Thursday: July 30, 2009 5:11 P.M.
"It feels great to be home." I say as Randy and I enter his house.
"It always does." Randy agrees as he brings in the last of his luggage.
"I'm going to go lay on the couch and check my Twitter feed since we're done bringing stuff in."
"Have fun with that. I'm going to take a nap."
"Oh, okay then."
"See you in a few hours. Love you."
"Love you too."
Randy goes to his room, and I lay on the couch and pull up Twitter on my phone.
All the tweets are just fans or haters until I scroll down to a tweet Melina mentioned me in.
RealMelina: Beating MarissaWWE will be to easy.
I decided to reply to the tweet, just to be a little petty.
MarissaWWE: Bring it RealMelina. I have beat you plenty of times before, doing it again won't be an issue for me. Btw it's too, not to.
I smile and get off Twitter. I decide to keep myself entertained while Randy's sleeping by watching Grey's Anatomy. After a few episodes of Grey's Anatomy, Randy walks in.
"What did you do?" Randy asks as he sits down in a chair.
"What makes you think I did something?" I ask him with curiosity.
"You're grinning."
"I might've corrected Melina's spelling in a tweet where she was trying to talk shit about me."
"Melina tried to talk shit about you?"
"Are you surprised?" I showed him Melina's tweet.
Randy starts to laugh. "She hasn't responded. Must be mad."
"Good, if she wants to talk shit, so will I."
"Do you want to eat dinner with my parents? They invited Sam and Al, so we can see them too."
"That's fine. Are Nate and Becky going to be there?"
"Becky is, but Nate isn't."
"Darn. I miss him constantly trying to annoy me."
"I miss it too. Um, we could go now if you want to."
"Let's go. I know you want to see your family."
"Right behind you."
As we walk into Elaine and Bob's house, Elaine pulls me into a hug.
"You've changed so much." Elaine says as she hugs me. "It's been far too long since the last time I've seen you.
"Thanks, Elaine. It has been far too long."
Bob also comes over and hugs me. "So when were you two going to tell us you finally started dating and that it wasn't just a storyline?"
Randy and I look at each other, neither of us knowing how to respond.
"You know?" Randy asks.
"Nathan saw it online and told them. I told him not to, but he doesn't listen." Becky says as she runs up and hugs me.
Randy smirks. "Remind me next time we're both here to kick his ass."
Elaine scolds Randy. "Randal Keith Orton, we do not use that language around here. Is that understood?"
"Yes, ma'am."
Becky and I chuckle. Randy shoots us a look, and we immediately stop. He smirks.
"Thought so."
"But yeah, Randy, took you long enough to ask Marissa out." Becky comments.
Randy rolls his eyes. "Well, we're dating now, so it doesn't matter."
Another car pulls into the driveway. It's Sam and Al. Sam gets Al out of the car, and Al runs out of Sam's reach and towards Randy.
"Daddy!" Al yells.
She falls and Randy rushes over and picks her up.
"She's a handful." Sam comments as she reaches the rest of us.
"Just like Randy." Elaine adds.
"I knew she didn't get it from Sam." I laugh.
"Randy was a brat when we were kids." Becky adds.
"He still is." Bob mutters.
"I don't think he'd be Randy if he wasn't a brat." I joke.
We all chuckle as Randy gives his and Sam's daughter his undivided attention.
"So…" Sam looks at me. "You and Randy finally got together. I was hoping you could keep him tied down."
"Don't worry. He's pretty tied down." I comment. "Though everyone keeps saying finally."
"I think he's pretty tied down with you and Al. I say finally because I knew it wasn't me he was into. I knew it was you."
"He's definitely tied down. I think I was the last one to know he was into me."
Randy walks over with Al. "I think we might have a mini me here."
"She is a mini you." Bob responds.
"And I am a mini you, Dad."
"He's right there, Bob." Elaine laughs.
We sat inside and talked for a while. Sam, Becky, and I help Elaine bake lasagna.
I smile. "I missed your home-cooked meals so much, Elaine."
"You know you're welcome anytime you're in town." Elaine tells me. "Even when you and Randy had issues, and especially now, since you're his girlfriend."
"I know, but it seemed like it'd be weird if I did while having issues with Randy. Also, I'm not in town a lot."
"That's the life of a professional wrestler."
"Wrestling is my passion. I don't know what I'd do without it."
"You were studying at University of Missouri-Saint Louis before that to become a lawyer." Sam reminds us.
"I don't even know what I was thinking. Being a lawyer is too boring for someone who likes to be involved in action like me."
"I'll agree with you there." Becky comments. "Help me bring the lasagna to the table."
We bring the lasagna to the table. Elaine and Sam bring the garlic bread and drinks. I sit next to Randy at the table. Becky sat on my other side.
"So how's work been?" Bob asks Randy and me as we start eating.
"For me, it's been the same ol' stuff, but for Marissa, it's been complete chaos." Randy answered.
"Complete chaos?"
"The whole drama with Mickie and Melina and the rest of them is all true."
"Even the Team McCool stuff?"
"Unfortunately." I comment.
"But Michelle's your best friend."
"Well, we worked it out now. Now, we've got a TLC Tag Team match at SummerSlam against Mickie and Melina."
"Tons of action...sounds like something you'll enjoy."
"Oh, believe me, I will."
We sit and talk for a while before Randy and I head back to his house.
I immediately cuddle up in some blankets and turn on Grey's Anatomy when we get inside the house.
Randy looks at me. "Why do you even watch this anyway?"
I shrug. "McDreamy's hot."
Randy gives me an annoyed look.
I chuckle. "But you're like ten times hotter than him at any moment in time."
Randy smiles at me. "Well...duh, I'm Randy Orton." Randy lays on the couch and cuddles with me. "I think you're too good for me."
"No, I'm not. I'm perfect for you." I kiss him gently.
"Can't argue while you're kissing me." Randy says as he kisses me back.
"Are you trying to get laid?" I ask. "The way you're kissing me seems like you are."
"When it comes to you, I'm always trying to get laid."
"What if don't want to have to sex?"
"I would respect your wishes, but that's your tone you use when you are just trying to tease me. I think you do."
I reach out, trying to find the remote while still kissing Randy. "At least let me pause my show."
"Should I let you do that?"
"Seriously, Randy?"
Randy holds the remote away from me. "Fine, I'll let you pause your show if you tell me one thing."
"What's that?"
"Am I sexier than McDreamy?"
"Randy Orton, you're the sexiest man I've ever seen. Pause my show, so I don't miss anything while we're having sex."
Randy pauses the show but stops kissing me. "Do you mean that, sweetheart?"
"One hundred percent. I'm in the mood now, so you better not be teasing me."
Randy rolls over, so he's on top of me. "Teasing you is my favorite thing to do."
"Seriously?"
"I love just looking at your pretty little body, knowing that you're my girlfriend. It's great, Rissa."
"If you're gonna do this to me, I'm just gonna turn Grey's Anatomy back on."
Randy moves the remote to ensure I can't reach it. "I don't think so."
"Why do you do this to me? Can't we just go to the bedroom now? Aren't you trying to get laid?"
Randy starts kissing me again. "I am. Let's go."
Randy lifts me up and takes me to the bedroom.
