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And let me plug one of my newest fics UNFAITHFUL it's John/Trish/Randy. Please read and review. It might (might because I wanna remain devoted to my first fic) go from a One shot to a story but I need feedback before I decide to do that.
I rang the doorbell of my aunt's house in Suburban New Jersey. With a sigh I turned my attention to the empty street. I was in my childhood neighborhood and it felt good to be back. I inhaled the soft spring breeze. Soaking it all in. Spring was one of my favorite times of the year. Shit, I adored every thing about every season. The white hot heat of summer, the coziness of the fall, and the cold of the winter. I loved spring because it was so romantic. Speaking of romance, I thought as my thoughts drifted to Randy.
I wonder what Randy's doing? I thought as I took off my Chanel sunglasses and slid them into my purse.
Damn it, I miss him, I thought with a sigh. I closed my eyes and tried to envision him. He was probably at home, lounging in front of the TV with Sports Center on. I missed his eyes and the way we would spend hours just looking at each other. I missed his smile. I hope he misses me as I much as I miss him.
"Dria!" My Aunt yelled interrupting my thoughts. I turned to her smiling face. She pulled me into a hug. She smelled of the familiar scent of her favorite perfume: Chanel No. 5. She swore by it. "Welcome back, darling"
"Hi Auntie" I smiled. I came inside the foyer and looked around. I felt home again.
"Eh ma gawd!" Keyshia, my cousin, screamed running down the staircase. She jumped on me. "Lexy!"
"Get off, Key" I said trying to keep my balance. She let go. "I missed you so much" She hugged me again.
"Lexy!" Keyshia's five year old sister Kiara said tugging on the end of my sky blue wool pea coat. She was the cutest little thing.
"Hi Kiara" I said picking her up. "How are you?"
"Fine" she smiled. "I missed you, why did you move so far?"
"I'm sorry, you know what? I'll take you to build a bear" I replied.
"Yay…I have to get Blankie" she said I put her down and she went running upstairs to the playroom.
"That girl is obsessed with a blanket" Keyshia said watching her little sister. "Come on, Mommy cooked" she said dragging me into the dining room.
We sat down at the table in the dining room eating. My Uncle came in a few minutes later.
"Uncle Dean!" I said getting up and giving him a hug. Uncle Dean was the closest thing I ever had to a father.
"Look at you" He said placing his hands on my shoulders. "All grown up" I smiled.
"I haven't changed, Uncle Dean" I said sitting back down.
"So…" Keyshia said biting a piece of cornbread. "How's life?"
"Okay" I said in between bites of macaroni and chesse. "You, Key?"
"I'm okay" she said thoughtfully. "I'm captain of cheerleading and I made homecoming queen and I'm absolutely certain that I'm going to be prom queen and Mommy and I went to Fashion Week in the city and it's was simply marvelous"
My mother and their mother were sisters. While the older sister, my mom, ended up on the wrong road and turned to drugs, the other ended up married to a rich and successful lawyer and because of that
Keyshia and Kiara always lived a better life than I ever did growing up.
"And I…and I went to school and I can count to five in Spanish" Kiara said.
"That's hot, Kia" Keyshia said cutting Kiara's chicken into little bite sized pieces. "So…Lexy" she said looking at me. "Do you have a boyfriend?"
"Do you?" I asked. Keyshia blushed.
"Stop tryin to play people out, Lexy, stop frontin. I asked you a-"
"Keyshia Roxanne Turner, stop bothering your cousin" My Aunt ordered. Keyshia scraped her fork against her plate loudly. "And sit up straight, darling, and get your elbows off of the table" Keyshia rolled her eyes and sat up.
"Yes Patricia, I mean Mommy" Keyshia said sweetly. After silence, Keyshia said "I have boyfriend his name is Jarell" She looked at me as if asking for something.
"What?" I asked.
"I spilled now it's your turn" she replied with bluntness.
"Keyshia that is none of your business" Uncle Dean said. "Leave your cousin alone"
"Aight Daddy" Keyshia said with a sugary smile. I rolled my eyes, she was still nosy.
