"1, 2, 3!"
"Here is your winner. Evan Bourne!" The Crowd went wild as the referee held Evans hand in the air. His entrance music up. Evan had just pinned one half of the tag team champions, Cody Rhodes.
Evan headed his way back backstage. His body drenched in sweat. He sat down on the bench with a towel and whipped his face down. Kelly Kelly sat down next to him.
"I saw that match, pretty well."
"I only won because of the distraction."
"So?" At the moment of conversation John Cena walked by.
"Good match Kid."
"Oh come on Cena. You've known me for a year now. And you still like to call me kid?"
"Ya know I'm just kidding." Evan glared at Kelly. "What's wrong?" John asked. Evan stared at the floor. "Nothing Cena." Cena looked at Kelly.
"What's going on?" One of the directors came up.
"John your match is up. We need you out in the entrance stage."
"Can you give me a minute?"
"No. We need you out here now."
"Damn it. Evan, this conversation isn't over." John ran off to the entrance stage. Evan buried his face in his hands.
"Fuck my life." Evan said.
"Oh come on Evan. I don't blame you."
"Kelly, I've known you longer than anybody. You know I don't Just fall in love like I used too." Bri and Nikki passed by. Evan looked back down.
"Evan, all of the divas know you're gay." Evan looked up at Kelly as if she was crazy.
"Were girls. We know these things." She stated with a smile on her face. Evan sighed.
"I think I'm just going to go and shower up and change." Evan stood up.
"Text me later. I have to get ready for the Divas Battle Royal."
"Bye Kelly Killer." Evan said as he walked away.
As Evan walked out of the shower, fixing the towel around his waist, he bumped into John. His shirt was off, and he was dripping with sweat. Evans eyes grew and quickly looked away. John was breathing extremely heavily.
"I kicked Albertos ass tonight."
"Cool…"
"Alright Evan. What the hells going on. We used to be cool the first few months you came here. But now it's like you can't stand the sight of me? Do I disgust you?"
"NO!" Evan yelled. He swiped his hand over his mouth shocked at his outburst.
"Ok then. Well, I need to shower. Sooner or later I'm going to start smelling like a putrid fruit or something." John said smiling. He walked passed Evan. Evan sighed and walked over to his bag. He pulled on his white tank top, and pulled up his torn, worn out jeans.
He walked out of the arena and sat down on a bench. He pulled out a carton of cigarettes, and light one up. John walked out with his duffel bag. He looked over and saw Evan siting on the bench.
"I Didn't know you smoked." He said.
"I don't. I usually just use them when my nerves our too high."
"Why are they high?" John asked. Evan just but the cigarette back in his mouth and didn't respond.
"Are you waiting for the bus?"
"No, I'm walking."
"Your gonna get attacked by fans ya know."
"I don't really care." Evan snarled, blowing smoke out.
"I can drive you. The company provides me with rental cars. Usually due to my signing programs."
Evan looked at John. Maybe he could finally talk to John about his feelings. Evan took a big breath, threw his bud on the ground.
"Sure. Why not?" Evan walked with John to his car. They got in, and John pulled out. Evan stared out the window. Staring at the stars in the sky. John rolled down Evans window, so that air could flow through the car.
"So, no matter what, we're still having that talk." John said. Evan looked up at John. He stared at his beautiful blue eyes.
"Talk about what?" Evan asked.
"Why you act so weird around me."
"I don't act weird around you."
"Yes you do. Everytime I come up too, you always look down, or try to blow me off. I mean I don't really think I'm that hideous."
"Your not… you're the complete opposite." Evan looked back out the window. John glared at Evan.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"Nothing…" Evan said.
"Oh come on man." John said. Evan leaned his head against the glass of the window.
"Can you just drop the damn subject." Evan said. John rolled his eyes.
"Where's your hotel?"
"Its the Hampleton Highs." Evan said.
"That's across my hotel." John said excitedly. John pulled into the Hampleton parking lot. But before Evan could open the door, John locked them.
"What hell?"
"I'm not letting you out till you tell me what's going on." Evan looked at Johns face. He seemed serious. Evan laid back in the seat and whiped his face with his hands.
"I'm not like a lot of people in this business John. I'm different."
"Well yeah. We're all different." John said.
"I'm past the scale."
"What in the world…"
"I Love you John." Evan said, interrupting John. Evan stared at his feet. There was an awkward silence in the car. John looked at Evan.
"I know… I'm a freak." Evan said. His eyes began to slightly water up. John moved up to Evan and kissed him on the forehead.
"Your not a freak." John said with a smile on his face. He unlocked the door. "You have a good rest." Evans face turned red. He couldn't even look back at Cena. He opened the door, grabbed his bag, and walked into the hotel.
