Fangirl, Randy; Randy, Fangirl Chapter 33
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The ride home from the courthouse was quiet and awkward. As he drove, Randy periodically checked on Nelson through the rearview mirror. Nelson's face was unreadable. Randy could tell that Riley was upset and nervous; she wasn't looking forward to getting home with Nelson.
At home, everyone was pretty much quiet when they walked in. "Go change clothes and wash up for lunch." Riley said. The children nodded. Each child went to their rooms; Riley and Randy went to theirs. Randy took off his suit and sniffed it to make sure it didn't smell before he hung it up. He pulled on basketball shorts and a muscle shirt.
Riley stood in the closet after she hung up her skirt suit. She was lost in her thoughts when Randy wrapped his strong arms around her waist. "I love you." He whispered. Riley sighed. "What if he hates us?" she asked. Randy kissed her cheek. "He won't hate us, Ry. We've been pretty good parents, so I doubt he'll hate us." He said. Riley gave a small smile. "That's what I like to see." Randy said.
Riley turned around in his arms and kissed him passionately. "What was that for?" he asked. Riley shrugged. "What do you want for lunch?" she asked. Randy chuckled. Just before he answered there was a knock on their bedroom door. Randy opened the door; Nelson stood on the other side. "Can I come in?" he asked. Randy nodded and stepped aside to let Nelson in.
Nelson sat in the recliner in the corner of the room. "Ry?" Randy called. "Yeah?" she asked as she came out of the closet. "Nelson's here." Randy said. Riley nodded and sighed. She sat on the edge of the bed facing Nelson. Randy joined her. "Look, Nelson, I'm so sorry you had to find out about Sam like that. We tried our best to protect you from her, but—" Riley started. Nelson interrupted her. "How much of what she said today was true?" he asked. Riley hung her head so Randy answered. "All of it." He said. "So you basically kidnapped me?" Nelson asked.
"No! No one kidnapped you." Riley said. Randy sighed. "When Sam got arrested they gave her life in prison. You were just a baby, three months old, when it happened. I didn't want you to grow up in foster care, so I got custody. Then everything went from there." Randy said. "She said you changed my name." Nelson said. Randy nodded. "Sam named you after me; I didn't want you to think you had to be like me so I changed it. Nelson is your mom's maiden name." Randy explained.
"She is not my mom!" Nelson said. Riley gasped. Randy narrowed his eyes at Nelson. "She has raised you since you were a baby. Sam has never been a mother to you; she used you to get to me! A mother doesn't do that. Riley has made sure you were taken care of your whole life. If your mom had died in that fire, Sam would have still been in jail and you would have had a mother at all. Your biological dad hasn't even come looking for you! Riley has busted her ass for you, so you ought to be grateful!" Randy ranted.
It wasn't until Riley squeezed his had did he realize what he had said. "My biological dad?" Nelson asked. Randy cursed to himself and looked to Riley for help. "You might as well tell him." Riley said. Randy sighed.
"A long time ago, Sam and I were married. I got a vasectomy so I wouldn't be able to have any children. It's not that I didn't want kids; it's just that I didn't want to have them and not be there for them because of my job. Anyway, I didn't tell Sam about the vasectomy. After a few years, Sam and I grew apart and that's when I met Riley. Sam and I were still married when Riley and I started dating so Sam and I still had sex from time to time."
Randy hated to explain this situation to Nelson but he kept going anyway. "One day, Sam came to me and told me she was pregnant. With you, of course, and that the baby was mine. I knew she was lying because I had the vasectomy. Riley walked out on me and I divorced Sam. Eventually, Riley and I got back together after maybe a year apart. During that time, you were born. When Sam found out Riley and I were back together, she loaded you up in her car and drove to Riley's house and set it on fire. She went to jail for it so Riley and I raised you as our own. When you were about a year old, we found out that you're biracial and that your dad is a black guy somewhere in St. Louis. I guess Sam got out of prison after only five years and moved back to St. Louis; she's been watching us ever since." Randy had finally finished.
Nelson sat in thought. Randy and Riley waited to hear what he had to say. "What was on the piece of paper the lawyer gave the judge?" Nelson asked. Randy sighed and looked to Riley. She didn't say anything. Randy was hoping for at least something in her eyes to say something. "Um. I don't think that's important right now." Randy said. "Mom?" Nelson turned to Riley for an answer. "I—Nelson, please believe that we would tell you if we thought you needed to know." Riley said.
"Why won't you tell me? I deserve to know what so important that it couldn't be said out loud. What's so top secret that—"
"She didn't want you! Sam didn't want you, Nelson. She wanted to kill you before you were even born." Randy blurted out; he had heard enough of Nelson's persistence. Nelson was speechless. Riley went to him and hugged him tightly. "We're so sorry for not telling you about Sam, baby; but we had our reasons. Please don't be angry. We love you so much." Riley said. Nelson didn't say anything; he tore himself from Riley's hold. He left to his own room.
