If you like it, please review :) It contains many characters including John Cena, Randy Orton, Shane McMahon, Wade Barrett, Heath Slater and the rest of The Corre. I do not own the WWE or any of the superstars employed by it. I only own Amber. I also do not own any of the songs mentioned in this story at any point, I just like them. Thank you for reading.

Wade returned with the drinks and sat down next to me. I sipped my wine, resolving not to get too drunk tonight; I wanted to be in control.

"Hey Amber?" Wade said into my ear. "You probably know by now, I really like you. I wanted to say something, because all these other guys are giving you attention and I thought you should know how I felt" he told me, looking into my eyes.

"I like you too" I said smiling as I stood up. "Who wants to dance?" I shouted receiving cries of "woop woop" from the others. I made my way into the middle of the floor joined by Randy, John, The Miz and The Bella's. "I love this song" I told John as Edward Maya's Stereo Love started playing. We danced together, my arms in the air, rotating my hips to the music. I grabbed John's hands as we moved, he was good for such a big guy.

Hey Nah Neh Nah started playing and all the girls joined us, singing loudly and dancing together. This was the most fun I'd had in ages. "I'll just be a second" I whispered to them as I pushed my way through the crowd. Wade was still sitting at the table drinking beer with Jack. "Hey, why don't you come and dance?" I asked Wade with puppy dog eyes.

"I'll have to be pretty drunk for that" he laughed.

"Pretty please" I pouted. He started to say something but before he could, I grabbed his arm and pulled him up.

"Oh if I have to" he complained. I pulled him into the middle of the floor just as the most amazing song ever started playing - Barbra Streisand by Duck Sauce. The whole club erupted as everyone sang along. Even Wade began to enjoy himself.

I held his hands as we moved, not even caring that there were so many people that you couldn't help but brush up against other people. Then Mirrors by Natalya Kills started playing, setting a sexier tone. I moved closer to Wade, pushing up against him. I turned around so my back was facing him, holding his arms around me as I moved up and down dancing sexily. He spun me around, his hands on my face and kissed me, his tongue entwining with mine. I smiled and he pulled away

"I'm just gonna go get another drink, want anything?" he asked.

"No thank you" I told him as I moved back to where John and Randy were.

Suddenly, I felt someone behind me, pushing up against me. I turned, expecting to see Wade but he wasn't there. Instead, it was a man I'd never seen before. He must have been about 6ft, fairly well-built, sneering down at me. He started touching me. I pushed him away shouting "leave me alone". He smirked and walked off. I looked around for Wade, suddenly feeling vulnerable. I saw the top of his head over the other people and relaxed a little.

Just then, I felt breath on the back of my neck and a hand grab my backside. I jumped a tried to push him away, it was the same man. He grabbed my wrist, tight, digging his nails into the flesh. I screamed at him to let me go, terrified. In my desperation, I looked around for John, Randy, anyone. With his free hand, he grabbed my neck and pushed me forwards.

Wade approached through the crowd, beer in hand and saw what was happening. He launched himself at the man, wrapping his fists around his neck and collar. The man let go of me as Wade smashed him against the wall and I fell to the floor sobbing. The whole room froze, noticing a fight break out. A few guys went to get involved until they saw Randy and John rush over.

Randy joined Wade, holding the man against the wall, making sure he didn't escape but at the same time, making sure Wade didn't get himself arrested by assaulting him. John crouched down beside me and picked me up, carrying me outside. I held on tight to his neck as he sat me down on the step outside.

He held my head on his shoulder "shh, it's okay, it's fine" trying to calm me down. I tried to talk but I couldn't, still trying to catch my breath. After a few minutes, the police arrived and arrested the man. I had to give a statement which was incredibly difficult considering I could barely tell them my name. Instead John explained as much as he could and I wrote the rest down.

Randy and Wade walked out of the club and sat down next to us. I could see Wade was still visibly fuming, he was red-faced and his knuckles were white.

"Amber" he started and I burst out in tears again as he put his arm around me and cradled me to his chest.

"Is she okay?" I heard Randy whisper to John.

"I think so" he said "her wrist looks a bit bruised and there's some scratches on her neck but I think it's mostly shock at the moment" he explained concerned.

"I wouldn't leave Wade alone, he's seriously riled. He nearly killed him" Randy advised to John. John nodded. Randy touched my arm reassuringly and went back inside. "Are you gonna take her back to the hotel?" John asked Wade. Wade nodded, looking off into the distance. "Do you wanna go blow off some steam, I don't think you should go back like this. I'll stay here" John suggested. Wade nodded and I moved my head from his chest, his shirt soaked with tears and make-up. He stood up and walked around the side of the building.

John took my hand, noticing that I was still trembling. "I'm…really…sorry" I stammered.

"For what?" he asked incredulously.

"For…causing so much…trouble…because I'm…such a wimp" I whimpered.

"You're not a wimp, that man was a creep. He was stronger than any of the girls in there. You were just in the wrong place at the wrong time" he told me.

"But everyone's upset now and it's my fault" I sobbed into his shoulder.

"It's not your fault, that's ridiculous. And no ones' upset, I know you're worried about lover boy but he'll be fine, he's just got a lot of aggression in him that he needs to get rid of" he winked. I smiled a little as Wade came back; his knuckles bleeding where he'd clearly punched a wall. They helped me up as Heath, Justin, Zeik and Beth came out to see if I was okay. I assured them I would be fine and gave them a hug; they would get a taxi back to the hotel.

John and Wade walked me to the car. I went to speak and John put his hand on my mouth "don't even think about apologising" he told me "see you tomorrow okay?" and with that, Wade drove me back to the hotel. There was an awkward silence, only broken by my occasional sniffs as I tried not to cry again.

When we got back to the room, I lay down on the bed and tried to relax. Wade came in, clutching a wash cloth and a bottle. He sat down on the bed next to me and pressed the cloth to my neck. I yelped in pain as he held it there, the burning sensation eventually subsiding. He picked up another bottle from his suitcase and rubbed some lotion onto my wrist. He barely said a word. When he had finished, I picked up the cloth and ran it over his knuckles, cleaning the blood from them. He brought his hand up to my face and ran his thumb over my cheeks, wiping away the black tears that absorbed my make-up and formed a trail down my face.

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