Chapter 6

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Tamar: Which Tamar are you today?

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As punishment for punching the girl, WWE have decided to ban me from the next five matches which is ridiculous. Luckily for me, no charges were pressed against me but a little birdy told me that Randy scared her ass away. As he should because that bitch tried it and tried me, she needs to have several seats.

"When are we getting the keys to the new place?" Randy asks as he slurps on his celery juice.

"I got the keys yesterday." I tell him with a shrug and his eyes widen.

"Then why aren't you freaking out?" He gives me a weird look.

"I realised that I was being really selfish,  I want you to be ready to move in with me. I really want this to work so I'm willing to compromise by waiting for you to tell me that you are ready for the next stage." I honestly answer. "I just really want this but I want you to want it too."

"That's kind of sweet of you." He shrugs his shoulders before going back to his drink.

"That's it?" I puff my lips out. "You don't want to at least see the place."

"I thought we were waiting until I was ready." He coolly answers and I scoff.

"You're right." I pick up my cutlery and I begin to dig into my french toast. "You have until the end of the day to be ready."

He almost spits out his drink.

"TAMAR!"

"I'm kidding." I wink at him. "You actually have until tomorrow and then we are moving in."

"What happened to waiting until I was ready?"

I furrow my brows at him as I stop eating, "We are waiting, this is the waiting period."

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"Are you still working on your new album?" Randy asks me as we exit the car and begin the walk to my apartment

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"Are you still working on your new album?" Randy asks me as we exit the car and begin the walk to my apartment.

"Kind of." I shrug my shoulders, "I haven't really been motivated as of late so I've just put a pause on that. Plus the idea of going on another tour puts me off."

"Why?" He asks as he puts one arm around my shoulder.

"I was being honest when I was talking to you, I really do want to build a stable future with you." I stop in my tracks and I look him in the eyes. "I love you Randall, I always have and I always will. Being away from you is one of the hardest things for me because I know that you can't join me due to work. Although we facetime as much as we can, it still isn't enough because I want to be with you physically."

"You're so cheesy." Randy laughs as he wraps me up in a hug. "And I love it."

I laugh as I lightly lay my head on his chest.

"Well, I'm not booked for the next few shows so I decided to book us a holiday." I look up at him in surprise.

"You did what now?"

"I booked us a holiday." He chuckles as he twirls me around. "You need some inspiration and I need a break, I'm just killing two birds with one stone."

"That's really sweet of you." I say after I've pecked his lips. "We have not been on holiday in almost a year. Our 'holidays' are literally me following you around with WWE."

Randy chuckles as he scratches the back of his head, "Yeah, it's been really long overdue."

"How's Alanna doing?" I ask about his daughter since I haven't seen the kid in months. I do like his daughter, she is very respectful little girl and she is so sweet.

"She's good. She misses you though, she especially misses playing in your wigs." I laugh at this. "She's currently at school so I have to wait till the holidays so we can have her for a few weeks."

"That's nice." We enter my apartment building. I greet person at the front desk before heading to the lift with Randy right at my side. "I'm really going to miss this place but I cannot wait for the new place."

"Just where is our new home?" Randy raises a brow at me and I mimic the look. "Tamar."

"Beverly Hills." I answer before clearing my throat as Randy lets out a groan.

"How much did you spend on the place?"

"Not that much." I raise my hand in surrender as we leave the lift. 

"Tamar."

"Almost five million." I tell him as I unlock the door to my apartment, I quickly walk in and Randy shuts the door after he walks in.

"Why couldn't you just tell me?" He gives me a look. "I would have paid for the house myself."

I narrow my eyes at him.

"You didn't even want to move in with me." I raise a brow at him before continuing. "You wouldn't have bought the place so let's just leave it at that. What's done is done."

"Whatever, I'll just transfer the money to you."

"Randy." I close my eyes for a second. "What's done is done. Let's just enjoy the fact that we are going to be living together."

"Ok." He sighs deeply. "Tell me about the place. What's the neighbourhood like?"

"I did take into consideration that you like your privacy so we are living in a gated community." I pull out the paperwork from my bookshelf and we start going through the details of the property. Thankfully he seems to like the place since I did pick it because I knew that he would like it. 

It's not necessarily my ideal place but this isn't going to be our forever home so I'm ok with it.

Randy gives my cheek a big sloppy kiss which makes me giggle.

"You did a good job." He lifts his hands up and we high five eachother.

"I always do." My eyes twinkle and he winks at me.

"Go to your room, I'll be there in a second." I bite my bottom lip as I start making my way to my room, only to have my butt slapped by Randy. "You better be naked when I get there."

Yes daddy. 


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