"The Contest"
We pulled up to the club. Mickie James pulled the door open and was the first to get out and I was the last. I crawled my way over the seats of the van and got out. I stood beside Caitlyn and looked at the building that was the club. I just looked up and thought, "Wow…" to myself.
We all walked into the club and I was in shock. This was a very nice place, unlike the ones Caitlyn have gone to in the past, in our home town. It was something you see in the movies, television shows, and dreams even.
"Earth to Amanda," I looked up and saw Caitlyn waving her hand in front of me. I laughed a little bit.
"Sorry, I am just amazed at this place. It's very pretty." I said.
"I agree. Now let's party," Caitlyn said as she turned away and walked over to the bar. I just shook my head and walked a few steps behind her. Watching some of the others dancing with one another. I got to the bar and ordered some water because I didn't feel like drinking too soon.
"You're kidding me?" Caitlyn asked, as I looked over to her as she was giving me an odd look.
"What? I don't want to drink right now. You know I can't tolerate that stuff." I said, as I took my bottle of water and opened it, "You know I am not a good drunk and I do weird stuff." I said, as I took a sip of my water.
"But it is fun watching you do crazy stuff." Caitlyn said, as she gave me some puppy eyes. I hated when she done that because she has a way of getting to you. It creep's me out sometimes. But I did put my foot down and shook my head, "no," to her.
"Wow, encouraging people to get wasted much, Caitlyn?" I asked, as I took another sip of my water. "Maybe in a little bit but not now." I said.
"Okay just hurry up!" Caitlyn demanded, as she turned around and went to the crowd and started dancing.
"What is she talking about?" A voice said, as I turned to see Randy on the other side of me.
"Oh, she wants me to drink. Only, because I do crazy things under the influence" I said, as I looked down at my bottle of water. I was really thinking hard about it ordering something. A lot of people just make fun of me, because I only drink Jack or Vodka.
"Oh, really," he asked. I just laughed a little bit and nodded my head. Sounds like, he liked that a little. As I drank another sip of my water he grabbed my wrist and pulled me out to the crowed where everyone was dancing. We got with the others and started dancing with everyone else. A club remix of the song, "I like it," by Enrique Iglesias came on and it just got me pumped up.
"Oh yeah, I love this song." I said, as I walked over to a table booth were some of the others were just talking right now. I set my water down and walked back over to the crowed and stared dancing.
"Baby, I like it. The way you move on the floor. Baby, I like it. Come on, give me some more. Oh yes, I like it. Screaming like never before. Baby, I like it. I, I, I like it!" I sang along with the song. Not loud enough for everyone hear me, because I am a lousy singer. I felt someone come up behind me and started dancing. I turned around and laughed a little. It was Big Show also known as Paul Wight. I stared dancing with him as well, just having a little fun.
When the song went off I was grinning from ear to ear. I thought that was really fun.
"You like Enrique way too much girl." Caitlyn said.
"You like wrestling way too much girl." I said, as I shot her a knew I was serious and she backed off. I walked off to the table where I sat my bottle of water earlier and sat down. I grabbed my bottle and took of the lid and nearly sucked down all the water. I haven't done something like that in a long ass time. I took my phone out of my pocket and started texting my friend, Jen B.
"Hey girl, what's going on?" I asked her, as I watched my phone to see if she replies back.
"Hey! I am not doing much. What are you doing?"
"I am at a club with Caitlyn and some of the wrestlers. Let me tell you though. Enrique Iglesias song, "I like it" came on and I started dancing. Well, someone came up behind me. I turned around and it was Big Show. It was funny." I said, and pressed send. I heard someone sit down beside me and I looked up to see Randy there.
"Hello, Orton." I said, as I looked at my phone, waiting for Jen to reply back.
"Hey. Who are you always texting," he asked, "If you don't mind me asking." He said.
"Oh, it's alright. She's a friend of mine. It's been almost eight years and I've not got to meet her in person yet. I only talk to her on the computer, phone and mail" I said, as I grabbed my phone as it went off. I read her message and read.
"That must have been funny. Too bad I wasn't there to see that. Lol."
"So, you have never met her? How do you know it she is who she says she is?" Randy asked, as I replied back to her with a simple, "Lol" and put my phone away.
"I just know. I've seen her before. She is who she says she is." I said.
