"We need Cassandra Hardy in the attendance office please." I heard through the intercom. I look up from my work and think, "What did I do know?"
I get my stuff together and head up to attendance, pondering what I've done the last couple of days that could get me into trouble. I push open the attendance door and automatically drop my stuff and run into my brother's arms.
"Jeff! I yell, when did you get home? Why are you here?" I ask with joyful tears streaming down my face.
"Dang sis! I didn't know you missed me that much!"
"I haven't seen you in 7 months! I exclaim."
We sat down in the chairs and start catching up on what's been going on in our lives for the past 7 months. After a few minutes of catching up, one of the attendance ladies cut in.
"Cassy, sorry to break up your reunion, but you need to go to your locker and get all your books."
"What? Why?" I asked with a questioning look on my face.
"Because you need to turn them into book keeping if you are leaving."
I look up at Jeff with a puzzled look on my face.
"Jeff, is something wrong?" I ask.
"Oh, no sis, nothings wrong. I guess mom forgot to tell you that you're coming to work with me for awhile." He said with an extremely large grin on his face.
"WHAT! OMG!" I screamed. "Are you freaking serious? That's awesome!" I shouted jumping up and down.
"Calm down sis, let's go get your stuff from your locker."
I'll try and calm down, but this a dream come true!" I squealed.
Later on that very day I was sitting on a plane headed towards New York.
"How did you get mom to let me finally come with you?" I asked
"She finally agreed that you were old enough. Plus, believe it or not I was getting lonely. I miss being able to pick on my little sister" He said and playfully hit my arm.
"So Jeff, your new thing is beating up on women know?" A voice next to me said.
I turn to my right and see Randy Orton taking a seat right next to me. I couldn't help but stare and smile. He was wearing dark blue jeans with a black button up shirt that fit snugly on his muscular body. His blue eyes were just absolutely amazing.
"Orton, first off, I don't hit women. Secondly, this is my sister so I have a right to pick on her!" Jeff explained, pointing a finger at me.
Randy couldn't help but notice the beautiful and gorgeous girl sitting next to Jeff Hardy. She had light brown hair with red and blonde streaks spread evenly throughout her hair, which was flowing down over her shoulders. He couldn't help but notice her smile and her eyes either. Her smile could light up a room he thought, and her eyes... Where did he even begin? Just one look into them made him feel like he could get lost in them forever.
Randy finally snapped out of it, knowing he had been staring and quickly said, "Oh, so you must be the famous Cassandra Hardy Jeff's been talking about, your brother has said a lot about you."
I looked at Jeff, wondering what he could have possibly said. He wasn't even paying attention anymore, for he had already put his headphones on and was listening to music.
Randy noticed the shocked look I gave Jeff and quickly said, "Don't worry, he hasn't said anything bad, but I am wondering why he never told me how beautiful and gorgeous you are."
He help up his hand and said, "Nice to meet you Cassandra Hardy, I'm Randy Orton."
" I know who you are," I said blushing.
Apparently Jeff noticed me blushing; he took off his headphones, "Aww! Cassy's blushing." Jeff said teasingly. "You never blush."
"Shut up Jeff! Just go back to your music." I said as I punched him in the arm.
"What? Just because Orton, who you happen to have a little…."
Before he could say anything else I put my hand over his mouth and told him to shut up.
"What was that you were saying Jeff?" Orton asked as a cocky grin appeared on his face.
Before Jeff could say anything more to Randy I stood up abruptly and told them I'd be back. I had to go to the bathroom to splash water on my face, hoping the redness that was caused by my blushing would go down.
I headed back to my seat when my face was it's natural tan color again.
When I sat down, I noticed Jeff wasn't there.
"Where did my brother go Randy?"
"He went to talk to some of the diva's."
There was an awkward silence between us for a while, but I wasn't going to break it for fear I would end up embarrassing myself. Thankfully Randy finally spoke so I didn't have to.
"So…how old are you?" He asked.
"18, and you?"
"Oh…Cool…." I stated a little disappointed in the age difference.
He must have noticed it in my voice, because she cocked and eyebrow and said, "What was that for?"
"What was what for?"
"The disappointing tone in your voice."
"Oh, sorry, I didn't mean anything by it." I lied.
He noticed the awkward silence that was again between us, so he changed the topic to music and what not. We talked for a good hour and a half before I feel asleep.