A/N: Hi everyone! This is the first fic I'm posting here. I've done only two fics in the past (which I've never shared here) and I hope this will turn out as good as the others. This was inspired by the song "If I Was the One" by Ruff Endz. It's a good song to listen to while reading this fic. Oh and in this story, thoughts are italicized. I have nothing else to say so I'll leave it at that. Reviews, comments and suggestions are welcome.

Disclaimer: John Cena, Torrie Wilson and other names are copyright of World Wrestling Entertainment. I do not own anything, only the story.

Chapter 1:

The nearly empty bar suddenly erupted in loud laughter as Adam Copeland, better known as Edge, shared what happened to him that morning.

"I'm telling you! All those girls were practically kneeling in front of me!" Adam took a swig from his seventh bottle of beer before continuing. "But I told them, 'Sorry girls, I'm taken by this hot piece of work.' Isn't that right, baby?" He leaned into his girlfriend for a kiss.

Torrie Wilson gently pushed Adam off but he still had his arm wrapped tightly around her. "Adam, you're drunk. We've got to get you back to the hotel."

"Oh come on, Tor. Don't be such a party-pooper. Isn't that right, guys?"

The group of Randy Orton, Matt and Jeff Hardy all nodded drunkenly in agreement. John Cena, meanwhile, was looking worriedly at Torrie who seemed very uncomfortable. He'd been avoiding the drinks all night because he knew this would happen. He looked at her eyes. Despite the sad look on her face, her eyes still remained bright and sparkling. She's so beautiful.

"John? John!"

John snapped out of his daydreaming to see the impatient face of his best friend, Adam. "Huh, what?" What the hell was I thinking? Get a hold of yourself, John.

"Torrie shouldn't be such a party-pooper right?"

John found himself looking at Torrie again. This time, she looked back at him. Their eyes locked and Torrie's eyes seemed to be telling him to help her. Without looking away from Torrie, John said, "Come on, Adam. Let's get you to the hotel."

Adam looked shocked. "What?"

"I said, we're leaving," Before the Rated R Superstar could argue, John added while getting up, "Now."

Adam looked like he was about to retaliate but thought better of it and started to stand up slowly. He staggered and almost fell sideways but John grabbed hold of his arm just in time. He helped Adam and started to walk away from their table and towards the doors. The WWE Champion looked back at Torrie who mouthed 'thank you'. John gave her a small smile and walked out the doors with Adam.

John laid the now unconscious Adam in the backseat of his car and went around to the driver's side. He got in his seat and saw that Torrie was already buckled up in the passenger's seat. Without saying a word, John started to drive off.

Feeling a little awkward, Torrie turned on the radio. Immediately, "If I Was the One" by Ruff Endz started playing. The blonde diva thought nothing of the song and just looked out the window. John didn't think anything of the song either since it wasn't his kind of music but he couldn't help but think that the lyrics fit him so well. After a while, he couldn't take it anymore and switched it to another station.

Adam suddenly threw up all over the floor of John's car. John groaned and swore, "Shit." Torrie giggled for the first time all night seeing the look on John's face.

John put on his fake mad look and turned to look at Torrie. "What's so funny?"

"Your face! You should have seen it!" Torrie said while laughing.

"What you mean this?" John made a strange face.

Torrie burst out laughing and couldn't stop. She clutched her sides and tried to control her breathing. John just gave a slight chuckle because he was too caught up in her smile. He eventually looked away and continued driving down the empty streets.

John stopped at the hotel's parking lot and got out. He went around to the backseat and examined the damage to his car floor. "Great. And I just had this car washed." He picked the lifeless Adam up and flung him over his shoulders.

"Need some help?" Torrie asked as she caught up with the Champ walking to the hotel doors.

"Nah, it's alright. Just promise me that when Adam wakes up, tell him to lose some weight. He's getting really heavy."

Torrie let out a small laugh. "Sure thing, but you know, that's never gonna work."

John let out a sarcastic sigh. "I thought so."

The blonde Diva went up to the front desk and got the keys to their respective rooms. The two WWE Superstars got into the elevators with Adam in tow.

Reaching her and Adam's floor, Torrie stepped out of the elevator helping her stirring boyfriend stand. "Well, this is us. See you around, John."

John stopped the elevator doors from closing. "Wait, you sure you don't need help?"

"Yes. I'm sure. I can handle it. Goodnight."

"'Night, Blondie." John let the doors close again and went up one floor to his room.

The WWE Champion took off his shirt and hat and threw them into one of the chairs in his room. He plopped down on his bed and just stared at the ceiling.

Why now?

-Flashback-

"Hey, John!" Torrie greeted cheerfully as she sat with him in the catering area of the arena where that week's Smackdown was being held.

John took a sip of his coffee before replying, "What's up, Blondie?"

Torrie crossed her arms and pouted a little. "Why do you always call me that?"

"I've called you that since I first met you. It just stuck."

Torrie looked away from him. "You suck as a best friend."

John smirked and put on the look that most girls would melt for. "Why? Would you rather have me as a boyfriend?"

The blonde Diva blushed. She always had feelings for John but he never seemed to get a clue. Was he finally noticing? "Are you serious?"

The then-US Champion thought she was being sarcastic. "Oh well. Anyway, you are and will always be my little Blondie." John then gave Torrie a big cheesy grin.

Torrie's heart felt like it fell to her stomach but she tried hard not to let it show on her face.

"John!"

"Adam! Man, what are you doing here?"

Adam Copeland sat down on the seat across Torrie and turned to look at John. "Nothing. Just visiting."

As John and Adam started to catch up on each other, Torrie cleared her throat to make herself known.

"Oh, uh, Adam this is Torrie," John said introducing the two. "Torrie, this is Adam. He's a very good friend of mine."

Smiling, Torrie asked Adam, "Why haven't I seen you here before?"

John answered for Adam. "That's 'cause he's in Raw."

"Oh. Well, it's nice to meet you."

Adam took Torrie's hand and kissed it. "It's nice to meet you, too."

Torrie blushed again and felt the spot where Adam kissed her tingle.

John looked at the two staring at each other and rolled his eyes. "Dude, just ask her--"

Before he could finish, Adam kicked John's leg under the table without looking away from Torrie. John winced at the pain and started to get up from the table. "Yeah. Well. I, uh. I have to go to the bathroom. Excuse me."

John was still reminiscing on that day when there was a knock on the door.

"Go away!" He said grumpily and continued to stare into space.

The person continued to knock until John got annoyed. He got up and opened the door. "What--?!"

He stopped when he saw who was at the door.