Author's Note: So sorry for the previous long chapter. I thought you guys deserved a lengthy, detailed, and eventful chapter. Thanks again for reading. Just wanted to warn you all that things are going to start getting juicy ;-)

Chapter 11

Diana, please call me. It's three in the afternoon and I still haven't heard from you. I'm starting get worried. Give me a call. Evelyn hung up her cellphone. Last night had been crazy, fun. And in the mist of all the excitement, she lost Diana. She had gotten home at 6AM, showered and fell straight to bed. She woke up around one in the afternoon, to find her voicemail completely empty. Diana hadn't called, or dropped kicked her door. She knew something was up and she wanted to know.

Well, there goes my plans to get this place set and read by next week. Evelyn thought to herself as she walked down to her living room. She sat on the sofa reaching for the control. As she flipped through the channels, her phone rang. She picked up her phone and looked at the screen, she had received a text from John.

JOHN: Hey der good lookin, how r u dis fine afternoon? ;-)

Evelyn smiled as she read the text John sent her.

EVELYN: Good Evenin Mr. Cena.

JOHN: Wat u up 2?

EVELYN: Goin crazy.

JOHN: Lol. y r u goin crazy?

EVELYN: Cuz Diana is MIA. Nd I cant find her.

JOHN: Really? Datz weird. Wen was da last time u saw her?

EVELYN: At da club, while she was tryin 2 do a body shot off of Big Show.

JOHN: WAT! LMFAO! r u serious?

EVELYN: Yea, u didn't c dat?

JOHN: No!

EVELYN: Lolz u missed a very funny, scene.

JOHN: Sure did. Lol

EVELYN: But yea, datz da last time I recall seein her at all.

JOHN: Ooo, well i noticed wen she left da club.

EVELYN: Really, wen?

JOHN: She left with Randy... Thou IDK wen.

EVELYN: Randy?

JOHN: Yea... u want me 2 hit him up 2 c if he knows where she ended up?

EVELYN: Yes! I wud greatly appreciate it.

JOHN: No prob. I gotchu.

EVELYN: Thanks John, I really appreciate it.

Evelyn waited patiently for John to see if he could track down Diana. She smiled at the thought of Diana making her way out the club with Randy in hand. Evelyn always admired Diana's ability to pick up guys. She had no problem in that department. Diana was always up for a fling, it was something Evelyn expected from her. However, she still found it weird that she never let her know that she was leaving. It wasn't like Diana to do so.

"What are you up to Diana Galvez?" Evelyn stated to no one in particular.

"Nothing, why you ask?" Evelyn turned around to find Diana, still wearing the outfit from the night before, placing bags full of decorations on the floor.

"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?" Evelyn yelled sprinting off the couch.

"Damn... Can you tone it down a bit... Jesus!"

"Sorry..." Evelyn replied. "But I've been calling you all morning and you haven't picked up."

"I have no clue where my phone is. If you only knew how crazy my night was, you'd understand." Diana replied as she walked towards the couch. "There are more bags in my car, I'll get them in a few. Did you make breakfast? I'm starving."

Evelyn looked at her with a smirk as Diana sat next to her on the couch. "You know I don't make breakfast... answer my question, where were you?"

Diana looked up at her. She looked a mess. Her hair was tied in a ponytail, she was wear her glasses, and one of her pearl earrings was missing. "What's with the stupid smirk?"

"Still not the answer to my question."

"Fine, EVELYN, if you must know, I spent the night having the best sex in both mine and Randy Orton's life."

Evelyn burst out in a squeal. "OMG!"

"Jesus, EVE! My aching head." Diana whined.

"I can't believe you actually left with him. On the car ride to the club you couldn't stop nagging about how weird and stalker-ish he was." Evelyn replied.

"Hey in my defense, I was completely wasted, and he seemed less annoying." Diana replied standing up to head into the kitchen. "Where do you keep the advil?"

Evelyn followed behind her. "On the counter, in the basket... So, wait, this was a one night thing. No crush, no future dates, nothing?"

