Two days had passed. Juliette decided it was time to get to work. She was in her hotel room. She figured John would be down in the hotel gym so that's where she went. Sure enough that's where he was. She got on a treadmill. About twenty minutes later John stepped in front of the treadmill.
"Hi Juliette." John said.
"Hi John."
"Almost done."
"Yeah."
"Wanna go to lunch?"
"Sure I just have to run upstairs and get my purse."
"Don't worry about it." "It's on me."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
"Ok."
They went to a restaurant.
"So tell me about yourself." John said.
"What do you want to know?"
"Anything to feel like telling me."
"Well I live in New York City."
"Which part?"
"Manhattan." "After high school I went to NYU." "What about you?"
"I'm originally from West Newbury, Massachusetts." "I live in Tampa now." "After high school I went to Springfield College."
"You went to college?" She said surprised.
"Yeah you sound surprised."
"Well I just always thought that most wrestlers don't."
"Well I did." "Je peux aussi parler français." ("I can also speak French.")
"Vraiment?" Donc je peux." ("Really?" "So can I.")
"Very impressive."
"I studied it in high school."
"I learned it because when we travel to other countries I like to understand the fans."
"That's really sweet."
Later that night Juliette was at the arena. She decided to go see John. She saw his locker room door was cracked open a little.
"Hi John." She said walking in without knocking. His back was to her. He was changing into his work clothes. The first thing she saw was his ass. "Oh sorry." She went outside. A few minutes passed.
"Ok you can come in now." She went back in and sat next to him on the couch.
"I'm sorry." "I should've knocked first."
"It's ok."
"I'm so embarrassed."
"Don't be." "I'm gonna go get a coffee." "You want one?"
"Sure."
"How do you like it?"
"Two creams."
"Alright." He left.
She made sure he was gone and started going through his bag. She was trying to find something to use in her story. She couldn't find anything. Just clothes and bathroom products. She sat back on the couch. He came back five minutes later.
"Here you go." He said handing her the coffee and sitting next to her.
"Thank you."
"Would you like to go to dinner after the show tonight?"
"Aren't you sick of feeding me yet?" She said jokingly.
"No."
"Ok."
After dinner John walked Juliette to her room. They were standing outside the door.
"I had fun tonight." John said.
"So did I."
"This Saturday the company is sponsoring a carnival." "All the proceeds go to Susan G. Komen." "Do you wanna come with me?"
"Sure."
"I've been meaning to ask you." "Are you named after anybody?"
"My mom's a Shakespeare nut." "I even played Juliette in high school." "Except unlike her I can't seem to find Romeo."
"Maybe Romeo just changed his name." John said smiling.
"Really?" She said smiling back. "To what?"
"Oh I don't know." "Maybe John."
"John huh?"
"Yeah."
"Well that would be an amazing coincidence." "I do know a guy named John." "He's pretty cute to."
"Really?"
"Yeah." Juliette's cell phone started to ring. "I gotta take this." "See you tomorrow."
"Ok."
Juliette unlocked her room and went inside.
"Hello?" She said. "Hi Frank." "Everything's under control." "Ok bye." She got out her tape recorder and hit record. "I didn't find anything in John's bag." "I thought for sure there would be steroids or something in it." "I'll find what I'm looking for." "On a side note he does have a cute ass."
