I just got this little idea in my head. Lately C.M Punk has been nonstop in my head and well lets face it…the man is one sexy human being! Like his Twitter bio says, he is a lovable jerk. So though this is a little sad I had to write it! The battle between John Cena and CM Punk is in my head and now its officially on in fan-fic! Enjoy! I'm gonna try to keep it third person but you'll get to hear a little of what they are thinking. WWE owns all you know and The Script owns the title of the story.

"I DON'T WANT YOU HANGING OUT WITH HIM!" John screamed at his girlfriend of one month. Jessica stood there staring at him with tears rolling down her checks.

"But John…" she said softly.

"No buts Jess." He countered back.

"John, I understand that Phil and I dated for a couple years. But he broke up with me so I could be with you! The second you announced your divorce he knew he didn't stand a chance so he let me go so we could be happy!" she tried to reason with him.

"Exactly, you two dated for almost 3 years! You loved him and he loved you, he probably still does! This is why I don't want you around him." John said.

"John, he's one of my best friends! I can't just stop talking to him." Jess cried.

"Honestly Jess, if you want him so fucking bad go back to him! I don't want to hear this anymore!" with that John headed for the door, roughly opening it before slamming it shut. Jess stood there in the same spot frozen. After a couple of seconds she let out a huge sob. Is this what Phil let her go for? This is the happiness he thought she was going to have? He opened the door for her to be with the very man that just left her. Well if this is what life with John was going to be like, she didn't want it. She wanted the man who had truly made her happy the past three years of her life.

Phil Brooks sat on his bus reading a comic. It was little moments of peace like this that let his imagination run wild that really made him happy, other than well…her.

He turned the page and continued to read before chuckling at a joke that was written into the story. He continued to read before a knock made him stop.

"Who the fuck is disturbing me? I swear…" Phil trailed off before opening the door and revealing the woman he spent the last 3 years with. His anger flooded away when he saw her tear stained face.

"Phil…" she said weakly

"Jessie, what's wrong?" he asked gently grabbing her arm and pulling her inside with a hug. She instantly started sobbing.

"Shhh, Jessie, it's okay, you're with me now, everything is going to be fine." He said stroking her hair attempting to console her. She looked up at me tears racing down her cheeks.

"Phil, do you love me?" she asked. He was a little taken back but still answered truthfully.

"Of course I do, I always will Jess." Her next move surprised him. She kissed him. And though this sounded really girly and gay, he saw stars, fireworks, sparks, angels were singing, just like every time they kissed. Finally they pulled apart.

"No, I let you go. I let you go to be with Cena. That's why I didn't propose." Phil whispered the last part but Jessica still heard it.

"What?" she asked. Phil pulled away and walked over to a draw. Jess went and sat down on the couch, she was all too familiar with her surroundings, hell she used to live on the bus with him. Phil turned around holding a tiny black box. He went over and sat next to Jess before opening it to show her the gorgeous ring inside.

"I was going to propose around Summerslam, or the next time we were in Chicago." He said softly.

"It's not too late." Jess said. Phil looked at her with wide eyes.

"No, I broke up with you so you could be with Cena. So you could be happy." He told her.

"But Phil, I'm not happy. You make me happy. All me and him do is fight about things." She replied.

"He's in the middle of a divorce Jess, he's stressed out and I'm sure that little things that wouldn't normally make him mad do at the moment."

"Well, then he shouldn't have asked me out. He should have just left me alone and let me be with you." Phil sighed. This is not what he intended when he let her be with Cena. He thought she would be in pure bliss all the time and she would never have to ask permission to have a glass of wine or go to a bar or club with her boyfriend.

Well, how about this?" he began. "Tonight, well more like now, you are going to go back to your hotel room that you share with John. And you are going to sleep on this. If you wake up and still feel the same way in the morning come back. I promise you this," he said gesturing to the ring, "will be here for you. Always." She stared at him for awhile before speaking.

"No, Phil…I love you."

"I love you too, but I can't take you back…not like this. Make sure you don't want him." She finally nodded before kissing him. Again Phil was lost in it.

"I love you," she said. "And I will be back in the morning."

"I'll be here." He said with a smile. With one last peck she was gone and Phil closed his eyes.

He could only pray that in the morning, she'd be back.

So how was it? It's only a two shot but if I didn't write this it would have killed me. Review please! More reviews = you find out if she came back faster!