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Simple As That	By : LadyRaye Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 1542 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrities of WWE/WWF. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer: Anyone you recognize, belongs to the WWE, Vince McMahon or themselves. I don’t own them. Although, if I did, well there’d be some major changes is all.

A/N: Yey! Another update. Which from me has to be awesome LOL. Anyways I hope you like this chapter and please review because I’m starting to think that nobody likes the story anymore which I really hope isn’t the case. I know that the matches I mention (besides the Angel one) in the chapter happened in Tokyo but hey, it works for mine right? LOL. So I just used them. I’m gonna try and incorporate the WWE storylines into mine for the time being because I like the way they’re going. So please review and let me know what you think. Thanks and enjoy!

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Angel smiled as she and Mia walked backstage, holding hands. The show had just ended and Angel had made her debut in a dark match against Stacy Keibler, Angel was just on another level having beaten Stacy and it not having been scripted just had her practically jumping off the walls. Picking Mia up she grinned as they walked up towards a young man who had just walked out of the locker room in black slacks and a button up white shirt. When Mia turned her head and caught sight of the male superstar, her eyes widened and her jaw dropped. Immediately, she hid her face behind her hands, leaning close to her Mom.

“Mommy, it’s Randy Orton!” She squeeled. Randy slowly turned, a grin appearing on his face as he tilted his head, looking towards Angel and Mia.

“Well, I wonder who these two beautiful ladies are.” Mia blushed and turned her head away for a moment before turning back and hiding behind her hands again. “Aww, I don’t get to see this beauty’s face because she’s hiding from me.” Randy said, walking up to Angel as he wrapped an arm and hugged her.

“Mia, babygirl, you gonna say hi to Randy?” Angel asked, trying to pull Mia’s hands down. Mia shook her head as she peeked through two of her fingers and giggled. Randy grinned.

“Angel, since you have this beautiful little girl in your arms, why don’t I just give her a quick kiss?” He smirked. As Mia slowly let her hands down, she bit her lower lip and raising her hand she opened and closed it a few times.

“Hi.” She said softly.

“Hey there.” Randy smiled and taking Mia’s hand he leaned close to her and kissed her forehead gently. When he pulled away, Mia grinned and giggled a little.

“I’m Mia.” She whispered. “You’re Randy Orton.”

“That I am. And Mia, I have to say you have to be one of the prettiest girls I’ve ever seen. I think I might be in love with this little princess Angel.” Randy confirmed. Mia giggled and shook her head.

“But you love Trish!” She yelled. Randy’s eyes widened as he raised his brows. Looking over Angel’s shoulder, he spotted Trish who had stopped, crossing her arms to listen. Randy licked his hips, smiling a little as Angel looked back, spotting Trish as well.

“I do huh?” Randy asked as Mia nodded, “Well then, since I love Trish and I love you, I’m going to have to tell her that I love you too.” Mia slowly shut her mouth, suddenly becoming quiet. Randy laughed a little, “Don’t worry princess, I love Trish.” Slowly Mia grinned and crooked her finger, moving it so Randy would come closer.

“You need to ask her to marry you!” Mia giggled as she pulled away, covering her mouth. Angel’s mouth dropped just as Trish walked up to hear her daughter’s advice. Trish grinned slowly as she wrapped an arm around Randy’s waist.

“Wow. I’m so sorry Randy.” Angel said. Randy grinned and shook his head as he wrapped his arm tightly around Trish.

“Nah, nothing to worry about.” Randy looked down to Trish and smiled, kissing her cheek softly. “Trish and I are in love and right now, that’s all that matters, right babe?” Trish nodded.

“Yep.” She grinned and looked up to Mia, “Well hello you little cutie.” Trish said, taking Mia’s hand as she offered it. “How are you?”

“Good. My Mommy beat Stacy Keibler’s butt.” Mia said proudly. Trish had to bite her lip to keep from laughing. “But you and Lita are my favorite Divas, ‘sides my Mommy.” Trish felt a slight tug at her heart.

“Aww, Mia. You’re so sweet.” Trish’s eyes widened, “Why don’t you come with me Mia?” Mia immediately turned to her mom, asking permission without words. Angel nodded.

