Chapter 2: Sweet Dreams

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"What are doing here Kelly?" the man asked. Kelly was shocked once she saw who it was sitting beside her. Looking up, she met the Viper's concern filled gaze. "Why are you crying? Did something happen?" Randy asked trying to figure out what had caused Kelly to cry. "Are you hurt?"

"I'm fine Randy" Kelly lied, trying to pull herself together. Randy looked at her in disbelief. "The stress from Wrestlemania week just caught up with me" she added once she saw the look of disbelief on Randy's face.

"Are sure nothing happened?" Randy asked a second time, concern still painted all over his face. Kelly forced a smile, trying to convince Randy that she was fine. All she wanted was Randy to stop talking about this. Couldn't he drop the subject already? Randy was half the problem. He was partially the reason why she was out by the pool crying.

"I'm sure" Kelly answered, smiling back at him. A sigh escaped Randy's lips as he looked down at his hands and cleared his throat.

"As your friend, I just want you to know that I've got your back. I won't stand by and watch anyone hurt you" Randy replied his stare locking with Kelly's stare. She was mesmerized, as usual, by his handsomeness and those stunning icy blue eyes were so hypnotic. Kelly snapped herself out of her thoughts. She shouldn't be thinking stuff like this. Randy loved Eve, his heart belonged to somebody else.

"Thanks Randy" she muttered, yawning once again and Randy couldn't resist laughing at her.

"Someone's tired" Randy answered lying back down on his chair before looking up at the starry sky, a grin appearing on his handsome face.

"Mhmm." Kelly nodded before getting comfortable on her own chair, her eyelids feeling like lead because she was just so exhausted. Randy became entrapped in his own thoughts. What was he doing out here? He had seen Kelly leave but why did he follow her out? He couldn't possibly have feelings for her. He was in love with Eve. Shaking away his thoughts, he decided to try make conversation.

"It's a beautiful night, don't you think?" Randy asked turning to Kelly with a smile on his face. Kelly just mumbled something incoherent in return, she was pretty much asleep. Randy chuckled, propping himself up on his elbow. "Kel…" he whispered but he didn't receive an answer because Kelly had crashed out on the chair, she was fast asleep. "What am I going to do with you?" Randy asked himself as he stood up. I can't leave her out here he thought. Randy just didn't have the heart to wake her up. She had been complaining about how tired she was the whole night. He gently picked her up and carried her bridal style up to her room, trying his best to avoid the Superstars and Divas who were still at the after party.

As he briskly walked into the elevator, he wondered what excuse he would have to give to Kelly's roommate Layla. She would definitely be curious to learn about this. Not mention she would be really suspicious why Kelly was with Randy not John.

Kelly wearily opened her eyes realizing that Randy was carrying her back to her hotel room. Crap, I must have fallen asleep she thought. She closed her eyes pretending to be asleep as she buried her head into his chest. She was so tired that she would probably doze off again.

The elevator got to the fourth floor and Randy walked down the corridor to her room. He stopped outside the door, wondering if he should do this or not. Layla was going to dump hundreds of questions on him. He sighed shakily before knocking on the door with his foot.

Quickly, Layla went to open the door, thinking that it was Kelly. "Kelly-" she stopped mid-sentence once she saw the sight in front of her. Randy smiled nervously while Layla looked in between Kelly and Randy a couple of times. "What-what…Randy what are you doing here?" Layla managed to blurt out. Randy walked into the room, shooting Layla a glance.

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