SummerSlam LA WEEK Pt1
Amanda takes off her spiked Valentino pumps and places them on the table of her hotel room. Raw was more than what she bargain for. The only time she saw John was when he barely looked at her during the meeting and his blue eyes were more...cold than ever. Amanda pulls her blonde hair back into a bun, her cell rings and it was one of her best friends and former world champion Randy Orton.
"I know your pretty blonde ass is not at the hotel."
"Yes I am and I made your media schudel sir, you are pretty busy you need to get some rest too."
"Shit, Amanda. You booked me at 6am for LA Live? Really?" Randy laughs.
"What can I say I am great at what I do?"
Randy sighs. "Sorry I didn't have a chance to stop by during tonight's show. It was hectic."
"No worries I already know kid." Amanda laughs. "So how have you been?"
"Better, I still miss her though."
The her that Randy was referring too was Samantha his ex-wife. She's been there with Randy hell and back and then back to hell and finally in a safe place. Amanda thought Randy was lying when he told her. Samantha some people would call her an idiot for divorcing the Randy Orton but Amanda wasn't taking sides on this one. She wasn't a fly on the wall in the Orton home. Amanda sat back and listen a few more minutes to Randy getting Samantha out of his system. Laying back the blonde closes her eyes and places her cell on speaker phone.
"Yeah I know what you mean." Amanda said randomly, Randy continued talking.
Flashback
"John are you serious?" Amanda says walking through the large bathroom of John's Tampa estate. It was one side of John's empty closet that was inside of the mater bathroom. He completely moved this things out just so she could have space.
"I moved a few of my things over." John smiles at Amanda.
"John you know my rules"
John takes Amanda by the hand. "Yes I know your rules but this is just something you can have when you stay with me in Tampa."
Amanda rolls her eyes. "Baby your never home and when you are you are working on getting back on the road"
"It's what I love to do, I can't help that. I am living my dream." John says as his eyes light up.
"And what I am supposed to live a nightmare?" Amanda says bluntly bringing John back down to Earth. "I mean this is amazing don't get me wrong but. "John I-I don't want to be my mom."
John face was stone but Amanda knew she hurted his feelings with the comment. "What the hell is that suppose to mean?"
"Nothing." Amanda attempts to walk out John gently grabs her by the arm. "You are going to be my wife one day. You are. Can I tell you secret?"
Amanda sighs." What?"
John pulls her close. "Guy love girls with rules. I can't tell you how bad its killing me though to not have you when I come home. It's just me and this...huge motherfucking house. I can't wait to marry Manda."
Amanda attempts to hide her smile, it doesn't work. "I never asked you to Marry me or force it upon you"
"I know, I know. That's why your my girl." John kisses Amanda on the lips. His large hands begins to caress her. The tension that was about to spark a fight from the couple was now gone. Amanda felt John's full lips kissing now her neck and making their way to her shoulder-blade. A soft moan left her lips.
John removes his shirt as well as Amanda 's tank top. He smirk to himself seeing the green and yellow lace bra he got her from Agent Provocateur. It was expensive for a bra but that where Amanda shopped at and that's what made her happy. He loved seeing her happy. "I am so in love with you." He whispers as his forehead touches hers. Amanda stares into the blue eyes of her boyfriend. "I love you more."
The belt buckle was now loose and John was hard. For him to be a big guy and have his dick match him well was amazing in Amanda's mind. Thank God for that. Amanda mouth drew open and a throbbing sensation caught her as John's manhood was release from his pants. Fuck was the only word she mouth. Her green eyes match up to his in lust.
"You want that?" He asks in a low growl.
"Yeah."
John takes his index finger and slips it through the shaven lips of Amanda. "Fuck."
She arches a brow."You want that?"
John takes his index finger that's covered in Amanda's juices and inserts them into his mouth.
Endflashback
"Are you sleep?"
"No Randy." Amanda says. "Just thinking."
"I'm sorry, you have your own problems and here I am-"
"No Randy we grew up together your one of my best-friends-"
"Don't let Chase hear you say that. Hey, is she suppose to come here, like WWE?"
Amanda stretches. "She hadn't said anything, in fact she was just at my house yesterday."
"It's just rumors maybe it will pass. But anyways get your rest. Thanks for talking to me."
Amanda smiles. "Night Randy."
Tuesday
CM Punk heads to Amanda's office with a smirk on his face. Once he reached her office and open the door he stops in his tracks to see someone else other than Amanda.
"You act as if you were expecting someone else?" The female arches a brow.
"I was looking for Amanda."
"She's here, but just not in here. Try knocking next time tho."
He smiles. "Sure, she actually asks to see me I got het text Erin."
The Carmel colored female plays with her brown hair. "I sent that, I am her assistant."
"Oh too bad your still in that role? You was doing a great job at it." Punk says in his sarcastic tone. "I'll stop by later."
"Okay, and later after SummerSlam there will be an after party. I am inviting you and Lita so...come out."
"What's makes you think I'll be there-"
"Because it's Amanda's surprise birthday that why I know you'll be there."
"Randy talks to fucking much and no as far as I know I am still in good standing with the XWFA. I am not leaving."
Amanda turns to Chase. "Yeah well-shit."
Chase looks into the face of her friend. "What."
"Nikki."
Chase arches a brow. " You have so much power over her. Do you know that she basically tasting you after she sucks John's dick-"
Amanda burst into tears. "Shut up, let's walk this way-"
"No I want to walk this way." Chase says smiling. "Oh hey Brie right?"
"Nikki." Nicole says in a diva like tone. Her eyes were kept directly on Chase, she couldn't bare to look at Amanda outside the fact that she was beautiful.
