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Abby and Randy decided to walk to the beach so they could talk and get to know each other.

"So is being Paul's sister as bad as it sounds?" Randy asked.

"Well sometimes. Only when it comes to guys" Abby replied.

"Overprotective?" Randy said.

"Very.Me and Addy used to get this big lecture everytime we went out with a guy. It got old really quick" Abby said.

"I bet he wasn't that bad" Randy replied.

"Yea he was bad. He warned me to stay away from guys like you" Abby said looking at Randy and laughing.

"Oh really?" Randy said.

"Oh yea" Abby said still laughing.

"So if he knew that we were walking together on the beach at night, he would be pretty mad?" Randy asked.

"Probably, but let's just forget about him for tonight" Abby replied.

"You got it. So are you excited about going to raw?" Randy said.

"Of course. It's going to be fun hanging out with the divas, and maybe one day getting that womens title match" Abby said.

"That's all you're looking forward to?" Randy asked, pretending to be hurt

"Well...You'll be there to. I guess that's a good thing." she replied

"Ha ha, Abby. So how long have you wanted to be a wrestler?"

"Forever. Me and Addy would watch it all the time. Especially when Paul got into the business. When he would be the main event at Wrestlemanias, we'd sit in the front row with a poster saying "We're Triple H's # 1 Fans!" We may get annoyed by our brother, but that didn't make us less proud." she said

"Do you ever make posters for me?"

"I did. Addy was more into Dave. She still is."

"And what about you?" Randy asked

"What about me, Randy?"

"Are you into me?" he asked moving closer to her.

"Perhaps. I mean, you are kinda cute."

"Kinda cute? C'mon, I'm gorgeous!"

Abby stopped walking and stared at Randy.

"What?" he asked, confused.

"You are so cocky! It's unbelievable."

"Oh, you're just jealous."

Abby picked up a handful of sand and put it down his shirt.

"Abby! What the hell!"

"Did I do that?" she asked innocently

"You're so gonna get it!" With that being said, he chased her around the beach. She ran into the water where Randy caught up with her and lifted her over his head.

"Randy! Put me down! Please?"

"Say uncle."

"I don't wanna." she said and stuck her tounge out at him, which caused him to lift her up higher.

"Okay! Uncle! Uncle! I'm sorry!" she managed to say while laughing.

He finally put her down. They were staring at each other deeply until they realized they were in the water.

"I think we should get out of the water, Randy."

"Yea, I agree. But this was alot of fun." "I'm going to get you back for putting that sand in my shirt"

"I'm sorry it was so tempting"

"Yea I bet it was. I should really get you home, before Paul sends out a swat team to look for you"

"He would do that, if he could"

Randy and Abby walked back to Randy's rental and he drove her home, and walked her to her door.

"Well thank you for hanging out with me" Abby said.

"No problem. We should do lunch tomorrow. That's if you want to" Randy replied.

"I'd love to. I'll meet you at your hotel around 1" Abby said.

"Sounds good. See ya tomorrow" Randy said.

"Good night" Abby said opening the door to her house and going in, and watching him through the front window.

Abby had a huge smile on her face as she walked up to her room

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