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An Untold Story, Being Told

Chapter Four: And The Winner Is?

Dave's P.O.V

The crowd was good tonight, I didn't get booed much, speared Khalil, helped Rey and did what I do best, entertain. Every now and then I would look out for Sylva and see she was either on her phone or just looking bored out of her mind. Her sister on the other hand, I doubt she even has a voice from all the screaming she was doing, it was actually kind of funny. I have to side with Syl when she says Sasha doesn't act her age, she looks like she's around seventeen, well I should say act. I went back to my dressing room and got one of the backstage people to get the girls and bring them back to my room. I was sitting on my couch drinking some water when John came in.

"Hey man." I just nodded my head still drinking my water. Once I was done I looked at the bottle and tossed it in a near by trash can.

"Hey yourself, what are you still doing here? I thought you just had a meeting with the creative staff?" I shook his hand and he just chuckled. I knew something was up, but I've also known John for a long time so I knew he wasn't an underhanded person, I just hope he doesn't start trying to be one now.

"I hear you have some sweet asses around here, why didn't you call me and tell me, I thought we shared damn near everything?" I picked up my towel and raised a brow, only one person would blab about the sisters being around me.

"Randy huh?" I just got a nod from him and shook my head; I swear that boy's mouth couldn't hold water even if you stapled it shut. I wiped my face and chuckled to myself, I was going to kick his ass when I caught up to him.

"Look man, it's nothing serious. I just met a young lady and her sister when I was getting Danny those clothes I promised her." I shrugged like it was nothing hoping he would buy it, but the smile on his face told me other wise.

"So that's why you were all hush-hush in the bathroom, come on man you know Randy told me everything. His mouth never stops running-"

"It will when I get a hold of him, look one's twenty-seven and her sister is twenty-two, she a big fan." I know I made it out that I was talking to Sasha and that's how I wanted it, if he knew I was talking about Sylva, and then get her age I knew he was going to start going on and on about the age.

"Twenty-seven huh, a bit young don't you think?" I smiled and stood up to get my clothes ready for my shower, if only he knew which sister I was going for. I opened my bag and started getting my jeans and shirt out when I heard the door open; we both looked over and saw the girls walk in. I looked at John reaction and can't say I was happy; his eyes went for the wrong one. He stood up and walked over to them and shook Sasha's hand after introducing himself and then smiled at Sylva.

"Well hello, uh, what's your name?" He moved closer to Sylva and held out his hand. She smiled a bit and shook it and something inside me didn't feel right, I think it was what came out her mouth next that really set me off.

"It's Sylva, hey aren't you that actor John Cena? I didn't think you were a fan of all things wrestling." John looked at her confused then at Sasha who had her head down shaking it. I laughed feeling a bit better, good his ego was bruised and I was still in it.

"Sylva damn, he's a wrestler!" I laughed harder when she snatched her hand away and rubbed it on her jeans.

"Ugh! Another baby oil club member."

Sylva's P.O.V

Wrestler!? I hope he knows the only reason I know his name is because I saw that movie The Marine. Hell I was even crushing on him for like a day or so. I rubbed my hand over my jeans again and sat down on the couch and got my phone out. I needed to do anything to get this boredom away, hell even playing pool was better then this. I felt eyes on me and looked up to see John looking right at me; I looked over at Dave and saw him looking at him. I wonder if something was wrong with this guy. I shook the feelings out of my head and tried to concentrate on my game, but it was like his eyes were burning holes in me. I glanced at him again and saw he had a silly smile on his face. I looked t Dave and saw him laugh at what was going on and shake his head. With John acting like a premature stalker and the silence I just couldn't take it!

"May I help you with something?" I closed my phone and put it back in my purse, giving John my full attention.

"Uh, I just wanted to know if you enjoyed the show?" Bullshit! You don't give someone bedroom eyes just to ask them about a damn show. I crossed my ankles and laced my fingers together and placed them on my lap.

"I sure didn't, I hate wrestling." I smiled sweetly after I finish my sentence and slid down more into the couch. Even though I did indeed enjoy it a little, it still was a bit odd to me, I mean men wrestling, in their underwear? I mean they are a bit too close for even my comfort, and on top of that it's women in it too, just too much. I could tell John was stunned and it caused me to giggle so I decided to keep going.

"Well, that guy uh, I think his name is Randy Oyster-"

"ORTON! His name is Randy ORTON!" I waved my hand at Sasha and stood up and pulled my jeans up a bit.

"Do I really care, I mean look at my face and tell me you can see in my expression I will remember his name in the morning. He looked too damn excited anyway, does he always get a rise when he wrestles?"

"Yes." I looked at Dave and John and shook my head; I can't believe they really answered. It wasn't even really directed to anyone, just me talking and meaning it as only a joking. John was still eyeing me and it was starting to get annoying. I waved my hand in his face and he cleared his throat.

"Silver-" I rolled my eyes and smacked my lips.

