2 am, my mom is nagging, and making me webcam with my college doofus brother. woohoo highlight of my day. Shes too caring, he'll be 45 and she'll still want to call and oovoo him every single day. It gets really annoying. I sound like a jackass but if you were in my shoes you'd hate it too. Rambling, okay 3rd chapter cause I'm bored and my mom needs to calm herself. Review fav all that good ish.
"First of all, I'm not on crack, but thanks for making everyone think I am." Evan glared at apparently Tiffany's 14 year old sister. "Besides you're short for your age I thought you were 10 or something." The girl glared back,
"Hey, I'm not short, I'm 4'10 big deal, you're only 5'8. And your a wrestler too."
"What's that supposed to mean? And at least I'm taller than you."
"I can keep growing you can't so haha." Evan was revealing his childish side. He was having a completely foolish conversation with a "teenager" and he didn't care. Debating with this girl was the most fun he had in a while. Acting like a child helped him get away from his stress for the time being. That is, until Tiffany came back with her counseling stuff about why you shouldn't do drugs, how to stay away from it yadayadayada.
"Kaitlyn go play on the swings."
Kaitlyn groaned, "Aw, but I want to stay here and pick on Evan's height and stupidity more.
"HEY!" Evan was not short, unless you compared him to his taller older brother.
"Now, Kaitlyn." Tiffany was showing the same strict attitude she used on Evan when he ever refused to do his homework.
"Haha." Evan smirked at Kaitlyn, and in turn received a glare.
"Ugh fine, but this isn't over Evan. I'll be taller than you one day Evan. You'll be a midget compared to me. Muwahahahaha." Kaitlyn then skipped happily back to the swings. Tiffany took a seat next to Evan.
"It's been a while since we were last in this place wasn't it. About 10 years maybe?"
"Sounds about right." They hadn't seen each other in years. Talking to Tiffany felt so awkward now. He couldn't just pour his heart out with everything that was stressing him out or bothering him. Not like he used to at least.
"So how have you been all these years Evan?"
"Alright I guess. A few bruises here and there no big deal. You?"
"Good I guess." They sat together in silence for about a few minutes before Tiffany spoke again.
"It's been a while since we were last in this predicament, hasn't it." Evan froze. She was talking about the time when he was using heroin in highschool. He was frustrated with school and his parents were nagging at him all the time, so a friend hooked him up to some "stress relievers." No one knew about his drug addiction at all. Everyone just thought he was being an ass. But not TIffany. She saw right through his disguise back then and knew something was up. One day she had found him injecting it into his veins behind the school. In short, she wasn't exactly happy and in the end she helped him get off the drug. But that was a long time ago, things had changed, the situation had changed, they changed.
"It's not as bad as it sounds Tiff." That nicknamed sounded so weird coming off of Evan's tongue. The last time he had said it out loud was when she was trying to convince him to stay, but instead he hopped in his car, kept driving and never looked back.
"I'm surprised that you still know my name. After all, you two brothers are exactly the same. Both driving off and leaving your loved ones behind without saying a word. I tried to make you stay Evan, it was for your own good, to make sure you wouldn't get stressed and relapse. But you wouldn't listen. My words were like the wind flying past you."
"I'm sorry Tiffany."
"You shouldn't be saying sorry to me. Kelly was a lot more damaged after you left. First Randy, then you, god you brothers are so unreliable. 'Oh we want to pursue our dreams so we're gonna vanish and never comeback.' Kelly was going through enough at the moment, you were the rock beneath her after Randy left, but in the end, you broke right under her feet and left her to cry in a corner with only an 18 and 4 year old to look after her."
"How many times do I have to say it Tiff, I'm sorry I regret my decision, I know what I did was wrong. I'm asking for forgiveness even for Randy's actions."
"Oh, the superstar Evan Bourne is saying sorry? Sorry doesn't cut it Evan."
"You didn't sound so upset back then when I left or when Randy left. In fact you don't even sound so upset about it now. Did you even care that we left?"
"Evan what am I supposed to do? Break down right now in front of you and cry on your shoulder saying how much I missed you? How much I missed my best friend? All this time I've been working my ass off to help raise my sisters and pay off college debt. I'm not a crybaby Evan."
"You're making me sound like a douche, not your best friend."
"It's because you turned into one, the day you left and walked out of our lives. Ever since then your existence didn't matter to me."
"Ouch. That's kinda harsh. Even I still remembered you. Well, vaguely."
"So i was only a remnant of your past, a little piece of your past that you didn't care about and left at the back of your mind."
"You can't really blame me Tiff, it's not my fault this dude gave me a concussion when i was in the middle of doing my shooting star press." Tiffany sighed.
"You were always reckless Evan. Not every downed opponent is just gonna lie there and wait for you to fall on them."
"Do you even watch wrestling."
"It's a bunch of sweaty lunatics trying to kill each other. Of course I wouldn't watch it.
"you used to in High school."
"that was a foolish stage."
"It was just a foolish stage back then when you used to hang out with a person who's existence used to matter to you? Damn Tiff, you know how to wound a guy."
"I feel no sympathy for assholes like you."
"Your words are stabbing me liek swords. Come on Tiff, can't we go back to being buds like we used to? When we were like brother and sister? I don't know what I can do to fix this. Tell me Tiff, I'll do anything."
"Anything?"