I sat on the couch in the living room staring at the plasma screen TV. Keyshia was fiddling with her pink rhinestone encrusted T-Mobile Sidekick II and Kiara was upstairs sleeping peacefully.
Keyshia put on music video's on MTV.
"Love never knew what I was missing but I knew once we start kissin, I found" my cell phone ring tone by Keyshia Cole rand out loudly.
"Uh-oh, that's your man, girl" Keyshia teased. She sat up to listen.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Hey baby girl" it was John.
"Hey John"
"His name is John" Keyshia noted out loud intrigued.
"What's up?" he asked.
"I'm in Jersey with my family"
"Oh, cool"
"Have you heard from him?" I spit out. I was aching to find out what was up with Randy.
"Orton?"
No. Spongebob Squarepants.
"Who else?" I asked scratching my head. I hate it when people play dumb.
"I talked to him a couple of days ago"
"Oh…" I said. I wondered if he said anything about me or maybe he was giving me the cold shoulder like I was giving him.
"He was hanging with Stacy on the road, backstage and stuff"
Stuff?
"Oh…" I said again. I wondered what 'stuff' meant. "Did he say anything else?"
"Nope" he said. "Just chillin with Stacy…a lot"
Not anything about me?
Why the hell was Randy spending time with Stacy didn't he learn his lesson by now?
"But anyway…I thought about you all day"
"Really?" I asked softly. "That's very sweet, John"
"John" Keyshia sang. I shot her another look.
"I know that with what you're going through, you need someone to talk to…I'm here whenever you need me, Alex"
I sighed greatfully. "Thanks so much" I said placing a hand on my heart. John was a really goof friend to have. I was happy to always have him around to talk about Randy or to just talk about me and my feelings.
"Talk to you later, baby girl"
"Bye John" I said hanging up.
Keyshia turned to me. "Who gave you that necklace? It's adorable" she asked touching it.
"My boyfriend" I said snatching the remote from her hand.
"John?" she asked.
"No John is not my boyfriend" I said flipping channels. I stopped at UPN. Hmmmm, I thought. How convenient Friday Night Smackdown is on. I placed the remote down next to me. This could get very interesting.
"AND COMING UP NEXT RANDY ORTON AND REY MYSTERIO" Michael Cole announced. My heart skipped a beat. Then they went to commercial. How ironic.
"Oh yes. I haven't watched smackdown in weeks. Randy is so fine…." Keyshia said. I glanced at her. If only she knew. "If John is not your boyfriend, then who's your boyfriend?"
"Damn, Keyshia you stay on people don't you?"
"Yeah it's cuz im so fly and ever since I can remember I been poppin my collar" she sang popping the collar on her pink Lacoste polo . I rolled my eyes. "What's his name?"
"Randy" I answered without thinking. She asked me to pass her the scrunchie that ended up in between the cushions of the couch. I handed it to her.
"What does he do?" she pulled her long dark hair into a ponytail.
"He's a wrestler" I answered. I looked at her face to see the expression. Her brown eyes widened in surprise.
"Hold up. You date a wrestler named Randy…what's his last name"
"Well it starts with an O" It was obvious now.
"… Randy Orton? Lexy is that your boyfriend?"
"Ding Ding Ding, you're the winner!" I said mockingly waving my finger in the air.
"Yo… you date Randy Orton?"
"No. I date Randy Orton" I mocked. She paused. It was registering in her mind.
"Oh my god he's your boyfriend!" she screamed. She started to bounce up and down on the couch excitedly.
"Is that hard to believe, Key?" I asked waiting anxiously for Randy's match. I hadn't seen him since the morning after Valentine's Day. I called him and simply told him to come down to the lobby. I pulled up to the front of the nearby Hilton Hotel. I dropped off his luggage with the bell boy and left without a word.
"No but…" She continued. Then she gasped. "You were talking to a John. What John was it Cena? Nitro?"
"Cena" I sighed.
"John Felix Anthony Cena?" She questioned.
"There's only one"
She screamed and lunged at me.
"Oh shit! Oh my god, Lexy!" she squealed. She hugged me tightly. "Who else do you know?"
"The boogeyman and if you don't get off of me, he'll get you"
She jumped back.
