**Sorry, I haven't been in the updating mood. I'm exhausted right now so if this sucks, sorry.**

"Did you get everything worked out?" Adam asks. I sigh. I don't know what it is but I feel really sick. I keep coughing, my chest hurts and I just want to sleep. It's probably because I have been stuck in this stupid little airport for God knows how long.

"Yeah. No. Not really. I don't know." I answer.

"What?"

"I don't know. I think I did. I mean if I can ignore it then I did."

"Ignoring things isn't good, John."

"I know! It's just, I don't know! Let me think!" I snap. Adam nods. I stare at a spot on the floor and I think I fall asleep.

**Flashback**

"No! Do not trust her! I do not like her." Tony warns. I roll my eyes and put down my weight.

"Why not?" I ask.

"I can't put my finger on it. There's just something about her that makes me want to strangle her. John, stay away."

"You make her sound like she's some murderer!" I exclaim then crack up laughing. There was something in his tone that made it seem like she was a national threat.

"John, I'm just trying to warn you. I don't want you to get hurt."

"As long as I stay with Misty I will not be hurt. Don't you see? We're perfect for each other." I say then grab my weight again. I almost drop it when I see him walk over.

Drake.

"I saw what you did at the talent show." Drake sneers. I put my weight down once more.

"I know you did. I saw you in the front row." I answer.

"I had to have a front row seat to see you fail, which you did. Good start, weak ending. Misty tells me that's how you always are." He says and looks back at his cohorts. They all smile and high five each other. I lean against a machine and smirk. They want to play? That's fine. I'll play.

"Oh yeah. I know. I am so sexually frustrated it hurts." I say dryly, very clearly sarcastic. Somehow through all their education they must have missed the chapter on sarcasm because they all snicker to each other.

"Very honest there Cena! I like that."

"I would like it a lot better if I actually got laid once in awhile." It doesn't matter what I say. Everyone knows the truth about me. There is no way I, or anyone else, can trash my reputation. Somehow Drake and his posse missed that too.

"Ah, so that is why Misty comes to me." Drake says and nods. I straighten up a bit.

"What?" I ask. AJ moves closer to me as if he is ready to hold me back if I decide to punch Drake's lights out.

"Misty. You don't think we don't have sex? Please John, get your head out of your ass. Or at least get AJ's dick out of your ass." He says passively, as if it's no big deal. Oh but it is a big deal! I can only act like I don't care for so long and this is pushing it.

I spring forward but AJ wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me back which makes Drake and they start laughing. I try to wiggle free but AJ has me from the back and Tony jumped in and grabbed me from the front. Tony pushes me against the wall and poor AJ is squashed between us.

"Calm down! John! Be calm!" Tony yells as I scream and kick. Security comes over and kicks me out. I'm not banned since I didn't do anything. I am just banned for the day. Nothing major.

~~~~~~~~~

"Have you heard what Drake has been saying?" I ask and hug Misty closer. She puts her head on my bare chest.

"No." She answers lightly. Her breath tickles my bare skin.

"He's been saying that I am sexually frustrated and you two are sleeping together."

"Oh, really?"

"Yeah."

"Don't pay any attention."

"It's not true?"

"John, you keep me going and going. I don't think I would have time for Drake. Or anyone else for that matter." She says. I nod. That answer satisfies me.

**End flashback**

I watch as Misty and the guy walk by us. I guess they just came back from getting something to drink. They seem to be fighting but I really can't hear them. I really can't hear anyone for that matter. Why does that guy look so familiar?