-Part two-

Petey and the Little Fan

I woke up the next day with a pair of strong arms wrapped protectively around me. I smile, and pretend to sleep not wanting this Greek god of a man to get up from next to me, but sadly his alarm went off and he got up. I watched as he walked to the bathroom and I checked my cell phone. I had a message.

"Hey. Payton, its Petey call me okay. You and I need to have a long conversation about that kissing that was going on with you and a certain Mr. Cena last night. A.J. wasn't Mr. all-cool-about-it like he seemed like on the phone. You should have heard him rant and rave about how long it was. Well call me okay I really need to talk to you more about this. Love ya' kid."

"Kid?" I mutter, "Your only one year older."

"Talking to yourself again?" John asks scaring me half to death.

"Shit!" I exclaim. "You're an ass, Cena."

"Didn't mean to scare you. Who was that?"

"Petey, seems like A.J. wasn't as cool as he acted like on the message."

"Oh really?"

"Yeah Petey wants to talk to me. I have to call him."

"Then get to it." Cena says smacking my ass. I turn and glare at him. He smirks

"What you gunna do about it?"

"You think your tough do ya?" I say, "You just wait till I tell Petey."

"No not maple-leaf muscle." John pretends to beg.

"loser." I say dialing Petey's number.

Petey/me

Hello?

You called me last night.

Oh yeah, can you meet me at Danny's diner?

Yeah sure how ten sound.

Sounds great see you then

Great bye

Peace

"My friends are losers." I say grabbing my clothes and walking into the bathroom and getting into the shower.

I grab my key card and walk to Danny's diner. I look in the window and sitting in a booth was none other that my best friend, Petey 'maple-leaf muscle' Williams. I enter the diner and sit across from him

"Hey Petey.

"I put the FU in fun." He reads my shirt. I smile

"yep." I say.

"You're too weird some times."

"So what really happened last night?" I ask, "I want all the good stuff too don't powder puff it for me."

"Yes um so here's the thing Patrick and I had to literally hold him down on the couch so he didn't come to the arena and kick John's ass"

"It's a storyline, Petey. You've had one. He's had one, with my mom no less" I say

"A little heads up could have worked."

"Okay well I'll call you next week okay"

"He still loves you Payton." Petey says after we order

"Petey. I love him too just I don't think I love him like I did before."

"Okay just don't go too fast with John like you did with A.J. okay."

"I won't, plus who even said I liked John like that."

"Girl I saw that kiss. You defiantly like him."

"Even if I did, which I don't, he wouldn't like me."

"Someone likes someone in this storyline because damn girl that kiss looked too real to me."

"Shut up Petey" I say, he laughs.

"Let's talk about you and those pictures of you and John on your myspace. Jamie thinks you guys are cute together. A.J. about drop kicked her when she said that."

"ugh." I moan, "Can we please talk about something else."

"Okay umm so how's the WWE treating you?"

"Great." I say smiling

"Payton I'm leaving TNA."

"WHAT WHY?" I exclaim.

"Bored with the mafia now." He says, "Every thing about them now."

"Awe I'm sorry." I say, "Do you know what you're going to do after?"

"No."

"So you have no idea what you want to do?"

"I wanna get married and have kids…." He says completely out of the blue ten minutes later. I look at him and look around.

"Umm… Petey baby I love you but I'm sure A.J. would kick your ass." I say

"Eww not with you!" Pete exclaims throwing a creamer at me.

"Humph fine." I say crossing my arms and pouting. He smiles.

"Not that it wouldn't be great." He says, "It's just your too much Drama kid."

I look up at me.

"And what's with you calling me kid all of the sudden?" I ask as the waitress brings the food. He shrugs his shoulder as a young girl runs up to our table. She pulls on my shirt.

"Well hello." I say.

"hi." She says gigging. "I'm Brittany."

"Well hi Brittany, I'm Payton."

"I know you're my favorite diva/knockout ever. I watched you all the time on TNA."

"Then you should know Petey."

"She looks at him and smiles."

"So you're okay?" she asks, he smile

"Yeah."

"Good then go back and get your revenge on that over-grown son of a gun." She says, causing me to laugh.

"How old are you?"

"Nine."

"Well Brittany what can I get you?"

"I wanted an autograph but all I have is this napkin." She says handing me a napkin. I frown.

"Well this will never do." I say. I take my headband off and take a sharpie from my purse and sign it.

"here." I say handing it to her. She smiles and runs off somewhere. The waitress returns.

"Thank you for doing that." She smiles,

"Oh no problem, I love meeting fans." I say smiling. She hands us the bill and we go pay.

"Well I'll see you later on then" Petey says hugging me. I hug back taking in his scent knowing I wouldn't smell it for a long time.

"Bye Petey." I say with tears in my eyes.

"Hey pay doesn't cry." Petey say wiping the tears away, "we'll see each other."

"Why does it feel like we're breaking up?" I say laughing.

"I don't know, but maybe you should call A.J., please for me Payton."

"okay." I whisper.

"bye." He says hugging me.

"Bye pete." I say as he walks off.

My phone vibrates indicating I have a text message.

To: Payton (~KODiva~)

From: John (*Cena*)

Message: Photo shoot! Pick you up in front of the diner in five. STAY PUT!