Chapter One

John came into the locker room looking for his girlfriend. He knew that he was in trouble he knew what he did was a horrible idea, but in the heat of the moment he felt it was the only way to wipe that smug grin off of CM Punk's face.

"Crystal?" He called out. "Crystal?"

John walked into the locker room, and found his girlfriend lying down on the bench listening to her iPod. She was beautiful; he still was surprise that she would want to be with an oaf like him. Her dirty blonde hair was just longer then her shoulders, her tanned skin looked delicate and airbrush. She was a natural beauty, not like most these diva's who pile on the makeup, extensions and hair products. Crystal was gorgeous in sweatpants and a hoody, she was gorgeous in an evening dress, and she was breath taking in lingerie.

John walked over to the bench and shook Crystal gently. Crystal opened up her green eyes and looked and John. That look, he knew how much trouble he was in, how disappointed and upset she was. Crystal sat up and took out her head phones.

"Hello Jonathan." Crystal said sternly

"Crystal, honey, just let me explain. What happened out there was….." John started but was brutally cut off.

"WHAT JOHN... WHAT HAPPENED OUT THERE WAS BULLSHIT!" Crystal Yelled.

John lowered his head, and sat on the bench next to Crystal.

"Babe, I know how bad this looks but there is no reason to be worried. I will win at summer slam become the undisputed Champion and you and I can go on with our lives." John reasoned

Crystal looked at John, "You are treated me like an object! John I am a human being! I am not a trophy to be won!"

John knew Crystal was right, Punk had done it again. He had pushed all of John's buttons, making John add another stipulation, another prize if you will. If Punk wins at summer slam, Crystal will be his for one month, no contact with John. She will valet for punk, travel with punk, and even spend her free days off with punk in his hometown of Chicago. John knew how much Punk liked Crystal, hell he knew half the roster would give their left nut for one night with her.

The thought of losing the match never crossed his mind till he was walking back to his locker room. He was sure that Crystal would have nothing to worry about, but he knew she would be pissed off that she was the trophy.

John looked Crystal in the eyes, and said "Baby I love you and I want you to know that I am going to make sure I am going to win this match. There is no way that you are going to end up with..."

"JOHN! YOU'RE NOT LISTENING! I AM NOT SOME TROPHY! I want no part of this barbaric match! I AM YOUR GIRLFRIEND, NOT THE WWE TITLE! Can you not see how ridiculous this match is?"

John looked at his hands, "Crystal I already tried to change it and get you out of this. Hunter thinks that this would be good for rating and that the idea that John Cena is not perfect and makes haste decision makes him more fan relatable."

John put his face in his hands and sighed. He knew what he did wrong and wanted to go back and change it but he couldn't this was how his match would be set up. Crystal kneeled down in front of John taking his face out of his hands, so that he was looking at her.

"John, what happens if you do lose?" Crystal whispered.

John didn't even want to think about it. He knew Crystal would not do anything behind his back he trusted her 100% it was Punk that worried him. He knew he couldn't trust Punk. This match had little to do with the title now, now he was placing his relationship on the line and it broke his heart to know that he did this to them.

"We take it one day at a time Crystal," John replied hugging Crystal.