So I'm finally getting my act together and updating this thing.
Sorry it's taken me so long, I've been scribbling away at work but half of it was rubbish. I'm not a morning person.
Anyways thank you to those who reviewed, it means a lot.
I own no-one except those you don't recognise, if I did would I be sat here? I think not.
Chapter 3
I clambered out of the shower and pulled on some board shorts and a tank top. No point in getting ready now, might as well wait a while. I threw my hair back into a messy bun leaving it to dry naturally, plus I kinda wanted the kinks it would cause. Yes I'm that meticulous.
I heard a knock on the door as I walked past, and pulled it open. Yay pizza! I paid him out of the loose change I keep in the phone stand by the door (you can rob me now) and hurried into the lounge. "Not that's what I like to see" John said turning round; I raised a questioning eyebrow in his direction.
"What's that then?" I grabbed a tray from the kitchen. What? I don't want any grease on my sofa. I also put some food in a bowl for Bella; if she didn't get fed she hounded me for mine.
"A hot girl with good pizza" I suppressed a smile and tried to frown. I failed…miserably.
"Shh, it's only a joke. Remember?" If I didn't remind him, I was in danger of forgetting myself.
"But who said that we can't have fun doing it?" he pulled me towards him and placed the tray on the coffee table in one swift motion. I felt like jelly in his arms. His lips grazed mine softly before pressing more firmly. If I saw this I'd believe it.
I pulled away slightly as my phone rang "ignore it" he said quietly. I reached over the sofa and grabbed it. He sat down pulling me onto his lap.
"Hello?"
"Hey. It's Math. What time do you want to meet up again?" he asked
"8, I think it was, was it?" John nodded in agreement.
"Cool, so what are you two lovebirds doing?"
"Nothing, really" I said slowly eyeing John.
"Did I interrupt something?" he asked. Oh he was loving this.
"You didn't interrupt anything mate. Nothing at all" who in the hell was I trying to convince here.
"Yes you did dude" John said throwing a wink at me and stealing the phone "Totally, mad and passionate" he paused "Well she's sat on me" I knew exactly how my friends would take that.
"Fully clothed!" I yelled
"She's lying" John stated. "Aight well I'll see you guys later. I'll tell Randy to keep his eye out for you guys" he replaced the phone. He must have been sensing my would- be outburst
"Leaves 'em thinking" he offered and smiled showing his dimples. Bitch.
"Do you want another beer?" he nodded and I stood up grabbing two more from the fridge before sitting back on the sofa and placed the pizza in between us and passing him the bottle.
"Tuck in kiddo and lets get this shit started" In the next hour we'd worked out basic details like where we'd met and such just in case someone asked so we'd both have the same story, and other minor details we'd trip up on.
It was during this time that I decided to get dressed. I slipped into a pair of jeans, a black bustier, black boots and a black shrug cardigan. I pinned my hair up so bits stuck out here and there, styling my bangs so they hung to one side. I kept my make-up smoky and finished the look with some black beads and a clutch. "You ready sweetheart" I asked him and he nodded.
It didn't take long to get to the hotel where we'd agreed to meet up with everyone else. John ran upstairs to his room to change his shirt leaving me to go find everyone. I wandered into the bar and scanned the room. I spotted my friends sat in a corner with Randy who looked like he was enjoying himself. I slid into the booth next to him.
"Kezz drink this its lethal" Randy said thrusting a purple coloured drink into my hand. I sipped it and smiled.
"That's nothing Rand. It's just snakebite and black." I told him, shaking my head at my friends.
"What? Are you trying to kill me? I thought you liked me?" Randy pouted slightly as my friends smiled innocently. I patted his head. "Where's John?" he asked
"He's…" I started
"Here" I heard a voice behind me sat before I felt a protective arm around my waist. I kissed him softly.
"Hey"
"Hey" he grinned. "So is it worth me buying some drinks or do I not bother?"
"It's only early yet so yes. Drink are good" Randy nodded "I'll even give you hand, I think I know what these evil motherfuckers are having" he grinned at them once more before clambering over me to get to the bar.
"So Kezz I can't believe you didn't tell us you knew these guys" Greg looked disapproving, or tried to "but I don't care right now because Randy motherfucking Orton just bought me a drink" he grinned
"Bless. It was part of the surprise" I told them nodding and polishing off Randy's snakebite.
"Good surprise" Kim said with a curt nod.
"I though so"
"So what did you and John do eh?" Math asked grinning. I shook my head
"Ate pizza, talked, watched TV, the usual" I said
"No sex then?" I was about to say no when someone beat me to it
"Lots of it" John said as he returned, I smiled softly and slid out to let Randy back in.
"Cena!" John snapped round to see Vince McMahon approaching.
"Yeh?" he asked obviously wondering what on earth was going on.
"I want to talk to you tomorrow to go over some stuff for your match. Who are these people?" straight to the point, I like it.