“You be good babygirl, listen to Trish, understood?” Mia nodded as she reached out for Trish who took the eight-year-old into her arms and turning from Randy and Angel both waved as they walked down the hall. Angel smiled, crossing her arms as she looked down a moment. Randy looked towards her, hearing a small sniffle, lifting her chin up he looked into her eyes, that were pooling up with tears.

“You alright there Angelcakes?” He asked quietly.

“Yeah. I’m fine. Just not ready for her to grow up yet I guess.” Angel looked up and wiped her tears away as she smiled, “Trish would make a good mom.” Randy let a long breath out.

“First your kid with marriage and now kids?” He laughed, “Nah, it’s all good, I just have been thinking about asking her, but I don’t know if I’m ready for kids yet. You know what I mean?” Angel nodded.

“Yeah I do know what you mean.” She laughed, “I kinda went out of order on that one but I wouldn’t ask for anything to be changed. Not a single thing.”

“You got a good kid Angelcakes. A real good one, so much that I hope you got stuff situated.” Angel looked up to him and smiled, running her hands down her arms. Randy smiled and shook his head as he wrapped an arm around her.

“You’re right, I do have a good kid.” She whispered, a small sniff escaping as she tried pushing back the tears.

“Hey now,” He said, lifting her chin up, “What’s with the tears because if Chris finds out that I made you cry he’s not only going to beat me with the crutch that he doesn’t need anymore. C’mon now, tell Randy what’s bugging you.” Angel laughed softly and shook her head, pulling away from Randy as she looked towards the direction that Trish and Mia took off to.

“I’m just not ready for her to grow up just yet.” She laughed, “Sounds stupid I know. But I just don’t want to leave her just so I can come here and do my dream you know?” Randy nodded.

“Yeah I get what you mean. But let me tell you something. I was raised with my Dad in this business and let me tell you something. I wouldn’t have it any other way to be absolutely honest with you.” He grinned, “I mean seriously, it’s a honor. Besides that I wouldn’t have known the great superstars that came before us. Hell, Mia will be able to say that she not only knew Y2J but she knew, The Legend Killer.” He chuckled.

“Oh yeah, like she really wants to say she knew you.” Randy raised a brow, much like the Rock’s eyebrow and laughed.

“Are you kidding me? Did you see the way she acted around me? Please.” Randy said, extending his arms out as he looked up. “I’m the hottest thing out there.” Angel laughed softly.
“I beg to differ sweetheart. But then again, I’m not in lo-“ She stopped and turned away from Randy who’s eyes widened.

“Whoa now. Did I just hear the word love starting to come out of your mouth?” Angel looked up at him, biting her lower lip. “Hey, I won’t say anything. Swear. But if you’re startin’ to have feelings for Chris Irvine you better be careful. I mean I respect the guy and love him as a brother but you got Mia to think about too.” Angel sighed.

“Don’t you think that I know that already?” She looked down and rubbed her arms as a shiver crawled down her spine. “I want nothing more than to provide everything for Mia. Besides that, let’s be honest Randy, Chris just got divorced. It’s doubtful he’d want anything like that.” Randy shrugged.

“You never know girl.” Angel sighed and rolled her eyes.

“I’ll see you Randy. I gotta start packing up. We gotta get to San Diego.” Angel brushed by Randy as he watched her walk away he shook his head.

“Good luck with that one girl.”

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“You know my Mommy’s been letting Chris stay at our house while he gets better.” Mia said as she sat between Trish Stratus and Lita. She grinned as she held the figurines they’d given her. “And thank you very much for these.” She said, giggling. “But yeah, Chris has been at our house ‘cus of his knee bein’ hurted. The WWE Divas smiled as they sat next to the tiny girl.

“Well, it’s good that you let him stay.” Amy said as she picked up the Batista figurine. “You really like him don’t you?” Mia nodded.

“Yep, and I likes Randy and Batista too but HHH.” Mia let her face scrunch up in disgust. Trish laughed as Victoria walked in and she waved her to come over.

“So you don’t like the Game huh?” Trish asked as Mia picked that figurine up.

“Nope. He’s got a big nose and he’s really selfish.” Trish nodded with Amy as Victoria sat down, “Mia, have you met Victoria yet? Victoria this is Angel’s daughter Mia.” Victoria smiled as she held her hand out to Mia.

