Author's Note : Hello again! I'm proud today because my third chapter was twice as long as the other two were. Anyways, I'd like to thank qxzky for following my story as JersmenKay had done yesterday. Well, more than 190 people from twelve different countries have viewed my story. Those countries are the United States, the United Kingdom, Australia, Japan, Canada, Iceland, Italy, China, Morocco, Israel, Ireland, and Austria. So, it's nice to have a variety. I still have only one review and it was from a guest, so I'd appreciate your reviews. Enjoy this chapter of the story, people!
*Roman Reigns is Joe and Seth Rollins is Colby (their real names)
Dean Ambrose's ( Jonathan ) Point of View
"Dude, calm down." Joe said, getting out of bed.
"I can't! I mean, me and Colby are both guys and-and-and...he kissed me!" I said.
"I know, man, "Joe said calmly, gripping me by the shoulders, "But you need to stop freaking out 'cause it's notvhelping."
I nodded. "Sorry, Joe."
"Don't apologize. I'd probably freak out, too, if a guy kissed me." he said.
I closed my eyes before saying "What should I do, Joe? I mean, I flipped out on him and ran away. And he kissed me! What do I do?"
"Uh...I'd just go talk to him, man."
I shook my head and swallowed. "That's what he wanted to do before he...did that."
"Before he kissed you?" Joe asked.
I opened my eyes and gave him a look. "No, Joe; before we went back in time to the '80s. Yes, before he kissed me!
"Just clarifying." Joe said with his hands up.
I shook my head. "Just...do you have any other suggestions?"
Joe stood there with a look of deep thoight on his face. "Well, you could just pretend none of this ever-"
"None of this ever happened?! Joe, you dumb ass, he. Kissed. Me. How does a guy ignore that?" I shouted.
"Jon, keep it down before someone comes in to see what the hell's goin' on." Joe said.
I walked over to the couch and plopped myself down on it. "Joe," I sighed, "I heard you and Colby talkin'. I was right outside the door. I figured somethin' was up, but I just couldn't put my finger on it. Until Colby got all upset that I wouldn't take my clothes off."
Joe sat down on the couch as well. "What happened, then?" he asked.
I sighed deeply. "Well, I think I knew then that Colby liked me, but I didn't wanna admit it."
"Oh." Joe said.
"Then, we all went to bed and then Colby came over and asked me to go for a walk with him. We went to a bench outside the hotel-"
"Wait a sec; the guy in the lobby didn't notice Colby had no shirt on?" Joe asked.
I glared at him. "Joe, THAT'S NOT THE POINT. Anyways, we were on the bench and then he kissed me. I flipped out and ran here and...yeah, that's all." I said.
Joe just looked at me. "Uh..."
I closed my eyes again. "I'm so confused, dude."
"It's fine, bro. Just tell Colby you don't feel the sameway about him and-"
"I'm pretty sure he got the message..." I said. I opened my eyes amd looked over at Joe."I'm so hot that I attract guys."
"You know," he said, "It could just be your personality that he likes."
"Thank you, Joe, for calling me ugly." I thanked him sarcastically.
"No, man. I just meant that your personality could be attractive to him." Joe corrected himself quickly.
After a few seconds, I declared the conversation awkward. "This little chat of ours is getting weird amd Colby isn't back yet."
"He'll be back." Joe said. "I mean, he's here now."