"Well this is my girlfriend; Kerry" I smiled at Vince who nodded at me "that's Randy who you know" Vince shook his head in an exasperated manner whilst Randy grinned like the village idiot. "The rest are Kezz's friends; Matt, Math, Kim, Rosie, Greg and Tom. They're over for Wrestlemania" he explained
"Nice to meet you all" he looked at the group. "Hope you enjoy the show" They all smiled back and said their thanks. "You kept the other half quiet" John grinned.
"We wanted to, plus it was touch and go for a while. She wouldn't have me" he shook his head. "She's a journalist you know"
"Really who do you work for?" he asked.
"Freelance mainly, but I do a bit of work for Rolling Stone and the New York Times at least once a month." He nodded knowingly.
"Well then I think we should set up a meeting, tomorrow?" I nodded. "Come along with John. Have a good night everyone" he smiled one last time and left.
"Check you out" Randy grinned and John held me closer.
"I think someone might be working for the WWE" Kim teased; I went a shade of beetroot and hid in John's shoulder.
"Don't worry about it, at least you'll have cool friends already" he joked quietly.
"You think you're cool now?" I asked
"You know it baby" he replied and kissed me. He needs to stop doing that.
"Whatever" Kim dragged me off the seat by my hand. Black Eyed Peas 'Pump It' was on and if we didn't dance it was like blasphemy or something. Rosie was already taunting us from the dance floor. We grinded slightly and laughed. I let my shrug slide down my arms before throwing it at John who caught it deftly. I winked and carried on dancing with my girls. When the song ended I reached for my drink and sipped at it.
"Don't sit down, go and dance again" Randy shooed us back, I shrugged. Justin? Yeah I could go for that. Rosie bowed out whereas Kim was as up for it as I was. It was then I felt a guy's hands on my waist. I glanced at the table and saw that it was none of my friends. It seemed John had spotted it too. Don't know what he thinks I need him for. Kim grinned mischievously. I span round with a smirk.
"What the fuck is that fucker doing?" John spat standing up.
"Dude, don't worry about it" Math said with a grin.
"Seriously, just watch. Enjoy the show" Matt added Randy put a hand on John's shoulder whilst he stood watching.
I grinded into the guy slightly with a grin always maintaining eye contact, I reached up and slung an arm around his neck and he smiled. Not for long, holding tight to his neck I raised my knee until it connected with his crotch, as he bent down to hold on to it, his face connected with my fist. "Next time ask, I'll still say no but you wont be in quite so much pain" I let him drop to the floor before I stalked off, smiling at the bouncers who were on their way to pick him up. One of them smiled and winked at me. I sat back down next to John who looked amazed as I finished the rest of my drink. "What?" he shook his head with a grin.
"And there was me all worried about what he was going to do" he muttered, I smiled and squeezed his arm.
"You shouldn't." My friends had returned to their conversation. It seemed they were still used to my outbursts no matter how long I was away. Randy grinned then returned to the conversation as well.
"I know that now" he shrugged.
"Right I'm going to the bar. You're coming with me" I told him. I stood up and wandered over to the bar.
"Yo" I shouted as a barman came over.
"What can I get you?"
"A half bottle of Tequila, Tub of Lemons, shaker of Salt and 9 glasses" I said, John's mouth dropped open. The guy smiled and passed me all the stuff and I gave John half of it before paying the man. We headed back and placed it all down on the table.
"Not my idea" he proclaimed holding his hands up.
"Didn't think it would be" Randy said as he watched me pour the shots.
"Shut up and drink" I told him making sure everyone had one. Five minutes later we'd finished the bottle and were ready to move on to an actual club as opposed to the hotel-bar-that-thinks-its-a-club club. I was still steady-ish on my feet. Rosie had taken to skipping and decided that it would funny to get Randy to join her. Kim persuaded Math that he wanted to give her a piggyback and Tom, Matt and Greg were checking out everything in a skirt whereas I was happy cuddling up to John. He rubbed my arm gently and I smiled. Rosie had found a club she thought looked cool and led us all in.
We paid at the door and I boogied my way in there and after passing everything to John headed straight for the dance floor. If we're going to pull this off then it has to look right i.e. he holds my things and I dance. The next thing I know I feel two hands on my waist but I recognise these hands so there won't be a repeat performance, sorry guys. "It's only me" I heard next to my ear. I span round in John's arms and kissed him lightly.
"Hey you" I carried on dancing and he followed quite well I must say.
"So you okay?" I nodded and grinned.
"Drink" I grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the bar. Before I could stop myself I'd ordered two absinthes and was thrusting one in his hands. He looked half bemused before throwing it down his neck and pulling me back towards the table. The last bit of the night remained a blur, I remember dancing and more drinking and then more dancing before taking my shoes off and jumping on John's back because I couldn't walk anything after I have no idea.
