Chapter 10! I'd say there's about 4 chapters until the end!
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10
'Mark Your Territory'
"Cute place." Casey commented sitting down at one of the tables in the West Newbury dive bar.
She'd just met John's father, who loved her just as much as before and now she and John were going for one last drink before turning in for the night.
"I used to come here all the time." John smiled, coming back from the bar holding two beers.
"It's nice." Casey replied.
"So I've got something to tell you." John began.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah." John repeated. "I'm going..."
"John Cena! You're back!" The pair turned around to see petite brunette with a distinct Boston accent. "It's me! Megan!"
Casey shot John a confused look, to which John winced slightly.
"I'm sorry, but do you guys know each other?" Casey asked.
"We used to date." The pretty brunette smiled proudly.
- - -
'Megan' had pretty much made herself comfortable at Casey and John's table, and felt the need to constantly remind John about 'the old times'.
Casey sat patiently, however this girl was testing her. She looked over at John, who was beginning to look a little uncomfortable, himself.
"I'm gonna go to the bathroom." Casey washed down the remains of her beer and stormed into the bathroom. She took her cell phone out of her pocket and called Madison.
"Hey, Mads. What's going on?"
"Me and Matt just went and saw a movie."
"What one?"
"G.I Joe."
"How was it?"
"Ah, so-so. What's up?"
"This girl is totally flirting with John. It's... it's so weird." Casey spluttered.
"Does she know you guys are going out?"
"I don't know... I thought it was kind of implied." Casey shrugged.
"So show her! He's a famous guy; he's bound to get mobbed. Mark your territory."
"I'd better go."
"You gonna go mark your territory?"
"Hell yeah."
- - -
As Casey walked back into the bar, she was shocked at what she saw.
"I don't mean to interrupt, but could you please remove yourself from my boyfriend?" She asked, with ore patience than most women would, walking towards an unconcerned Megan.
John, on the other hand, looked horrified.
"Seriously, move it." Casey said with a little more persistence, unconcerned at the staring members of the bar.
"You got a problem?" Megan stood up.
"You want me to give you a problem?" Casey smirked, walking towards the skinny brunette whose ass she could easily whip.
"Go on then, hit me." Megan laughed slyly.
"Oh, don't even tempt me." Casey lunged at her, before being pulled away by John.
"She's not worth it." John sighed.
He was right, she wasn't, Casey decided, however the terrified look on Megan's face made it all worthwhile.
"Let's just get out of here." John took Casey by the hand and led her out of the bar. Casey followed, only turning around to give Megan the finger.
- - -
"Are you pissed off with me?" Casey asked quietly as she and John drove back to his house. He hadn't said anything since they left the bar together, and it was beginning to worry her.
"Of course not." John sighed as they pulled onto his driveway. "But you shouldn't go starting fights with girls in bars. It's no good for anyone."
"John, it was disgusting to watch!" Casey spat. "She was all over you, and she was... Eurgh. She's a walking-talking herpes campaign."
"Don't say that, I had sex with her." John laughed.
"Whatever. Just don't be mad that I was standing up for you." Casey got out of the car and slammed the door behind her. She began walking down the driveway.
"Don't walk away from me!" John got out of the car and followed her. "Besides, if you don't come inside, where are you gonna go?"
Casey paused and began walking back towards John.
"Exactly." John paused. "Now there's something I need to tell you..."
Cliffhanger!! Hope you enjoyed...