“Nice to meet you.” She said. Mia took her hand and smiled as she got up and hugged Victoria tightly, wrapping her arms around her.

“Nice to meet you too. Mommy said that she really looks up to you.” Mia said, plopping her butt back down. “You three anyways. Mommy’s always liked you three.” The three women shared a smile as Mia picked up Randy.

“He should be champion right now. But the big nose man is too selfish.” Mia shrugged. “Mommy always tells me that he’s probably really nice but I don’t believe her. Nobody who’s that mean on T.V. can ever be nice.”

“Well, I can tell you that he can be nice. Do you believe me?” Trish asked. Mia looked up at her and nodded a little.

“I guess I can. As long as you promise not to get with that Christian guy anymore. When you two kissed, that was icky.” Amy and Victoria laughed as a tinge of red came to Trish’s cheeks. With nothing more to do for the show that night, the three women picked up three of the male superstar figurines and began to play a Over-the-top-rope match.

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Chris sighed as he walked down the hall. He’d normally be in a great mood, if he’d won a match but unfortunately it wasn’t his night. He’d been in the ring for a good twenty minutes with the man who was the best technical wrestler and though he had many shots, he hadn’t gotten it done. He had tapped out with a modified version of the Crippler Cross Face. Moving his shoulder he groaned. It was tight, sore and a nice long hot bath would work. Chris slowly grinned as he walked up towards the cracked open door. When he raised his hand to knock he paused, tilting his head as he heard Mia talking to Angel.

“Mommy, do you like Chris?” Mia asked as she slammed the Jericho figurine into the HHH one. She really didn’t like him very much. As Chris looked in, he could see Angel packing their bags while Mia sat on the couch playing.

“Yeah of course I do baby, why are you asking?” Mia shrugged as she pinned HHH for the one, two, three and raised Jericho’s hand.

“Just wonderin’. I mean, I can tell he likes you, plus, Trish told me so. And she told me that she thinks that you should make the moves on him.” Angel paused, holding the shirt that she had just folded as she turned to look at her daughter who now held Randy Orton and Ric Flair in her hands.

“Where did you hear this?”

“In the locker room with Amy and Trish and Victoria. They’re very pretty you know.” Angel nodded, “And they both think that you should just go for it.” Mia giggled as she had Randy kick Flair in the face. Chris grinned, she obviously wasn’t a fan of Evolution.

“They did huh?” Angel sighed and walked over to Mia. “What do you think about the whole thing? About Chris I mean.”

“I think he’s nice. And he pays attention to you, and to me. That’s important.” Mia said softly as she slammed Flair into her lap, raising Randy’s hand. Turning to her Mom she smiled, “And your ‘upposed to be happy.” Angel smiled a little.

“That’s true but you’re supposed to be happy too babygirl.” Mia shrugged.

“I am happy. I like him.” She bit her lip and then looked back down. “Mommy, can I ask you something?” Angel nodded, smoothing Mia’s hair out as Chris inched closer to the door.

“Sure baby. What’s on your mind?”

“Are you gonna marry Chris?” Angel felt her jaw drop and her eyes widen as she looked down to her daughter who at the moment had Randy and Chris giving one another high fives. She took a deep breath in.

“What makes you ask that?”

“I dunno. I guess ‘cus I like Chris. And I know that you gots your job here and I want someone to take care of you.” Angel smiled a little, running her fingers through Mia’s hair as she looked down at her daughter.

“I’d be okay you know. Without marrying Chris. Is there a reason you’d want me to marry Chris?” Angel asked. Mia nodded and laying the Randy Orton figurine down on the couch she held the Jericho one in her hands and then looked up to her Mom, handing it to her.

“I think he’d make a good Daddy and,” Mia looked down, “I want a Daddy.” She whispered. Angel covered her mouth in order to not cry out. Tears filled her eyes as she pulled Mia close to her and hugged her tightly as the Chris figurine was squeezed between them. Chris looked down, his arms crossed. He didn’t know how he felt about Angel just yet, but Mia. That little girl had a hold on his heart that she wasn’t going to let go of anytime soon and being honest with himself, he wasn’t sure he wanted her to.
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