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The next morning Lindsey sat in the kitchen drinking coffee when John came stumbling out, "Morning sleepy head."
"Kissing her he smiled," Morning. Where's my phone?"
"Over on the table."
"Okay let me check my messages quick."
"Okay you want some coffee?" She stood up.
"Yeah." He picked up his phone checking messages. Lindsey watched his face to see his reaction. Sitting back down she waited for him to hang up seeing that he seemed annoyed.
"Anything interesting?" Lindsey asked him.
"Not really."
"Who's Dawn?"
"What?" John's heart jumped into his throat.
"Last night I woke up to your phone ringing. There were like five missed calls from Dawn."
"We work together she probably needed to know some info about the next venue."
"Why was she calling so late?"
"Probably because I'm always up late too. She's probably trying to get her plane ticket as soon as possible so that it's not so expensive. I would have answered but someone was keeping me busy." He laughed kissing her again.
"Wasn't she the one who slept with Tim?" Lindsey just wouldn't let it go.
"Yeah." John hesitated," She had been town that week and came to the bar that night."
"Oh." Lindsey got quiet.
"Baby I'm so sorry. Little did I know she was going to go after Tim, I mean I knew that she gets around a lot but I had no idea that she was that shady. Baby I swear if I knew I wouldn't have told her to come up." John pleaded.
"It's not your fault. You had no idea. Does Tim still see her?" Lindsey asked getting up to put her glass in the sink.
"No I don't think so." John stood up walking over to her turning her around placing his hands on the sink," Please don't worry about it. She's nothing but a slut and it sucks that it happened. But now were together I promise I'll never hurt you." John kissed her forehead.
"I know. I'm not sure why it's bothering me." Lindsey knew he was right pulling her close he hugged her tightly letting out a deep breath.
"So when do you leave again?" Lindsey asked.
"Tomorrow." John hated being apart from her too long. When he was on the road he was always worried that when he came home Lindsey would be gone and he would never see her again.
"For how long?"
"Two weeks."
"Oh well I guess I can use the time to catch up on my work." Lindsey sighed.
"So I guess you coming with me is out of the question?" John raised an eyebrow.
Looking at up at him Lindsey smiled," Are you serious?"
"Yeah just because I can't have you with me all the time doesn't mean we should never do it." John smiled.
"Sure, let me make sure I can get the time off from my uncle. I can always bring my laptop with me and do work while you're busy."
"Sounds good. Call you're uncle and I'll get the tickets." John kissed her going to take a shower and get dressed when he was done he jumped online getting the tickets and a rental car set up for them.
"My uncle said that's fine."
"Well I got the tickets so now we both need to pack and were all set." John came out into the living room.
"Sounds good." Lindsey was excited to see that they were taking such a huge step into there relationship.
"So I'm going to pack and than I'll comeback, we can leave from here tomorrow. Anything specific you want for the plane?"
"Umm…batteries and something crunchy I always have to have something crunchy when I fly." She laughed walking him to the door.
"Okay see you in a bit." John kissed her walking out the door.
The next morning…
Waking up early they had Marc drop them off at the airport. Lindsey was feeling nervous to meet all of John's friends for the first time. For some reason she hoped they approved of her after all they have some of the most beautiful women hang on them.
"Am I going to be good enough?" Lindsey asked.
"What?" John looked over at her taken back by her question.
"Are your friends going to approve of me? I mean am I pretty enough?" Lindsey bit her lip.
"Of course. Baby why wouldn't you they like you?" John couldn't believe she was so unsure of herself.
" I don't know because of all those gorgeous woman that always throw themselves on you. You guys are so successful with incredible looks so why would you have a wife or a girlfriend who isn't equally good looking?"
"No honey, that happens but most of these guys are happily married with kids or have girlfriends there committed too."
"So you're telling me none of them have ever slipped up?" Lindsey was stunned.
"Well yeah I'm sure some of them have but that's their fault. Honey I'm sure they'll love you. You're gorgeous and smart not to mention funny. Besides it doesn't matter what they think of you and I don't care what people think." John held her hand tightly loving the fact that she cared so much about him to worry what his friends thought.
"Alright." Lindsey squeezed his hand looking out the plane window. When the flight landed the two of them grabbed their luggage and picked up the rental car.
"We have to go to the arena first. Is that okay?" John asked.
"Sure." Her butterflies were swimming around in her stomach when they pulled up. She almost thought of seeing if John could get a ride to the hotel but he would be disappointed if she didn't watch him in what he loved to do so much. Stepping out of the car she took a deep breath taking John's hand they walked in. She watched quietly as he waved and smiled at different people stopping only a few times to say hi and introduce her.
"See they like you. Everyone thinks you're beautiful." John whispered in her ear after his friend Chris Benoit walked away.
"Thank you." Lindsey blushed.
"Okay I have a quick meeting and than we can leave."
"What should I do?"
"Well you can go and get something to eat while you wait."
"Alright." Lindsey let John lead her to the catering area pulling out her book she grabbed a plate off food and sat down in the corner. Becoming engrossed in it she didn't even pay attention to anyone that was coming or going. Looking up for a brief second to see if John was coming Lindsey notice someone staring at her. It was a woman with dark brown hair and Lindsey knew right way. It was Dawn and she was making her way over to Lindsey.
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