Daniella's Up Rise

Chapter 22

-Randy's POV-

I had just finished my match and was heading back to Daniella. I was so happy I won. I couldn't wait to tell her what happened when she wakes up. 

So you're gonna gloat about your winnings to her? Ha, boring! You're just gonna put her back to sleep.

Okay, you're probably right about one thing, I shouldn't gloat to her especially considering she lost her rumble tonight. 

See, I'm smart.

Fine, you're smart sometimes but an ass on every other time.

Same difference.

I rolled my eyes. I'm very messed up in the head.

You you are!

I opened the door to my lockeroom quietly so I wouldn't wake her up. I peeked in the room and it was empty. I flung the door open. Where is she! I paced in front of the TV, thinking what where she would go.

Okay, calm down. She probably just went to the bathroom or something.

Okay, that's a valid point, but where the hell is Jim? The thought of them together passed my mind. I didn't like it. I was afraid Daniella had feelings for him and I was nothing but I bowl of cereal.

Bowl of cereal? Really?

Shut up, I'm really stressed right now and the analogy makes sense to me.

Okay, weirdo.

I took my phone out of my pocket and dialed Jim. It only rang for a few seconds before he picked up, " 'Ello?" He answered. 

"Where the hell is she?" I growled, I still don't know if Daniella's even with him, but I was pretty pissed that he wasn't watching her. 

Jim hesitated to answer, "Where's who?" 

"Daniella, you asshole," if he's lying to me, he's going to be in big trouble.

"Daniella's missin'!" Okay, so maybe she wasn't with him.

"Yes, you idiot. Why the hell weren't you watching her?" 

"I-I-I just stepped out for a second. I-I-I-I didn't think nothin' bad would happe'm," He admitted. 

I rolled my eyes, "You arrogate bastard," I hung up the phone and walked out of the lockeroom. Maybe John could help me maybe. I rushed down the halls while looking for Daniella. Maybe she got hungry and went to the dining area. I walked past the dining area and looked around as I headed to John's lockeroom. No luck. I was getting more worried by the second. What if a crazy fan--

Stop with the crazy fan bull already.

I can't help it! By the time I had gotten to John's lockeroom, I look like I'd gone insane running my hand through my hair, looking at everybody twice, invading people's space, asking if they've seen Daniella. Well nobody has. I knocked on the door, "John!" Okay, so I was a little bit more than panicked. 

John opened the door with a look that I was expecting, "Randy, what's wrong?" I continued to scratched the back of my head until I decided I was about to lose it. I busted into his lockeroom and searched for Daniella. She wasn't here. I heard the door close behind me and John looking at me like I was crazy, "Randy," He said with caution, "What's going on?"

I looked back at him, pleading he knew where she was, "Have you seen her?" I asked him. 

"Seen who?" He was speaking slow, probably the best thing for me at the moment.