Fresh Meat

Randy walked down the hallway, eying every single girl that walked past him. Some girls blushed and quickly looked away, other looked at Randy in awe, and some openly flirted back. Yup, to Randy nothing was better than the first day of school, new girls, unsuspecting freshmen who ere willing to do anything to fit in, and of course new girls in new clothes that were way shorter and tighter than they were the previous year.

Smirking, he winked at one girl before walking up to a locker and leaning against it.

"Got to love the first day of school." He said before looking at he person he was next to.

Dave looked at Orton then looked at the girls with a smirk. He closed his locker door then leaned against it.

"I know. Look at all these new girls, they're hot as hell." Dave said.

"And oh so willing to satisfy us." Randy said. "Take it in while it last Batista, you got one more year of this before it's all over."

Dave frowned then slightly glared at Randy.

"Don't remind me. I might purposly fail so I can stay one more year." Dave said.

"Then won't that be illegal? You'd be what, eighteen by then?" Randy teased.

"Stop trying to ruin my dreams Orton." Dave said.

"But it's so much fun." Randy chuckled.

"Will it be fun when I kick a football in your face?" Dave asked with a grin.

"No, but it'll be funny when I bang one of those girls you attempt to talk to." Randy replied.

"Oh really? You do that and you will end up like one of those nerds, shoved into a locker." Dave said.

"I'd like to see you try." Randy said, patting Dave's shoulder.

Dave grabbed Randy by his shirt then lifted him up.

"Would you really?" Dave asked.

"Dude, calm the fuck down." Randy said.

Dave smirked then put Randy down.

"And you thought I was serious." Dave said.

Randy lightly shoved Dave.

"Asshole." Randy muttered.

Dave chuckled.

"I thought you were going to pee your pants." Dave said.

"Shut up, Dave." Randy said.

"Fine. Let's just find some girls to mess around with before class." Dave said as he looked around.

"Best thing that's come out of your mouth." Randy said as he started to walk down the hallway. "If all else fails, I'll call Trish."

Dave walked with Randy.

"And I have Bree." Dave said with a smirk.

"Unless Bree finds someone else." Randy said.

"You want to get pick up again Orton?" Dave asked.

"What? It's the truth. You know Bree...at least I have Trish wrapped around my finger." Randy said.

"I doubt that. She could have any guy she wanted." Dave said.

"But she wants me...duh. She'd drop any guy for me." Randy said.