"So you want to meet her one day?" Randy asked.
"Yes. I would really love to meet her. Jen is actually a better friend to me than any of the friends I know in person, including Caitlyn." I said.
"So, why are you friends with Caitlyn then?" Randy asked. "Well, She just was all by her lonesome. No one hung out with her and at first she seemed like a nice person. Then she just started acting weird and strange. I finally figured out why." I said, "But she has her nice points. I just tolerate her." I said.
"Yeah, I've had a few of those kinds of friends in my life time as well." Randy said, as he got up from the table, "Come on. Let's go get a drink."
"Okay." I said, as I got up and followed him over to the bar. I had spotted a few ladies that looked nice and as they were checking Randy out. We made it to the bar and Randy ordered a drink of what he wanted and he looked over at me and asked, "What do want?" "Hmm, I'll take a Jack mixed with some sprite. Yes, I said sprite not coke." I said, as the bar tender just looked at me kind of weird. And I laughed a little to myself. "Oh Randy, I saw a few girls over there that was checking you out. You should go talk to them. They do look pretty hot." I said, as I pointed over to their way.
"They do look good." Randy said, as he grabbed his drink and took a sip of it. The bar tender handed me, my drink. I took a sip of it and made a face. Randy must have saw it, because he just busted out laughing, "Strong enough for you?"
"Yeah, just how I like it, baby." I said, as I laughed, "So are you going over there to talk to them?" I asked.
"I think I am going to." Randy said, "Wish me luck, Amanda." He said, as he grabbed his drink and walked over to the group of girls and started talking to them. I watched for a little bit then I grabbed my drink and started drinking.
The next day, I woke up and I thought I was going to die. I must had, one too many drinks. I couldn't remember anything after my second drink. I mentally kicked myself in the ass. I hope I didn't make a fool of myself. I really hope not. I sat up in the bed that I slept in.
"You are up." Someone said, I looked up and saw Kelly standing there. "Are you feeling alright?" Kelly asked.
"I'm fine besides the fact I can't remember anything from last night." I said, as I looked around the room that I was in. I felt a little confused by that and Kelly must have seen it.
"We got a hotel room. We are going to be here for a day or two, for the recordings. Caitlyn didn't want to stay in here, so I did." Kelly said, "You were all over the place. Randy had to get you and carry you out of the club. It was funny." Kelly said, as I was thinking Randy wasn't pissed off at me as well as the others.
"I better get cleaned up then." I said, as I got up and spotted my bag. I walked over and grabbed it and took it to the bathroom.
"Okay. I'll let Caitlyn know you're up and the others." Kelly said, as she walked off. I pulled out some clothes and a few other things.
I finished with my shower and put my clothes on. I walked out of the bathroom and jumped a little when I saw someone sitting on the bed.
"Hey. How are you feeling?" "I am feeling fine. I really don't have hangovers. I just do a lot of shit when I'm drunk. Usually, it's really stupid shit." I said, as I walked over to my bed and grabbed another bag of mine and put my dirty clothes inside of it.
"Ha, you weren't too bad." "Well, I just hope no one is pissed off at me, if I did do anything bad." I said
"Nah, you didn't. And I'm not pissed off at you anyway. I don't know about the others."
"Ha, Thanks Ran." I said, as I put the bag away and I started making my bed. I thought to myself how much of a good friend Randy seems to be. I guess, I like the wrestler's, I just don't like the wrestling.
"Not a problem." Randy said.
"I do remember a little bit before I got too badly drunk. How was the conversation with the girls?" I asked.
"I did get laid," he said, as he grinned ear to ear, "But it wasn't with any of those girls. It was with someone else." He said.
"Who was it? Was she pretty?" I asked.
"I'm not telling. And yes, she was very pretty. Beautiful." He said, as he smiled.
"Going to keep her a secret. Well, if you really do like her, I hope things work out. Got get her tiger." I said, as I laughed at my dumb comment.
A/N - Again, I couldn't find a Beta to review my story as some that I contacted were busy and needed me to wait.
Sorry if any of the comma's or periods, etc weren't in the right spots. This chapter was a bit dull... and I'm also thinking about making the next chapter in Randy's POV. Anyway, If you like it, please review it. If anyone wants to give me tips, opinions or ideas please review or p/m me. No flaming, please.