"Oh my god…" She gasped again and screamed. She grabbed my phone and went through the phone book. "This is John Cena's number? Melina? Christy? Trish? Shane McMahon? Ehmagawd" She said in disbelief. "Ehmagawd, I can't wait until I'm legal, Lexy you gotta hook me up with John Cena you just have to he is so cute and I know we would be perfect together Lex ple-"
"No Key" I cut her off.
"Why not?" she pouted.
"Because, he's ten years older than you"
"So? That never stopped anyone before and Randy's gonna be twenty six this year and you're twenty four" she protested throwing her hands in the air for a dramatic effect.
"I'm going be twenty-five this year smart ass" I corrected her. She rolled her eyes.
"So he's still older so why cant you-"
"No Key" I repeated. She sighed loudly and reached for her pink rhinestone encrusted T-mobile sidekick. She started pressing buttons feverishly. "What are you doing?"
"Tellin my friend, Kristen, that you date Randy Orton. She watches wrestling too…" She started to push some buttons.
"Key don't" I said snatching it out of her hand. I placed it on the coffee table. She sighed again and lay down on the couch. Smackdown came back on and Rey Mysterio came out.
"Can you invite Randy over?" she asked.
"Shhh…" I said waiting for him to come out. His music started to play and I gazed at the TV.
'And from St. Louis Missouri, Randy Orton!'
He looked so good I missed him so badly. But Randy didn't look like his usual self before he got into the ring. What's wrong with him? I thought solemnly. I sat up to observe the image on the TV better. His blue eyes lost their sparkle and I got the feeling that he wasn't very enthusiastic about this match. I hoped that it did. That way I knew that we both missed each other badly and I wasn't the only one.
"My cousin's boyfriend" Keyshia screamed.
"Shhhhh" I said waving my hand in front of her.
"Ehmagawd your bracelet" she gasped. "It's gorgeous did-"
"Randy give it to me yeah" I finished.
"How long have you been-"
"I stopped counting at seven months" I finished so she could shut up.
"That must be great" she said with a smile. She laid down and rested her head on my lap.
"It sure is" I commented gazing at my boyfriend in the ring.
"Hey some girl's got a sign saying Randy will you marry me, how do ya feel about that?" she pointed out.
"I don't care... I know it's me that he loves, I really try not to pay attention to fans…" I said with a shrug. And that was a lie. How could I not pay attention to fans? They were everywhere. Anytime I went somewhere with Randy I had to deal with them screaming at the top of their lungs that they loved him and wanted to marry him. Some of them were obscene whores who said that they would do 'anything' for Randy for one night. Fans were just something that went along with our relationship.
"So…about John" she said with a smile.
"What do you want to know?"
"His phone number" she mumbled under her breath.
"Okay" I said with a smirk. She sat up straight and grabbed her sidekick.
"I'm ready" she said positioning her fingers over the buttons.
"It's 978--"
"Nine seven eight, okay…"
"Two two two two" I said.
"Two two two two?" she asked.
"You're too young!" I laughed.
"Why Lex!" she whined.
"Because. I said so" I said sticking out my tongue at her. "And that's it now shut up, I'm trying to watch Randy"
The match was going pretty well. But Rey was winning so far. The doorbell rang.
"Who could that be?" I asked glancing at the time on Keyshia's phone. She shrugged.
"I guess Mommy and Daddy are back" Keyshia said getting up. She fixed her top and walked out of the living room. I stayed silent watching the man I missed so much. "LEXY, some one's here to see you!" she yelled. But I stayed sitting on the couch staring at the TV. "LEXY!" she screamed.
"Alright . I'm coming." I got up and walked into the front hall. "Who is it Key-" I froze at the sight of the familiar face.
"Alex" he said. It was Damon, my ex boyfriend standing in front of the front door gazing at me.
"D…Damon?" I stammered.
So Alex is back home and her secret is out, all thanks to Keyshia. But now her ex is back in her life. Things aren't really looking up for RALEX (Alex & Randy's nickname, think Bennifer or Brangelina). LOL. John's quite the manipulator and he's gonna get closer…and closer until he gets his prize. Please review.