Chapter 4: Decent?

She grabbed a mic and stood there as John walked over grinning.

"Just watch how the Shaman of Sexy works." He winked as Laura rolled her eyes, and the camera men came over starting the interview.

Laura: "I'm standing here now with…the John Morrison."

John: "That's the Shaman of Sexy, John Morrison, get it right." He said looking down at Laura

Laura: "Right, sorry. So John, what do you think about being drafted to RAW?" She asked moving the mic towards him.

John: "Well, lets see, first of all the WWE title…then of course some of the divas come in mind, especially the hot new interviewer" He grinned at Laura

Laura: She chuckles "Good one, anyway, good luck on RAW John…" She said as the camera zoomed in on John and it faded.

Laura set the mic down and started to walk past John as he stopped her.

"Laura." John said.

She turned around. "Yes…?"

"How about getting a Tuesday night delight?" He grinned pulling her close.

She moved her hand away from him. "How about no?" She said and turned around walking passed him.

She went into her lockeroom and changed back into a some jeans and a t-shirt, as Daryl came in.

"Hey hun, hows it going?" Laura asked looking at Daryl.

"Good, I have a date with Alvin tonight." She smiled twirling around in her new dress.

"Aww, that's good hun, see how things turn out?" She smiled and ended up sighing without realizing it.

"Whats wrong?" Daryl asked walking closer to her as Laura zipped up her bag.

"Nothing. Just tired, tired of jerks actually." She mumbled putting her bag over her shoulder.

"What happened now?" her friend asked confused.

"John wont leave me alone." She grumbled and half smiled.

"And you're upset because a gorgeous guy is wanting you?" Daryl arched her brow confused.

"It's not that, he's gorgeous, yeah, but hes just so cocky. I could never date someone like him." She sighed and walked out with Daryl.

"He just needs to back off." Laura said.

She turned the corner bumping into a familiar face as he fell to the floor tripping over her foot.

Laura turned around "Shit…" She kneeled down and put her hand on his side. "Oh. Hey..Paul London right?" She said looking down at him.

"Y…Yeah." He laughed sitting up.

"I'm SO sorry, seriously. I'm so clumsy, please forgive me." She sighed helping him up.

"It's alright, no worries." He smiled.

"Okay, well we're ya headed to?" She asked as Daryl walked off in a different direction.

"Just back to the hotel. Gotta catch a cab." He said starting to walk off.

"Well, I'll drive you, I have my car here anyway, since my house is just 4 hours up. But I'm gonna stay at the hotel for the night, then head back to my house til the show on Friday." She smiled.

"Oh awesome, thanks a bunch." He smiled back at her and followed her out to her car.

She got in the drivers seat as he got into the passenger seat. "So your name is?"

"Laura Lynn, the new interviewer here on RAW." She smiled extending her hand as Paul shook it.

She turned the key and started the engine pulling out of the parking space and driving to the hotel – which was just 20 minutes or so away, but the two ended up getting to know eachother pretty well and blasted music being completely silly.

Once they got into the hotel, fans started coming up around them, some even asking questions.

"Are you two dating" One kid that must've been about 14 years old asked.

Laura chuckled "Nooo, he's a friend though." She smiled and finished signing as Paul did the same.

"So…headed up to your room now?" Paul asked as Laura put her cell away.

"Yeah, guess so."

"Thanks again for driving me." Paul smiled making a goofy face.

Laura laughed and shook her head. "Not a problem, heres my number if you need anything." She wrote it down giving it to him as Paul did the same giving his number to her.

She smiled and headed upstairs. She got up to her room and to her surprise the door was left unlocked.

She opened the door and walked inside.

"You've gotta be kidding me, Vince said he booked a room for me. What the hell." She said looking at John sitting on the couch.

"Yeah but I made sure he booked us together." John smiled. "Have a seat."

She set her bags down and sighed.

"John, listen, I think we got off on the wrong foot, lets be friends." She extended her hand.

"Or we could get right to the sex." John grinned.

"John." She sighed. "Stop it. Please, lets just get to know eachother, maybe I'll stop wanting to throw up everytime I see you then."

"How could you want to throw up after seeing this?" He shook his head unbuttoning his shirt. That doesn't go well with me." Laura said taking his shades off for him.

"Are you saying I'm not sexy?" John asked.

Laura got up. "Know what, forget it. I'm going to sleep, you can sleep on the cold couch." She went into the bathroom changing into her red velvet nightgown and got into bed, under the warm covers.

She looked over to see John shivering on the couch trying to get comfortable.

She couldn't help but feel bad for the man. "John." She sighed. "I'm going to hate myself forever, but get into bed."

"Really?" He sat up looking at her.

"Yes, I don't want you to freeze to death." She said sitting up.

He got up and pulled his pants off leaving just his briefs on and got underneath the covers.

"Thanks…" He smiled as she looked at him.

"No problem…get some sleep." She turned the opposite way as John laid down falling asleep right away

"Maybe he is…decent." She thought to herself as she soon fell asleep.