Face To Face With The Past (Rachel and Randy)

"Yep, have fun." Rachel said with a grin.

They walked into the cafeteria and Rachel saw ice cream went straight to it.

Randy watched Rachel, he let out a small grin already feeling the sense of fatherhood.

"I'm guessing you want an ice cream?" Randy asked.

(Do you want me to have Ickie in this, and you..slag her off lol)

"Yes I do." Rachel said as she grabbed a bowl then started to fill it with mint chocolate chip ice cream.

(yeah Ickie is stupid so she deserves to have Rachel say mean comments about her. lol)

Randy nodded while he got her a stawberry, Bananna smoothie.

"Here you go sweetheart" Randy said.

(Haha yep! )

"Thank you." Rachel said with a smile as she took a sip of the smoothie.

Randy looked at Rachel before he rubbed the back of his neck.

"Hey Randy" He then heard a female voice.

He turned to see Mickie James in a very short grey long sleeved dress with black heels "Oh hi Mickie," Randy said with a smile.

Rachel looked at Mickie.

"Wow someone is trying really hard to look like a slut." Rachel muttered.

Randy didn't hear Rachel while he and Mickie started to talk. He grinned at her "Ohh...sorry Rachel this is Mickie James, she's one of the very few talented divas" He winked, making Mickie smirk.

(Ha! Talent..what talent lol)

"So...to be talented you have to look like a hooker?" Rachel asked.

(haha I know.)

"Excuse me?" Mickie asked not impressed.

"Rachel, there's no need for that" Randy spoke.

"No need for what? I can't help it if she's boring as hell in the ring and is dressed like a slut outside of the ring." Rachel said.

Mickie's eyes narrowed.

"Excuse you, who the hell do you think you are?" Mickie asked.

"Rachel that's enough, show some respect" Randy said.

"I'm Rachel Orton and okay dad." Rachel said.

She paused.

"I'm sorry Mickie...for telling you the truth. I mean god you have to be really boring if they don't even use you in the opening of Raw." Rachel said.

"How dare you! you little brat you don't..."

"Hey! Hey! don't call my daughter a brat!" Randy fumed.

Rachel chuckled then stuck her tongue out at Mickie before she ate a spoonful of ice cream.

"Don't make an enemy out of me....Mickie" Randy warned.

Mickie just huffed before she stormed off.

"God sorry about that," Randy spoke as he turned back to Rachel.

(Haha I bet you Christal wouldn't have done that lol)

"It's okay, I'm just happy Ickie James is gone." Rachel said.

(lol, I bet you she wouldn't have too.)

Randy couldn't help but laugh.

"Ickie?" He asked.

"Yep, that's her name. Ickie, I feel so bad for John. He had to have a storyline with that slut." Rachel said.

"Maybe less of the curse words though" Randy spoke walking out of the canteen with Rachel.

"Fine she's a fat moron." Rachel said.

Randy just rolled his eyes before he continued to walk.

"So how do you want meet?" Randy asked.

Rachel shrugged.

"I don't know...I guess anyone." Rachel said.

"Okay anyone in particular?" Randy asked.

"No, as long as their not witches like Ickie." Rachel said.