Kelly's POV
I couldn't believe what was going on. I came there and all I saw was Randy and Alex fighting! When Alex pushed me I knew that we were done. I wiped some blood off and then I saw Randy lunged himself onto Alex.
The bodyguards pulled Randy off. Randy looked pissed. Randy had a cut on his cheek and the side of his head was bleeding. Randy shrugged off the security, looked at me then walked passed me.
I went to Alex. "What the hell was that?"
"Randy was pissing me off. Kelly I never want you to go back into the room again." said Alex shrugging off the security.
"Not that you idiot. Why did you push me?" I asked.
"Baby I'm so sorry. I didn't know what was going-"
"Save it." I said then walking away.
Alex grabbed my arm. "Kelly, come on. I'm sorry!"
I shrugged his arm off. "We're done Alex."
I walked out of the club to find Randy.
"Randy wait!" I yelled.
Randy stopped and looked behind him. He started to walk towards me.
"Kelly what are you doing here?" asked Randy.
"Randy I'm sorry what Alex did." I said trying to catch my breath.
"I don't give a shit for what he did to me. I give a shit for what he did to you." said Randy putting his hand on my cheek.
What he said was really sweet. I had the strangest feeling that I wanted to kiss Randy. Like I wanted to be in his arms and just kiss him. No bad Kelly. You can't give him that.
"Randy we should go back to the hotel." I said.
Randy nodded. He took his hand off my cheek. I started to walk and Randy put his arm around my waist.
"Kelly how did run in those?" asked Randy.
I looked down to my 5 inch stilettos. "Don't ask."
Randy slightly laughed.
After walked a couple of streets my feet were killing me. Screw this I'm taking them off. I stopped, put my hand on Randy's shoulder for balance and took off my shoes.
"Princess why are you taking off your shoes?" asked Randy.
He had to call me princess. I gotta admit it's growing on me.
"My feet are killing me. Come on we're almost at the hotel." I said.
Randy and I walked for about five more minutes then made it to the hotel room. I went in the bathroom to get my make up off.
Maryse's POV
"Mike I don't wanna talk to you." I said.
"Well I wanna talk to you." said Mike.
I rolled my eyes. "Why don't you go talk to the one of the girls in the club?"
"Cause they're all sluts. I want you." said Mike.
"Prove it." I said.
Mike cupped my face and kissed me. I was shocked but then loosened up. I wrap my arms around his neck, he wrapped his arms around my waist.
I pulled back. "Okay I forgive you."
Mike smiled. "Good."
I looked at my watch. "It's three. We should probably start to leave."