Riley sank to the floor with her knees pulled to her chest. Randy sighed. He left, too, to talk to Nelson alone. He went to Nelson's room and door was closed. Randy tried to open it but it was locked. "Nelson! Open the door right now! You know we don't lock doors in this house!" Randy yelled. Right before he was about to kick the door in, Nelson opened the door. "Sit down." Randy said. Nelson sat in his desk chair and Randy sat on the edge of his bed. "Don't give your mom hard time about this. She's been through a lot and she needs you to understand that we did what we did because we love you." Randy said. Nelson scoffed. "You could have told me a long time ago. I'm almost 16 and I'm just now finding out that you two aren't even my real parents." Nelson said.
Randy chuckled. "It seems like you would have figured it out on your own. I mean, you look so different from Anna-Grace and Jessie." He said. Anna-Grace and Jessie's red hair had faded over the years and it turned into a dark brown. "Somehow, you and Harley kind of look a-like. It might just be the tan." He said. Harley had a natural tanned look to him, much like Randy.
Nelson smiled a little. "That's why I never questioned it. Me and Harley are kinda dark like you; and the girls look more like mom." He said. Randy was relieved to have gotten a smile from Nelson. "So are we okay?" Randy asked. Nelson nodded. "Yes, sir." He said. Randy smiled and hugged Nelson. "Now, go talk to your mom." He said. "Yes, sir." Nelson said.
Randy watched Nelson walk out and hoped everything would be okay between him and Riley. He wouldn't be there to listen; instead, Randy went to start on lunch. Nelson knocked on the now closed bedroom door. Riley opened it and stepped aside for Nelson to come in. He took his place in the recliner again. "I'm sorry I overreacted, Mom. It's just that I never expected any of this to happen. And I'm sorry for what Sam did to you all those years ago. I guess I owe you my life, huh?" he said that last part with a chuckle. Riley smiled.
"I'm sorry, baby. We should have told you. Now that you know, how do you feel?" Riley asked. Nelson shrugged. "I don't feel any differently. You're still my mom and dad; that won't ever change." He said. Riley smiled and hugged Nelson. "I love you so much, baby." She said. Nelson laughed; he wanted to fight the term 'baby', but he didn't. "I love you, too, mom." He said.
Riley pulled away and looked at Nelson; studying him. "You are so much like your father, it's unbelievable." She said. Nelson smiled. "I mean, you're stubborn and you don't get along with authority." She said. "You make me sound like a delinquent." Nelson said with a smile. "Let's go check on lunch. You know he's probably still trying to figure out how to turn on the stove." Riley said. Nelson laughed heartily as he and Riley went downstairs.
One month later
The kids were back in school and everything was back to normal. Today was Nelson's 16th birthday. Riley got up early to make him a special birthday breakfast. She tried to get out of bed, but Randy held her close. "Five more minutes." Randy mumbled. Riley chuckled. "I have to go make Nelson's birthday breakfast." Riley said. Randy groaned and let her go. "You owe me." He said. Riley chuckled and straddled his waist. "I promise I'll take good care of you when they leave for school." Riley said.
Randy smirked and pulled her down to his lips. "We could make it quick." Randy suggested. Riley checked the time. "We don't have time right now, but I'll make it worth your while." She said with a wink. Randy groaned again. "Fine." He said with a half-smile. Riley smiled and pecked his lips; she dismounted his lap. Randy smacked her ass as she walked away. "OUCH!" she said rubbing her stinging cheek. "Just for that, you won't be getting anything from me." She said.
Randy smirked as if she was kidding. "I'm not joking, Randy." She said. Randy continued to smirk until he realized Riley was serious. "But—" Riley put her hand up. "Too late." She said as she disappeared into the bathroom.
When Riley immerged, Randy was still sitting in the bed. "Babe, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hit you that hard." He said, desperate for sexual release. He continued to make his argument as Riley got dressed. "You should have thought about that before. I love you." She said with a smile as she left the room after she dressed. Randy cursed himself under his breath. Riley laughed as she walked down the stairs. The only leverage she had with Randy was denying him sex. He'd do anything to roll around with her.
Halfway into Riley cooking breakfast for Nelson, Randy had come into the kitchen. He tried to sneak up on Riley, but she knew he was behind her. "Don't even think about it, Orton." She said. "How did you know I was behind you?" he asked. "I could smell your body wash." She said still faced away from Randy. "Oh." He said. He approached her anyway and wrapped his arms around her waist as she scrambled eggs at the stove. Randy nibbled at her neck and kissed each mark. Riley moaned quietly and stretched her neck to give Randy better access.
