40 MINUTES EARLIER...
RANDY POV:
I had just come from the hotel Gym, I loved going down late at night as there were not so much wwe talent around to distract me at that time.
No pun intended, but I liked to be alone sometimes so I could organise the thoughts in my head. Plus, it was freedom away from Kimberly and the kids who were travelling with me on the road for the next month or so leading up to Mania.
I didn't do it much mainly because Kimberly hated it, but every now and then I would get the urge to just sneak away and have a quick cigarette on some dark corner somewhere. I guess it was a way to release tension and be in control of something without having to fight or argue about it. My life was a hectic rollercoaster to say the least, that's why it was important for me to take time out and just breathe for a second or two. I decided to sit in my rental while I had my cigarette, maybe listen to a little jazz to mellow me out.
Great. What are you doing out here dick ward? I thought when I saw Seth walking over with a couple of beer bottles and getting into his rental. I watched as he sat there playing around with his cell like an excited kid...look at you, you think your such hot stuff ever since you made history by cashing in your Money In The Bank briefcase at WrestleMania. Well guess what asshole, I'm a third time generation wrestler, a 12 time WWE champion, and the youngest ever Champion in wwe history...can you say the same jerk off?
I continued to watch him as I blew light smoke rings out the car window, smirking at how intently pre-occupied he looked with whatever was on his cell. I knew he wasn't on the phone with Leighla because I saw her at the arena earlier when she quickly brushed past me to get to his dresser, which meant she was still travelling with him, and probably upstairs waiting for him right now.
Hmmm....
I looked over at Seth again, and he appeared to be grinning from ear to ear at whatever was amusing him on his phone. Hope you're not leaving anytime soon buddy... I grinned to myself as I quickly stubbed out my cigarette and excited the car.
I made sure to hide my face with my gym bag as I made my way back inside the hotel...if you're out here Seth, then that means that sweet little senorita of yours is upstairs and all alone...shame.
I quickly went to the front desk ''Hey Miss, um...''
Gasp!
Typical fan reaction, but I needed a favour so I turned on the charm a little...
''Hey beautiful how you doing?'' I grinned at the girl.
''Oh my God Randy Orton!'' she gasped again.
''Yeah, but uh, don't make a fuss ok, I'm just having a quiet night'' I winked.
''Ok'' she blushed ''...so uh...how can I help you?''
''I'm looking for the room number of my colleague Seth Rollins''
''Her eyes widened '' Seth's staying here too!'' she gasped even louder.
I motioned with my hand for her to lower her voice a little.
''Sorry'' she giggled, her face blushing brightly again.
''So, you got his room number for me?''
''Um, were not really allowed to give out that kind of informa-''
''I'll pose for a picture with you'' I smiled seductively at her.
''Ok'' she said bashfully, and quickly retrieved her phone from her skirt pocket. I leaned over the counter and smiled into the lens while she took the shot with her face next to mine.
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ROOM 6O5 (COMPLETED)
FanfictionEver wondered what happened the night WWE Superstar Seth Rollins invited a fangirl up to his hotel room? Well forget everything you've read on the internet, and forget all the rumours you've heard, because this is what REALLY went down in room 605...