy and Aiden's voices in the living room and I smiled as I heard them talking about wrestling. I grabbed my make up bag from my suitcase along with my curling iron. I also grabbed my bobby pin case and walked into the bathroom to do my hair and make up. I pulled my hair up so it looked nice and I smiled at my reflection in the mirror. I curled some of the piece. I started to do my make up when Randy walked in, scaring me a little.
"Randy! Don't do that," I said, taking a couple breaths to relax myself.
"Do what?" he asked, smirking as he leaned against the door frame, watching me get ready.
"Scare me like you did," I told him as I applied my foundation.
He watched me for awhile, not saying anything and there was an awkward silence and I could tell that he wanted to tell me something but was afraid to actually come out and say it. I glanced at him as I grabbed my bronzer and brush to apply it. I applied my bronzer then did my eyeliner on top and on bottom. I grabbed my shimmery green eye shadow and applied it over my top eyeliner. I could sense Randy's eyes on me as I did my make up. I chose to ignore him and grabbed my mascara. I applied that then grabbed my toothbrush to brush my teeth for the third time today. He sighed as I brushed my teeth and I knew that he thought it was ridiculous that I brushed my teeth three to five times a day.
"Randy, stop it," I said, finally annoyed with him watching me.
"Stop what, Haylie?" he asked, walking in and standing behind me as I applied my lip gloss.
"Stop watching me like I'm doing something wrong," I stated as I turned to move away from him.
"You are doing something wrong, Haylie! You shouldn't go on a date with him, he's not the right person for you!" Randy said, grabbing my arms a little roughly.
"And like you would know who the right person is for me or not!" I said, trying to get out of his grasp.
"I know it's not him, Haylie!" he said, gripping my arms a little tighter.
"Let go of me now, Randy Keith Orton," I said, glaring at him.
He gave me a look but let me go. I walked away from him and into the bedroom area. I sat on the bed, thinking for a minute. I grabbed my high heeled gold Mia sandals. I slipped them on my feet and stood up. I grabbed my purse and walked back into the bathroom and noticed that Randy had left the bathroom. I grabbed my lip gloss and eyeliner and put it in my purse. My mind was still on Randy as I walked into the living room to see Aiden and Randy sitting on the couch, watching Spongebob. I rolled my eyes as I didn't like Spongebob but as long as they're both being good, I didn't care. I walked up behind the couch and leaned down and kissed Aiden's cheek.
"Hi mommy," he said, smiling and kissed my cheek back.
"Hi, baby, daddy's going to watch you tonight so mommy can go out and have a little fun," I told him.
"Okay, mommy," he said, turning his attention back to the t.v.
I looked at Randy and sighed.
"You can do whatever you like with him for supper," I said, biting my bottom lip a little.
I didn't let him reply as I walked out of the room and towards the door. I heard him call my name and I stopped and turned to see him right behind me. I looked into his eyes and tilted my head a little, waiting for what he wanted to hear or what he had to say.
"Look, I'm sorry for being a jerk about what I said but in all honesty, I do not think that he is right for you no matter how many times you go out with him," he told me, cupping my cheek in his right hand.
"I know you think that Randy but why not give him a chance just because you said so!" I said, placing my hand over his.
"He doesn't deserve a chance," he said, looking at me.
"Randy, I want to give him a chance, everybody deserves a chance," I told him.
I turned to walk out the door to meet Dave in the lobby but Randy grabbed my hand and turned me around. He pulled me to him and looked down in to my eyes. I bit my bottom lip, thinking he was going to kiss me.