A/N: The last chapter made me laugh my ass off…Constance seriously needs to be in stand-up…but anyways…she’s back for another argument…but this time it with no one other than her father…

…Randy Orton

Randy Orton

As Constance walked around the lobby of the hotel in Disney World, she noticed her father sitting with Samantha. She hoped to God that he didn’t see her, but it was too late.

“Constance, I want to talk to you for a minute.” Randy said walking over to her

“No thanks I have better things to do.” She said clearly trying to avoid him

“Sweetie, why do you hate me so much?” He asked

Oh he really doesn’t want to go there…Oh well, I guess he wants to know how I really feel about him…

“Do you really want to know why I hate your fucking guts, dad?” Constance asked

“Yes, I mean you’re treating me like I did something wrong.” He said

“Jesus, you really are a dumbass.” She said

“What did you call me?” Randy asked getting offended

“I called you a dumbass…you clearly are one. I mean first for dumping mom for that two-timing skank, and then for calling me and Brenda a mistake…Do you honestly think that I would forgive you after that bullshit move you pulled? I don’t think so.” Constance said

“Just tell me what’s on your mind?” He asked

Okay…he asked for it…

“You really want to know what I think. Do you really want to know why I hope to God that you catch an STD for being so damn gay? And yes you are indeed gay, dad. I mean other than your personal life, your career is just as screwed up as you are.” Constance started

Randy couldn’t believe the way she was talking to him…

“I mean you call yourself the “legend killer”, but how many legends have you killed lately? I’m sorry to have to say this to you dad, but your whole career is a fucking sham. And I hate the fact that I’m your biological daughter, ew. How do you think I feel when I have to explain to my friends that my so-called father is nothing but a gay, conceited idiot, who would rather hold a stupid ass championship belt, then to actually be a fucking father to his kids?” She said

“Let me explain.” Randy started

“No I’m not done yet! Do you realize that you’ve been jobbing off of your father’s legacy since you started in the business? Oh yeah, I know that everyone calls you the “Third-generation superstar” but you’re really a no-talented assbag, who needs to stop acting like he’s the best damn thing since sliced bread…Now, I know you still love mom, but she doesn’t love you. I mean why in the hell would she after all the shit you’ve put her through?” Constance asked

“Can I talk now?” Randy asked

“No, not until I’m finished you stupid son of a bitch…Once I’m done then you can run you little faggot mouth all you want, but until then…Shut the fuck up.” Constance said

Randy just stood there…

“Now other than being completely ashamed to call you my father, I’m equally ashamed that Brenda has to see your face…I mean she’s almost as twisted as I am, but she’s not quite there yet…The fact that I look like you is enough torture for me to want to jump off a fucking fifty-story building. The last name Orton honestly, makes me sick to my stomach. And I would love nothing more than to torch that bitch and throw it in the fucking trash…” Constance said

“You ungrateful brat.” Randy said

“That’s okay I love you too…not! I hope that you burn in hell for everything you’ve done to my family…no, I hope that you get fucked up the ass by some big guy black guy named The Health Inspector…(If you haven’t seen The Boondocks, I suggest that you do.) Knowing you, you’d probably like it. And another thing, how in the hell does one get caught in his locker room smoking weed? Dammit! I could smoke weed and get away with that shit, but you? No, you have to be a fucking dumbass and smoke that shit in your locker room, Stupid dick.” Constance continued

“Constance would you just listen to me!” Randy yelled

“No! I’m not going to listen to a damn word that comes out of that lying mouth of yours. Check this out, cause for once in my life I feel that I am going to win this fight…You, my dear father are nothing to me anymore…you can start a whole new life and go suck on Samantha’s dick for all I care. You two deserve each other, and as for mom…well, she’s already forgotten all about you, and Cody was the main cause of her total destruction of everything that was Randy Orton…and the only two things she has left of you are me and Brenda…I honestly can’t look at you right now, and I clearly don’t ever want to look at you again…the imagine of you burns my pupils, and so I end it with it…I never want to see or hear from you ever again…if you die, I clearly won’t be upset cause you deserve it, and I seriously hope you do indeed go straight to hell for all eternity…”

And with that she headed into the elevator and headed back to her room, leaving Randy to wallow in his defeat…