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~John's POV~

The next morning I woke and saw Marissa looking at me with a smile.
"Good morning." She said with a smile.
"Good morning to you too beautiful." I kissed her lightly on the lips.

"So, what do you want to do today?" She asked with a smile.

"Um... I have a guess..." I said as I pulled her to me and kissing her.

"No, I meant outside. It's a pretty day out and I want to do something outside."

"Okay, do you still want to go to Florida?" I asked her.

"Yes, I've been thinking about it and I want to move there. I want to move away from here. I don't want to be anywhere near Nathan. I don't want him to find me when he gets out of prison."

"Oh okay, you can live with me."
"Wait what?!"

"Yes, I want you to. You will be safe and I won't have to worry about you when I'm gone. I really want you to live with me and you can even come on the road with me some. As long as I can get it approved by Mr. McMahon."

"You have to get that kind of stuff approved? It's your bus."
"I know but when you're being watched 24/7 you can never be too careful."

"24/7? Really? No privacy huh?"

"Not really, I mean yeah I love my job but it does come with some bad things like paparazzi and shit like that."

"I'm sure."

-TWO WEEKS LATER, MOVING TO FLORDIA-

~Marissa's POV~

I was nervous about moving. I don't know anybody and I defiantly don't know my way around. I hope John can help me get around. Once John came and got me we went on our journey to Florida. We decided to drive but the bad thing is it's extremely boring. I turned on the radio and listened to whatever was on. I eventually fell asleep.

~Marissa's Dream~

I laid in bed wanting John, he was gone once again and I'm at home, in our house pregnant with his child. He has no idea; I can't find the nerve to tell him. I'm four months pregnant and showing already I hope John brings it up so all I have to do is tell him. I'm worried. I was just about asleep when I heard the front door open. I slowly got up, grabbed a baseball bat and made my way down stairs, slowly. When I got down stairs the living room light was on and I saw a huge shadow. I looked around the corner and saw John. I quietly dropped the bat and walked behind John tapping him on the shoulder.

"Well, I didn't expect you to be up." He said with a smile as he turned around. He looked down at me and made a weird face. "Um... I hate to be this way baby but did you gain some weight?"
I smiled lightly at him before answering. "Yes and no."
"How is that possible?"

"If I'm pregnant it is..." I said quietly.

"What?"

"I'm pregnant..." He took a deep breath and looked at me.

"With my child."
"Yes, with your child are you mad?"
"No, but I do want to think about this..." he said before walking into the weight room.

DAMN IT! I can't believe that he did that! I love John to death but why did he do that? I sunk on the couch and cried my eyes out. I hope after thinks about it he will be happy.

"HOLY FUCK, I'M GOING TO BE A DAD!" I heard John shout from the weight room. I smiled to myself before getting up and walking to the weight room. I opened the door and I couldn't believe what I saw. He wrecked the room, he looked upset.

~End Dream~

I woke up and sat straight up with a gasp.

"Marissa, are you okay?" John asked as he laid his hand on my leg, rubbing it lightly.

"Yeah, I just had a weird dream..."
"You wanna talk about it?" He asked.

"Do you want kids?"
"Maybe one day... Why?"
"In my dream I was four months pregnant and I told you and you had a break down and destroyed your weight room."
"What, I would never do that!"

"I don't know, maybe just a bad dream."

"Maybe"

When we got to Johns house he opened the front door and walked in. I couldn't believe how beautiful it was. I slowly walked in as I looked around. I heard John laugh and I looked at him.

"What?" I asked as I looked at his smiling face.

"You are so mesmerized at looking around the house."
"It's pretty."
"Care to see up stairs?" He asked. I nodded; he grabbed my hand and led me up the stairs. He showed me the rooms and then we stopped in front of a door. He opened the door and I was shocked. For a guy John has great taste. The brown furniture, a nice brown rug it was a great room.

"Don't say anything about this room, my ex-wife decorated it and I haven't had time to get rid of it."
"Oh..."
"Do you want to go with me? I know you have better taste than me so you can help me pick it out."

"Sure." I said with a smile.

"Let's go now and get it over with so we can get back and get this shit out."
"Okay" I smiled before we walked down stairs.

We left and went to a furniture store. John let me led the way as we looked around. It took me three hours to find something, but I found something and it suite John and myself.

"I like it." John said as he looked at the stuff I was standing in front of.

"You do?"
"Yeah, it will be perfect for our room." He said I looked up at him.

"Our room?" I asked puzzled.

"Yes, I want you to sleep in my room, so I can have you in my arms."
"I like that idea." I said with a smile. He leaned down and kissed me lightly.

"I'll be right back." He said before pulling away from me and walking towards the front desk. I took a deep breath and looked at the furniture. The bed had a dark brown head bored and foot bored and it's a Texas king size bed. Some kind of rail type thing around the mattress that's about a foot long all the way around it; along with a matching dresser, two night stands and a desk. I absolutely love it.

A few minutes later John came back with a lady that put a sold sign on everything.

"Okay Mr. Cena this will be delivered tomorrow morning around ten."
"Okay thank you." He said before she walked off.

"You ready?" He asked. I nodded and we walked out. I was ready to go home, move the old furniture, get ready for the new, unpack and rest. Tomorrow will be crazy.

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