Switched

Chapter 9

A/N: Sorry for the long update delay, My server has been down for ages! Plus I have been busy with work and I am really excited cause I got into Glasgow University!!

Does anyone think that the Beth/Santino thing is cute? Plus TAKER'S COMING BACK! I never thought I'd say this but Go Vickie! Edge doesn't stand a chance at SummerSlam :)

Back to the story...

Caught in the moment…

Once the song ended, Randy reluctantly pulled away from Trish.

"I need to tinkle." He whispered in her ear and she snorted.

"Never ever say that again…I'll get the drinks in." Trish said and with a devilish grin pulled his wallet out of her back pocket.

"Beer, please." He smiled sweetly and she playfully glared at him.

"Okay…but you're getting a light one this time." Trish said and made her way to the bar. She couldn't help but tingle inside when she remembered them dancing. Rolling her eyes at her girlish-ness she walked on.

Candice glared when she saw 'Trish' squeeze past people to get to the bathroom. I'll show that skank! She seethed and then smiled when she saw John Morrison sitting surrounded by ring rats.

"Excuse me." She said sweetly as she pushed her way past the girls who were shooting her evil looks.

"Move." She growled to a brunette who was sitting on his lap.

John looked as if all his Christmases had come at once. He shoved the brunette (who glared at Candice) away.

"Candy! Take a seat on the Shaman of sexy!" John said huskily and she giggled and sat down.

Jackass…like I would ever sleep with you. She thought as she continued her little giggly act.

"Um Johnny I came over to let you know that a certain blonde Canadian likes you…" Candice replied and John frowned and he pulled his shades down slightly so he could look at her.

"Trish told you that? Trish Stratus…the woman who despises you?" John asked slowly as he didn't believe that the two women would actually stand and talk to each other. Candice simply giggled, hoping to God that she didn't fuck up her chances with Randy.

"Well, she didn't tell me exactly but what's a girl to do when she overhears Trish singing your praises in the bathroom…" Candice lied in a girly voice.

John looked at her then smiled slightly, he had thing for Trish and he noticed her dancing with Orton earlier. Maybe Candice was right…besides he was so much better than Randy!

"In fact, I saw her head to the little girls room again…poor dear can't handle all the soda. Why don't you go ask her to dance?" Candice asked him getting up.

"But she was with Randy." He pointed out and she rolled her eyes at him.

"Puh-lease Johnny! They were just dancing…besides I know Randy…trust me she is so not his type." Candice replied flipping her hair over her shoulder.

John smiled and got up. He hugged Candice who was shocked that the dumbass fell for her lies. She quickly regained her composure before he latched on.

"Thanks Candy." He grinned before darting off to the bathroom.

Candice smirked as she watched him go. She saw Randy head towards the table carrying two drinks. Soon he would be hers…

Randy sighed as he washed his hands in the mirror. He felt a little weird after dancing with Trish. She didn't freak him out or anything it was just…it felt nice.

Wait! Am I falling for Stratus? Randy thought to himself as he dried his hands. He had to admit she had a perfect body which he was determined to keep in shape and plus she was funny and she was a good learner: Randy realised he really enjoyed her company.

Smiling to himself he checked his make-up was ok…he didn't want to show Trish up (after all she took pride in her appearance) and walked out the door.

He had no idea John was lurking in the shadows. He was about to open the other door which would lead him from the corridor to the club when someone reached out and grabbed his wrist…

"Have you seen Ran…I mean Trish?" Trish asked Ashley as she rejoined him at the table.

"No, why would you care?" Ashley spat and John looked apologetic as he let her sit down.

"No we haven't seen her…I thought she was with you." John replied glancing at Ashley who sighed and took her drink.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to snap at you. He's right about Trish." Ashley told her somewhat softer.

"You did look pretty close…"Maria announced grinning from ear to ear but a door crashing open silenced the club.

John Morrison came flying out of the corridor and landed with a thump on the floor.

"YOU CRAZY BITCH!" He yelled, scrambling to his feet.

Randy emerged wiping his mouth and looking at his hand to see if his knuckles were okay.

"I warned you Morrison…if you took one step closer…and you did." Randy drawled and people began to laugh as he got his ass kicked by a girl.

Candice stood open mouthed as she watched 'Randy' go over and punch John again.

"That's for trying to get it on with her…" Trish crouched down so he was face level with John who groaned in agony. "And also because I never liked you."

Trish glared at John as if he was something bad he stepped on before turning her attention to Randy.

"You alright?" Trish asked concerned as Randy nodded, grinning sheepishly.

"He should have known better…besides, I don't swing that way." Randy joked and Trish took his hand.

"Come on…let's go back to the hotel." Trish said and Randy nodded.

They waved at their shell shocked friends and once they were outside Trish handed Randy his jacket.

"Thanks…I remember when this used to fit me." He said as they made their way across the parking lot.

"I can't believe that bastard done that…what if that was some other girl or what if I was in…" Trish began babbling and Randy stopped and held her at arms length.

"Look Trish, It's over. I kicked his ass. You were amazing back there! You decked him!" Randy said amazed and she laughed.

"Well, he tried to feel me…well both of us up. Plus I have never liked the guy and it seemed the pretty manly thing to do at the time when a damsel is in distress." Trish teasingly replied with a smirk.

He put his arms down and moved closer to her.

"I am not a damsel…"

"Oh really?" Trish said quietly aware of how close they were.

"Yeah…I kicked his…" Randy began but was cut off by Trish pressing her lips against his.

Randy was taken aback by surprise but soon his slender hands found their way around Trish's waist. Trish lowered her head and pulled Randy towards her, not taking his lips from hers.

They stayed like that for a minute before pulling away. It had just dawned on them what had happened.

"That was…" Trish began.

"I…" Randy stammered but couldn't speak he was still in shock…they had kissed and he enjoyed it.

"We should go…" Trish began and Randy nodded and the two walked silently towards the car.

Ariel's mouth hung open. No freakin' way! She stood shell-shocked as she watched them drive off. However she soon smiled when she remembered a certain Shaman of sexy got his ass kicked by a girl.

A/N- Please review and the next chapter will be up soon!!

xXxArwenxXx