Sherri and John's arrangement had been in motion for two weeks. They'd both told people they were close to that they were together and mentioned it on Twitter. They'd made up a story that they'd been dating for a month after coming back into contact. Tonight was going to be their first public appearance. Sherri was going with John to a movie premiere with John. She was with her friend Summer buying a new dress.

"I can't believe you're going to a movie premiere with John Cena." Summer said. "I also can't believe you held out on me about being with him for a month."

"We wanted to keep things quiet at first."

"So, how's the sex?" She said smiling.

"We haven't had sex." "We're waiting."

"Why?"

"John doesn't want to rush into anything and I understand that with all that happened with Nikki."

"Do you think you'll have sex tonight?"

"I don't know."

Later that evening Sherri pulled into John's driveway. She was in her dress and had brought a change of clothes for later. She rang the doorbell. He answered wearing his tux. She was in a red silk dress.

"Hi." He said.

"Hi."

"You look nice."

"Thanks so do you."

"Come in." She went in.

"This is a nice house."

"Thanks." "Is there somewhere I can put my clothes for after?"

"Up the stairs, third door on the left."

"Thanks."

The limo picked them up ten minutes later. Media and reporters were everywhere when they got to the premiere. Several people that interviewed John asked him this question.

"Who is with you tonight?"

To which he would reply. "This is my girlfriend Sherri."

They were seen holding hands and kissing several times that night.

When it was over the limo dropped them off at John's house. Sherri went upstairs to change her clothes. When she came back down she sat next to John in the couch.

"I was thinking about something John." Sherri said.

"What's that?"

"When should we start telling interviewers and people that we're in love?"

"Well we're have supposed to have been dating a month already." "Let's give it another two."

"Ok." "Another thing is, a friend of mine asked if we'd had sex." "Women talk about that stuff with each other." "When should I tell her we have?"

"Give to two more weeks."

"Ok." "Don't worry, I'll build you up nice."

He laughed. "Thanks."

"You know, eventually we should meet each other's friends."

"We will." "Also eventually, I'd like you to move in." "Maybe in about six months or so to make it look legit." "You'd have your own room."

"Ok." "Well I'm gonna take off." "I had fun tonight."

"Me to."

"Drive carefully."

"I will." "Goodnight."

"Goodnight." She left