"Yes Evelyn, nothing. I didn't even give him my number. I sneaked out of the hotel room, before he even woke up. I took a cab to the club, where I left my car and drove here." Diana stated retrieving a cup of water from the refrigerator.

"But, D-"

"But D, nothing. I am not concerned about my love life at the moment. It was fun while it lasted." Diana replied, taking the painkillers. "I'm going to take a shower, make us breakfast and get started on this house. The painters and carpenters should be here by tomorrow."

"Fine." Evelyn replied disappointed. She turned to make her way back to the couch...

"Wait, how was your night?" Diana asked before Evelyn walked out the room.

Evelyn turned around and looked at her with a huge smile on her face. "It was good. I got to know John better. He took me home and-" Evelyn stopped when she realized Diana's facial expression. "What?"

"Evelyn we need to have a talk." Diana stated.

"About?"

"John Cena." Diana replied.

"What about him?"

"Well, he seems like a good guy, don't get me wrong."

"But?" Evelyn asked.

"Me spending the night with Randy wasn't mere coincidence." Diana stated. "Something seemed fishy to me at the arena, and I kinda used Randy's little attraction to me, to get some answers."

"Diana." Evelyn stated sternly.

"Hold on, I know it was wrong, but I had to. And I'm glad I did."

Evelyn looked at her confused. "Why do you say that?"

"Because my hunch was right." Diana replied. "John and Candice were doing shit up until recently. According to Randy's drunk ass, the only reason he kicked Candice Michele to the curve was because he had a crush on you."

Evelyn looked at Diana half shock, half smiles . "Okay, so what's so wrong about that. It's not like he still seeing her."

"Evelyn, open those pretty little eyes of yours." Diana stated aggravated. "You think Candice is going to let things end that way. That bitch is crazy. I noticed the way she stared at you when you first met. She wanted to ripe your eyes out. She's going to do anything in her power to ruin whatever you and John, end up having."

Evelyn laughed. "Your exaggerating D. Candice was perfectly nice at the club."

Diana rolled her eyes. "You honestly think that?"

"Yes, D, I do. She's harmless. And I don't think you should be listening to the remarks of Randy. Because word has it that Candice and him were an item, probably told you that to make Candice seem like an evil witch, and him like a victim."

Diana laughed "And who put this dramatic scenario in your head?" Diana asked.

"It's not a dramatic scenario, it's the truth Candice me it all herself." Evelyn replied.

Diana rolled her eyes. "Go figure." Diana put her glass in the sink. " I don't get you, one minute you want me to be with Randy, the next you call him a liar."

"Well, I didn't take Candice seriously until now. He did state exactly what she told me he would." Evelyn replied.

Diana laughed. "Look I did my part. I'm not going to keep arguing about this she said, he said bullshit. I'm not going to stand here and tell you what to do. You do what you want. Just be warned, prepare yourself for the war your embarking on."

"D, I'm going to be fine." Evelyn replied. "Plus, I though you'd be excited that I've decided John is worth the risk. I think I'm going to give it a try with him."

"I am, I just don't want that bitch to end up hurting you." Diana stated.

"I'm not worried about her, or any DIVA, interfering." Evelyn replied.

"If you say so." Diana stated putting her glass in the sink. "I'm going to shower."

Diana left the kitchen and made her way upstairs while Evelyn walked back to the couch. Her phone was blinking, when she looked, she noticed she had a text from John.

JOHN: Well, Randy said he woke up alone. And he has no idea where she is.

EVELYN: Oooo sorry I should have told you sooner, I found her.

JOHN: Ooo lmao okay. Well good. I was kind of getting worried. How you find her?

EVELYN: Well she kind of just showed up. The walk of shame.

JOHN: LMAO! Yea, well Randy wasn't too thrilled about not finding her this morning. He sounded kind of well...

EVELYN: Kind of what?

"EVE!" Diana yelled from upstairs.

"What!"

"You mind getting the rest of the bags from my car?" Diana replied.

"SURE!" Evelyn replied. She decided to get the bags before John texted back. She grabbed the car keys and walked out the door. Her phone began to vibrate and started blinking. Diana walked down the stairs and saw it. She picked it up and read what John had replied.

JOHN: Heartbroken.