He felt like a failure, he was now afraid. He knows how the crowd reacts to superstars would crave for the championship. As he was walking through the corridors he met with one beautiful diva.

"Great job Cena! You lost the Championship to a second-rate trying hard ECW Wrestler," she screamed.

"What's it to you? You couldn't have won it yourself," he protested.

"Hey at least I didn't get speared by a guy in a mask," she mumbled.

"Whatever, you know, you yourself don't have the Women's Championship either," he teased mockingly into her ear.

"Ahh..!" she ran off.

"Hey bro." Randy greeted.

"What's up?" John replied.

"Nothing much. I am so glad to be back in RAW," Randy said.

"Well happy to have you," John welcomed.

"Wanna hit the club?" Randy offered.

"Who's going?" John asked him.

"Stace, Torrie, DX, Adam and Amy and oh yeah, Trish" he said.

Trish- that name how it made his stomach turn inside out. She was such a bitch, she couldn't even tell the difference between a man in pain and a man without dignity. Yet, he wanted to hold her, see her, look into her hazel eyes, what was he thinking! He knows that he couldn't love again, after what happened to him before.

"Okay I'm going," he answered.

"Ooohh…" Randy teased.

"What?" John pissed off.

"I just said the name Trish and you're all yeah. You don't even like clubs," Randy teased some more.

"What? You know the deal man, John Cena does not fall in love. You know what happened before. Besides you've been away from RAW too long, I live to club," John protested.

"Whatever," Randy said as he walked out of the room.


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