"Name it."
"Then, how about you stay the fuck out of me and my sister's lives?" With this she got up and walked away from Evan. Not looking back. Just like when Evan and Randy disappeared, never turning back, until it was too late to mend the their broken friendships. But Evan was determined. He was going to make TIffany see that he hadn't changed and he was going to try to mend this bond, by all means necessary, even if it included involving a 14 year old pain in the ass.
Back to Randy...
"KELLY!"
The blond looked up, right into the gaze of the Viper. She stood their in shock, there he was, her best friend that she hadn't seen in years. The one who said he would always be there for here, the one who said he would always look out for her, the one who said he would never leave her if she needed his help. Yup, that same liar was standing right there a few feet away from her, smiling like he had just found gold. Randy jogged up to her looking like he wanted to give her a hug but before he could she put out a hand in front of here making Randy stop dead right in his tracks.
"Slow down cobra."
"Uh it's the Viper not cobra. But anyways how've you been Kelly? I missed you!"
"I'm sorry I didn't recall allowing you to say use my name." Yup, he hadn't changed at all, he was still that smiling jerk, who thought every girl was just waiting to fall into his arms. Jackass.
"But Kelly, it's me Randy! Randy Orton! Your best friend!"
"Oh i know who you are Mr. Orton, but I don't recall you being on the best friend status with me."
"Kells, don't you remember? We're childhood friends, since kindergarten, we used to talk everyday until-"
"Until you walked out of my life when I needed you and broke every fucking promise you made? When you left me rotting in a corner when I needed you the most to pursue 'your dreams'? You don' have the right to call me Kells Mr. Orton."
"Come on Kelly, you always called me Randy and keith sometimes, why are we on the last name status, I used to call you Kells all the time."
"That was when we were friends remember." All of Kelly's rage was coming up to the surface and had reached it's boiling point. Randy had pissed her off to the maximum with what he did to her back then. Sure she had moved on from the incident and was living a happy normal life with her boyfriend Cody, but she still held a strong grudge. She wanted to make Randy pay and wanted him to taste what she felt back then when he left, hurt and pain.
"Kelly aren't we still friends?"
"HahahahaHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!" Kelly burst out laughing. "FRIENDS? THE BIG ALL MIGHTY VIPER, THE ONE WHO PUNTS PEOPLE IN THE HEAD WHEN HE'S MADE, THE BIGSHOT OF THE WWE IS CALLING ME, HIS BEST FRIEND? YOUR FUNNY MR. ORTON."
Randy was hurt and it was visible on his face. Kelly didn't used to be like this the Kelly he knew was kind and caring not this maniacal beast.
"Kells what happened to you?"
"WHAT HAPPENED TO ME? I MADE THE WRONG CHOICE BACK THEN BY BEFRIENDING YOU. I should've known. Growing up you had a knack for hurting people's feelings, you told me you didn't understand others' feelings. BUT YOU SHOULD'VE UNDERSTOOD MINES YOU AS. I WAS CRYING BEGGING YOU T STAY AND HELP ME THROUGH THE HELL I WAS GOING THROUGH BUT YOU SHUNNED ME OFF AND KEPT DRIVING."
"Kells I made a mistake and I'm sorry I didn't mean for you to get hurt from it."
"A little too late aren't we Orton, 10 years late. I don't need you in my life anymore. I have a boyfriend now Orton, one that loves me and cherishes me. He actually listens to me and helps me through my pain unlike a certain best friend i know."
"Kells don;t do this I'm ready to make up for my mistakes."
"Too late, you made your choice back then, so why don't you just go back to where you flew from and continue your life as a psychotic snake lurking in the ring."
"Uh, well I'll be here for a while, I got injured so-"
"HAHAHAHAHA THE VIPER GOT INJURED? IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE? I THOUGHT YOU FELT NO PAIN YOU NO CONSCIENCE SNAKE."
"Kel-"
"SHUT UP AND DO ME A FAVOR BY STAYING OUT OF MY LIFE. It took me a long time to move on with my life Orton, and I'm not about to let you just waltz back in only to ruin it and put me back in hell. By the way your parents asked me if I could take care of your dog for the day and being as kind as I am to niceI kindly accepted. But since your ass is back here's your dog back."
Kelly thrusted the leash at him and left stomping on the pavement. Randy knew better than to bother Kelly when she was pissed so he decided to let her cool down for a while. Kelly has a boyfriend? Interesting. Randy thought considering she wasn't good with boys. His dog whimpered at his feet suddenly sad about something.
"Don't worry boy, she'll come around." Randy patted the dog on the head. He had his work cut out for him if he was going to mend this relationship, but first he was going to need to mend another one first. Only then would he have enough strength and wisdom to tackle this one. He was going to have to face the wrath of a 5'8 Air Bourne, relative that would probably end up in a wrestling brawl in the backyard.
Random cutoff derp, god its 2:30 already? Gosh my pinky feels like its about to fall off cuz when I type it just hangs there like "whatever bro." SO anyways, this chapter was mainly just a lot of bitchiness, kinda like the bitching I'm going through right now. I was going to make this chapter happy but eh, all these sad chinese soaps are getting to me, you gotta add some tension to make something interestante. Well the usual, review, fav what you teenagers these days do. Wait I'm one of em... hmmm awkward...I'm just gonna go to bed now. Derp,