"Sorry, Nikki." Chase grabs Amanda by the arm and began to walk towards her office. "I am such a bitch."
"That was so uncalled for." Amanda says laughing. "She didn't want to look at me."
"I know, ugh I feel like I am in high school. I might consider it what my contract would be 3 years?"
"No Chase, stay where you are as much as I love you."
"Where's Fandango I'd like too-hey Nattie boo what's up?" Chase says in mid sentence.
"Everything great to finally see you in the flesh."
"Yes, hey love." Amanda says. "Quick come to my office before you getting away."
Closing the door, Amanda places her black birking Hermes handbag on the counter and watches her two close friends catch up. Amanda comes across a sticky note left from Erin.
"What that on your face doll?" Chase asks.
"Punk came by? That's weird."
"Why is it weird?" Nattie says. "What's that all about?"
"I don't know." Amanda says not giving her friends eye contact. "So what are the rumors?"
"They are not going to talk around her." Chase says. "But maybe Nikki will?"
"Nikki hardly says anything about you to me. That's all." Natalya says. "I mean the person is John that she needs to be asking questions too. But other than that, she hadn't said anything?"
"How did you guys become friends, like that is weird to me. Amanda is your best-friend"
"Chase don't start or I will ask you leave"
"No Manda I was just asking question"
"Yeah-okay." Amanda arches a brow.
Chase exchange looks between both Nattie and Amanda. "I'll catch up with you later. Nice seeing you Nat."
"Later." Nattie turns to Amanda. "What the hell?"
"She's a bully sometimes, which is odd because your bigger than her. I am not sure where this all came from." Amanda says.
"I so want your belt." Nattie says staring at gold Hermes buckle.
"Your just a label whore."
Nattie smlies."Ugh I know."
Chase had to clam down, she didn't want to make a secene in front of everyone. She was pissed though. How was Nattie friends with Nicole Bella or whatever the hell her name was. It didn't make sense. She also knew Amanda was hiding something, Chase knew when she was lying.
"Chasney Von Erick."
The blonde turns around and smlies. "Just the man I wanted to see. Punk you mind taking a walk with me?"
Later that evening...
There was always a meeting with the talent who would be in matches, promos and etc. John kept his focus on Stephanie and what she was saying but really out the corner of his eye it was Amanda standing there with glowing tan skin and her hair pulled back into high ponytail. The spiked black Christain Louboutin booties he bought for her a few years back, royal blue pants, white fitted shirt and a black leather jacket. So simple but so chic at the same time. The diamond studs complieted her along with the diamond watch and tennis bracelet. John also notice the 8.2 diamond ring that was missing from Amanda's engagement finger.
Flashback
John was a nervous wreck.
"Dude you got Davids blessing, Flair's you didn't fucking ask me but that's okay."
John laughs. "Randy shut up. I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with this girl."
"Don't being a pussy and go downstaris and do it now." Randy says over the phone. "I have to get back to Alana but just go for it. She's not going to say no."
John sighs. "Right, okay later." John heads back into the room where the Flair family was. He had asked Ric, Helen, David and Amanda's stepfather Brain for her hand. They said yes. Now the yes just had to come from Amanda.
The blonde smiles as John made his way back into the dining room area. "There he is." Amanda smiles.
John places a weak smile on his face and removes the chair and get's down on one knee. Amanda felt her heart pounding and her face a flush red.
"So ummm shit...okay. I love you I am in love with you so much I cannot see myself without you in my life. Your first in it baby. Will you marry me?"
Amanda eyes widen as the Harry Winston black box opened to a 8.2 diamond ring. "Yes, yes!"
"I finally get to have to sleeping beside me." John smiles as she slides the ring on her finger.
"Yes yes you do."
End flashback
I wonder did John buy that for her? Nikki thought to herself as she sat next to John. It's been a year and a half that John and Nikki began their courtship and she wanted more. She wanted kids, she wanted a ring, she want marriage, she wanted to have a family with the man who has her heart...John Cena. She loved him and he loved her and in her mind that's all that mattered. Amanda was not a threat to their relationship. Nikki arches her brow at the blonde as her thoughts roamed around.
No shade , but this bitch could always dress.
Amanda sighs as she packs up her Mac-air laptop and any flies she had. She really wasn't in the mood to stay the entire night and watch Smackdown.
"Going somewhere?"
Amanda arches a brow at the tattooed man standing in the doorway. "Yes, home."
"That's right you do live in the city of Angels. You get the note Erin left you?"
"Yup, I was going to get to you Punk-"
"I got to you first though." He smlies taking a seat. "So...how you been? I love your tan did you get that in Costa Rica?"
"What do you want Rumplesliskin?"
"Ouch that was a low blow you soo know I am batman." He smiles. "So what's up dear?"
"Nothing."
"Are you glad to see me-"
"Where's Lita?"
He smirks. "You are not about to make me feel a certain way because you mention her name?"
"Well you should feel like shit I sure as hell did-"
"Did...that's past tense."
Amanda sighs. "I am not about to have this conversation with you right now Punk okay?"
"I think you avoided me long enough. You had months and months on end-"
"After SummerSlam, we can talk."
Punk takes Amanda hand and kisses it. "pROMISE?"
"Yes."
"Because I hate to give your buddy a call and tell her the truth. Because she stopped me to today in the hallway. That Chasney, always looking out for you. I think she's into girls."
"Hey watch it that's my best fucking friend."
"Oohh I love it, do that tone again."
Rolling her eyes Amanda leaves the former champion in her office to pout. "Oh Amanda."