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" C'mon," The red headed Diva whispered to herself, looking through her duffel bag." Where the hell can that glove be?" She sighed in frustration, zipping back her bag. She was looking for black fingerless gloves, and no matter how hard she tried, they were nowhere to be found. Hearing to door open up to her locker room she ran a hand over her face. " Hey Mel, did you see my glove-." She stopped in her tracks, as a scowl came upon her face. " What the hell do you want?"
" Well hello to you to you, Amy." John Cena smiled, waving his hand. Amy crossed her arms in front of her chest, aggravated.
" Im going to ask again. What the hell do you want?" John shrugged, shifting his title on his shoulder.
" Look, I aint come here to argue. I just came here to apologize." Amy raised an eye brow.
" What?"
" I came here to apologize. You know, not being to gentlemen that I am." John tried to explain. " I'm just sick of arguing. For once I just want to work with you without any problems. Maybe we could, I don't know, possibly become...friends." The scowl that was placed on Amy's face suddenly disappeared, and was placed with laughter.
" Friends...you want to actually be..friends." She held her stomach, that seemed to hurt from laughing so hard. " This is some funny shit." She couldn't control her laughter. John looked at her, shaking his head.
" Chris couldnt say I didnt try." He mumbled. The young woman stopped, and looked at his face. He was serious.
" Look Cena, why do you want to be my friend? We cant even stay in a room without arguing. Just a hour ago, we were arguing. Now, all of a sudden you want to be friends?" John shrugged.
" Like I said before. I'm sick of fighting. Our constant arguing is effecting our friends. Do you really think that their going to be around us for long if we keep bickering?" The Diva stood there dumbfounded. She didn't know how to feel, but shock was definitely one of them. " I'm not saying lets be best friends. But lets just try to work together. Oh, by the way, your glove is on the table right there." He pointed, as he left the woman's locker room.
After RAW:
" I don't know if hes trying to play a prank on me, or what." Melina shrugged, as she combed through Madison's hair.
" I don't think its a prank, Li. We sounds pretty serious to me." The hazel eyed woman shrugged, her green over sized t-shirt hung to her petite body.
" I just don't know anymore. I mean, why does he want to be friends out of the blue?" They were in a five star hotel, and RAW had ended 2 hours ago. Madison was suppose to be sleep, but she wouldn't give in.
" Maybe, like he said, hes sick of fighting. Arent you?" Amy shrugged. She guessed she was tired of fighting. But it was John she was fighting. It still shocked her. It has to be some reason why John was trying to be friends...right?
" I guess. Maybe he is trying...I don't know."
" Just give him a try. What could be the worst that could happen?"
" Mommy I tired now."
At The Bar:
" So I was like ' I'm sick of fighting, I want us to be friends'. You should of seen her face expression. It was priceless." John bragged, taking a sip of his deer. Randy laughed.
" Really. I wish I could have seen it. I love Amy, I do, but damn, she really believed it?" John nodded, shaking his head.
" She couldnt have. I mean, Amy could tell lies through anyboay." Jeff said, raising his eye brow.
" Not through me. " All the guys laughed.
" Here's to John." Randy raised his deer.
" To John!" They cheered back.
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