Chapter 4

Ted's POV

It's a little much for John at this point to continue. He's still not 100 percent from the accident, and won't be for awhile. But, I'm gonna take over for a little bit to explain the whole first date thing, and what happened. Let me tell you, it wasn't easy to be us that night, what with half the roster being at the same bar…but here, let me show you.

At the bar…

"What are you boys having?"

Cena asked John and I. I knew this celebration was eminent, because John was the WWE Champion. I didn't exactly want to drink on this night, but knew that something was going to be happening. Paul and Stephanie were announcing tonight that she was pregnant with what seemed like their four hundredth kid. In all actuality it was their fourth, what with Aurora, Murphy and Benedict all being under five. It's crazy. Stephanie spends more time having sex with her husband, than running the creative team, but hey, to each his own I guess.

"I'll have a Coors. Johnny?"

"Uhm, give me a Bud. I'm not having much tonight."

"You're the world champion dude, you've got the right to celebrate!"

John rolled his eyes at Cena. He also knew that we had an early flight in the morning and wasn't in the mood for a drinking binge today. That would come later on in the week, when we didn't have to be awake. But for some reason, Cena just loved to drink. We took our beers and headed for an out of the way table. We were in our own little world when the fight broke out.

"You dirty fucking whore!"

"I'm sorry, Paul! What did you want me to say? That the baby was yours?"

John and I watched in horror as Stephanie went flying across the bar. She cried out, then the subsequent father of the baby that she was carrying, one Jay Reso came forward.

"Holy shit. Who'd sleep with Jay?"

John asked. I chuckled and took a sip of my beer and then watched as Jay punched Paul in the face. I dropped my jaw. In all the years I'd known Paul Levesque, he'd never let anyone land the first punch, NEVER. And suddenly this guy who's no bigger than the shoelace on my boots, did. John and I watched in horror as Paul and Jay started whaling on each other, with Stephanie in the way. Nobody was stopping to help her. So, I looked at Johnny and smiled.

"We've got to get Steph out of there, Johnny. But how do we go about it without making Paul or Jay hit us?"

John looked at me and grinned. Then he stood up and walked over to Stephanie and extended his hand. Everything was going really well too. He was helping her up and getting ready to lead her to our table, when suddenly, he was pushed from behind by Randy Orton. He shoved Stephanie towards the table and started whaling on John for no reason. I got Stephanie safely to the table and looked at her.

"You okay?"

Stephanie nodded and I got up from the table and tackled Randy. It had turned into an all out bar fight with half the WWE Raw roster. Paul Levesque and Jay Reso were going at it, with Randy and John. Me and Cody Runnels, who lets face it, I could snap Cody like a twig, I was a little bit bigger. Paul Wight and Mike Mizanin who nobody can stand, anyway were double teaming Cena. Which was fine, because Cena'd been doing whiskey shots anyway, so he didn't really have a leg to stand on. A few minutes later, the police were breaking up the fight. Stephanie sat at the table crying as she'd pressed assault charges on Paul and Jay. She told the cops that we were trying to help her and they asked us if we wanted to press charges on our attackers, but we declined. We just wanted to get Stephanie home. That would've been all well and good, had Johnny not passed out.

John's POV

Thank you, Teddy for taking over. I can handle it from here. And by the way, I didn't pass out, I was knocked out. That Runnels kid has a hell of a punch. Anyway, we'd gone to the hospital, and I got checked out. There was no permanent damage on the beautiful face. So, we got Stephanie out, and we got her checked out to make sure that there was no baby-killing or some wacky shit, and then we hightailed it back to the hotel.

"That was an eventful first date, hmm Teddy?"

"I think so. It was nice though. Thank you, so much for accompanying me out tonight."

"I'm honored that you asked me to go with you. So, what's the rooming situation like?"

"My roommate," Ted said, sighing. It was a woman. I knew that. We were subconsciously holding hands now, and we didn't even realize it. I hadn't even heard the door open, but when it did, we were busted. For standing in the doorway, was Eve. I suddenly got mad. Because it was like, she was trying to sabotage us, and we were just starting out. I shook my head, pulled away from Teddy and stalked down to my hotel room. I looked at him before I stepped in and sighed.

"Call me when you're ready to give a shit."

And I walked in and slammed my door. I felt like I was losing him before I got him. And that wasn't a good thing.