A/N: I'm back from my hug writer's block. With yet another spoiler Torrie and John Cena fic. Hope you like it!

Summary: An endless summer of romance draws to an end, a young couple are forced to part ways. They meet again several years later, both completely different people. One still has feelings for the other, you just can't quite forget your first love. (Cena/Torrie)


Chapter One

They woke up to a beautiful morning on the beach. The glowing red sun was just was rising , and the sky a moody orange color. The cold waves rushed in and just reached their toes. They were still in the same position as last night, laying on the shore on a towel with nothing but a blanket and each other to keep themselves warm. He smiled at her with his arms pulling her closer, he nibbled her neck ever so gently, she moaned.

"You like that don't you?" he teased as he continued to kiss her.

"I like everything you do," she chuckled as she kissed his forehead. They grinned at each other as they lay back on their towel and held each other's hands.

"Are you happy?" he asked oddly. She looked at him awkwardly.

"What kind of question is that?" she asked. "Of course I am,"

"Well you were great last night," he winked as he kissed her hand. She then snatched it away.

"Are you kidding?" she scoffed. "I wasn't great last night... I was awesome!"

"You were," he laughed. He leaned in to give her a peck on her lips. Their smiles soon faded, as they remembered last night, would be their last night together.

"What time do you have t-to go?" she stuttered as she held her tears back and avoided eye contact.

"I don't care..." he shrugged as he tipped her chin upwards, looking at directly at her. "I just wanna lie here forever,"

"I'll miss you," she said with a frown.

"Well there's nothing to miss honey, I'm right here," he joked.

"I'm being serious you know? What if we never see each other again?" she asked panicking.

"I live here, we're bound to see each other!"

"But you're going away to wrestle I mean, you'll be traveling around anyways, you'll hardly visit here!" she argued, tears now flowing from her eyes.

"Shh, it's ok," he said, calming her down and wiping her tears away. "You could come with me, be a wrestler too!"

"What?" she chuckled rubbing her eyes.

"It's possible, you could wear a body suit, grow a beard-"

"Grow a beard?" she interrupted him in disbelief.

"Yeah, it's possible!" he smirked. "I'll still love you!"

"Shut up," she smiled pinching his arm.

"Ouch! That really hurt!" he cried. "Fine, I'm leaving..." John stood up, forgetting he was butt-naked.

"John! You're naked!" she laughed hysterically. He looked down and his face dropped. "You idiot!"

He quickly ran into the cold water and beckoned her.

"Come on in! The water's nice and warm!" he lied.

"I don't believe you!" she laughed.

"Gosh it's freezing..." he muttered to himself, then he looked up at her and yelled. "Come on in babe, don't be such a chicken! This is our last day together!"

"Don't use that as an excuse!"

"Just get in here before something freezes and drops off!" he shouted with a chuckle. "You wouldn't want that now would you?" Torrie sighed as she picked up the towel and wrapped it around herself and letting it fall to the sand only when she got into the water.

"Oh my God! It's SO cold!" she laughed as she shivered.

"Come here babe," he grinned as he pulled her into a warm hug.

"You liar,"

"Aww, I love you!" he smiled as he hugged her even tighter. They held onto each other as the ice-cold tide washed them about, seaweed yanking at their toes, they stepped on bits of coral, which lay under the water, but they didn't care, as long as they were together. Besides, the pain they felt would not be anything compared to suffering they would have to go through later on in the afternoon. The day they had feared the most had come upon them. "I love you so much Torrie,"

"I love you too John,"


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