"It's Sylva, put some flava with it."

"I'm sorry, Sylva, are you doing anything, or anyone tonight?" I scrunched my face up at him and looked over at Dave to ask him with my eyes if he was really serious. Dave just shrugged and sat back watching everything unfold. Fuck this bet, fuck playing games; I needed to get away from him and quick.

"Sorry, I'm, I'm going out with Dave, but Sasha is free, she's my sister actually." I moved across the room and sat next to Dave who mumbled a curse word and rubbed his eyes. John looked shocked out of his mind and I was left puzzled.

"Really, if anything I would have thought it would have been him and Sasha. I mean how old are you nineteen?" I glared at him and then smirked. Okay he was just creepy at first, but now he's just acting like a little bitch. I rubbed my hands over my jeans and moved onto Dave's lap and started playing with strip of hair on his chin.

"Uh, Mr. Cena? I'm a grown ass woman who prefers a grown ass man and even if I wasn't with Dave I still wouldn't even consider going out with you because to me you are acting like a little ass bratty boy. And quite frankly, little boys do nothing for me." I watched John jaw tighten and smiled. Everything was done with, but Sasha big ass mouth just had to open.

"Together huh? You know I haven't seen you two hug nor kiss, but you're together-"

"Shut up, we don't have to prove anything to you-"I was giving her to look and of course she didn't get it, just keep yapping on until finally John sided with her even though he didn't have a clue what she was talking about.

"Yeah, you two are an item, kiss then."

"I'm not doing anything just so you two can be convinced about anything-"

"Well I want to be convinced, I mean you have been a bit distant lately, let me know you still care." I turned my head slowly to look at Dave and I was met with a sly smile. The little big bitch! I narrowed my eyes on him and smiled tightly.

"You motherfucker, you know if I kiss you, you win the bet." I was speaking through my teeth which made his smile widen.

"You know, I am a bit sleep, maybe you three should go hang out, John why don't you take them to the hotel-" I grabbed his head and kissed him. Not much tongue, it was all him, let's just say it wouldn't have won an award, but it was what it was, a kiss. I pulled back and saw him smile.

Dave's P.O.V

"John if you don't mind, could you take Sasha home? Sylva and I have a date." I didn't look at him, I was still looking from Sylva's lips and then her little disappointed eyes and I could tell she didn't like to lose, but she did put up a good fight. The kiss wasn't what I was looking for, I thought it would be, a bit more intense, but what had to be done was, and that was me winning. I was going to have her climbing the walls tonight.

"Well actually I have my own car so Syl you are on your own, call me if you need help, but in that case I'm going to go get a few more things and head out-"

"Well, if you're not doing anything, maybe we can hang out?" I watched Sylva's head snap around with shock. I was surprised too. How could he all but invite Sylva to fuck him tonight and then turn around and ask her sister, I swear he and Orton swear their not all that alike, bullshit.

"Well, I am off, okay sure, bye Syl!"

"Yeah, by Syl." They walked out the room and Sylva got off of me and rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

"Why is she so damn stupid?! How can she just go with someone she doesn't know and right after he flirted with me?! She's smart really she is, but when it comes to men, UGH!" I watched her have a little tantrum and smirked. She turned her back to me and once again her crack was saying hello to me. I shook my head and stood up. In one swift movement I pulled her jeans up a bit causing her to turn around and face me.

"What is it with you and this ass cleavage jeans?" all I got in return was an eye roll while she folded her arms over her chest.

"I'm worried about my sister and all you can focus on is my ass? See this is why I haven't messed with any men, I should go lesbian from now on-"

"Hell no, think about it, two women, PMS, whining one second then attitude the next, do you really think you want to be in a relationship with another you?" She raised a brow and then nodded. I was trying not to laugh because she didn't get what I said right off.

"Yeah you're right, hey wait a minute, what are you trying to say?" She cut her eyes at me and I laughed at her. I blocked the pillow she picked up and tried to hit me with while going to the shower. Yeah, I was going to flip her every way possible.

Oh, how cute. It seems they are getting along, and without even knowing it, they have John Cena to thank. Hell he even creeped ME out and I'm just the storyteller. Even though this chapter was cute, something is bothering me, something Sylva said, about her sister. How she's going out with a guy who flirted with her, she doesn't know him, she's crazy. I wonder, just you know thinking to myself, when is it going to dawn on her that she is doing the same damn thing? Dave flirting with Sasha before the show and not too long ago she kissed Dave, maybe I'm reading too much into this, but hey I have to, it's my job and if I don't, who will?

Dave how funny he won and yet s still losing, but of course you can't tell a man that, he wouldn't listen, he'll push it off as you "raining on his parade". He's sacrificing so much for so little and still it's too early for him to see it, but then again I would expect this behavior from Sylva, but from Dave, someone who has lived longer, seen more and has more experience should know better, but like I said, you can't tell a MAN anything.

Kendra