"OH MY GOD! Do you two always have to do that in the kitchen?" they heard. It was Nelson. Randy reluctantly stopped his attack on Riley's sweet skin. They both turned to face Nelson. "Happy Birthday, Nelson!" Riley said with a smile. "Thanks, Mom." He said. "Happy Birthday, kid." Randy said. "Thanks, Dad." He said. "Do you want your presents now or after you get out of school?" Riley asked. Nelson shrugged. "It doesn't matter." He said.
Riley smiled and gave Nelson an envelope. Inside was a birthday card. The front read. Cool! You're sixteen! The inside was: You'll be 16 for the next 365 days. That means you'll make at least 365 mistakes. It's okay, though. Just make sure you learn from them. Randy and Riley both signed it. We love you! Love, Mom and Dad. There was also a prepaid money card. "How much is on here?" Nelson asked. "We'll talk about that later." Riley whispered. "Riley? How much is on that card?" Randy asked sternly. Riley gave a small smile. "That's between me and the birthday boy." She said. "How much?" Randy asked again. "$5,000" she said quietly. Randy's eyes widened. "You gave a 16 year old boy five grand? Are you insane?" he asked. "He's my baby, though. Can't he have a little spending money?" Riley asked with puppy dog eyes. Nelson put on the same face. Randy narrowed his eyes at the both of them. "Fine. At least I don't have to worry about him spending it on drugs or alcohol." Randy said. Nelson had adopted a straightedge lifestyle. "Thank you so much, Mom!" Nelson said as he hugged Riley. "You're welcome."
Randy looked through one of the kitchen drawers and pulled out a small black box. "This one's from me." He said as he handed it to Nelson. The birthday boy carefully opened the box. Inside was a car key and remote to a brand new BMW. "Are you serious? You got me a car?" he asked excitedly. "No. I just saw a really cool key and remote and I thought you'd like to have them. You can put them on your keychain and trick people into believing that you really do have a car, though." Randy said. Nelson just stood there. He looked heartbroken.
Riley slapped Randy's chest. "Yes, Nelson. Your dad got you a car." She said. Nelson hugged Randy tightly. "Thanks, Dad! This is the best birthday ever!" he said. At that, the other kids came down for breakfast. Riley served Nelson his special birthday breakfast that consisted of homemade blueberry waffles, bacon, and warm milk. She gave the other kids the usual grits, eggs, sausage, and biscuits with orange juice. When they were done, the kids left for school. Nelson drove his new car to school, but the rest of the kids rode the bus as usual.
When they left, Randy got frisky as Riley cleaned the kitchen. "No touching! I was serious, Randal. No sex today." she said. Randy pouted. "Can I at least get a kiss to last me?" Randy asked. Riley thought for a moment. "Fine." She said. Riley kissed him breathlessly. "That's all you get. Make it last." she said with a grin. "This is so not fair." Randy said. "Life isn't fair, babe." Riley said.
After school, Nelson came home first. "Where are Harley and the girls?" Randy asked as he and Riley sat on the sofa in the lounge. "Still on the bus. The bus route runs longer than it took me to drive home." Nelson said. Randy and Riley nodded. "Can I talk to you two about something?" Nelson asked. They both nodded. Nelson sat on the ottoman in front of the sofa. "Well, I've been thinking and I really want to get into wrestling." He said.
Both Riley and Randy were wide-eyed. "Absolutely not!" "No way!" they said consecutively. "Why not? You did it, Dad." Nelson said. "Yeah, but you're not me." He said. "Mom?" Nelson asked. "I don't want you getting hurt, honey. It's dangerous." She said. "But, I could train with somebody like Cody or Stephen. I'd be really careful." Nelson said trying to plead his case.
Randy and Riley looked at each other. Randy saw worry in Riley's eyes. "Do you really want to do this?" Randy asked. "Yes, sir." Nelson said. Randy sighed. "If you do this, you need to be 100% committed to training and school. That means no parties, no football, no baseball, no soccer, no nothing. Just training and school. Can you handle that?" Randy asked. Nelson nodded vigorously. "Yes, sir." He said. "Fine. We'll start now. Go change and meet me downstairs." Randy said. Nelson nodded and ran upstairs to change.
Riley looked at Randy. "He'll be fine, babe. Just let me handle him." Randy said. Riley nodded.
A/N: Thanks for reading! Please review. 2 More Chapters until the end of FRRF.
Also, I'm working on a new story. Here's a summary; tell me how you like it.
KC Casey is a second generation wrestler who makes her way up to WWE without her legendary father's knowledge. He believes she's going to LA to start a career in modeling and acting; in reality, she is the newest diva in WWE. The only way she can keep her father from knowing is to keep a tight lip about who he is to the rest of the roster. How will KC manage to keep her secret all the while building her career?
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