Obsession

part 3

"Yo Cena!"

"Holy fuck Sean!" John clutched at his chest as Sean shouted through the door.

"Sorry I thought you were in the shower!"

John glanced at the door to the bathroom, "Oh ah no I ah I'm finished."

"Ok well are you ready to go then? Jamie's gettin a ride back to the hotel with us!"

"Yeah I'm erm..." he looked back at the door with his shirt in his hands.

"John!"

"Huh?"

"That goes over you head dude! Arms through the two little holes in the sides..."

"Yeah funny OK I'm comming!" He pulled his shirt over his head and stopped Sean in the doorway. "Sean?"

"Yes?" he turned around and looked at him through the hair that had fallen into his eyes.

"She was here tonight man!"

"Who was?"

"That chick from Tesessee."

"Here? In Miami?"

"Yeah man I saw her!"

Sean sighed and shook his head, "Maybe she likes you!"

"It's not funny man!"

"I'm not laughin ok! Come on John what can she do huh? What?" he held his arms out to the sides.

"I don't know but I don't really want to find out if you get where I'm comming from!" John said sarcastically.

Sean patted him on the shoulder, "Relax ok, I'll get security to take us out if it bothers you that much!"

"I know I sound crazy Sean." John muttered & hung his head.

"Yeah you do!" Sean smiled, 'But ah I've never seen you get like this, there must be something in it and I'm behind ya bud!" he patted his shoulder again and John managed a weak smile.

"Ok thanks man!" he heaved a sigh of relief and they went to get some form of security to get them the hell out of the building.

He didn't see her as the guys bundled them into the back of the 4x4. He looked as much as he could and either she wasn't even there and had just been a figment of his over active imagination or she was no where near because of the other fans and the security guys. Either way John was somewhat relieved that he didn't have to go through the unplesent experiance of signing another autograph for her or taking another picture so she could feel him up! He dreaded seeing the tape of the night's show, he knew he had been terrible and screwed up a lot of moves not to mention the abismal promo he tried to cut infront of all those fans! Everything just went out of his head when his eyes locked on her's and he couldn't even remember his name let alone rap about the state of Miami! And someone was watching him in that shower, he could just feel it, it sent shivers up his spine! If it had somehow been her looking in the window then God knows what she would do next!

They managed to get to their rooms in the hotel without any further confrontations with fans, which John was greatful for. He opened the door to his room and said goodnight to Sean, who was in the next room, before going in and locking it again. Dumping his bag on the floor he sighed and sat on the edge of the bed with his head in his hands. Rough day...one he would rather just forget about! He kicked off his boots and lay back onto the pillow and jumped.

"What the..." something scratched his neck and he rubbed it then his eyes widened and he jumped off the bed.

"SEAN!" he shouted as he went for the door, "Sean man come here!" he went to the next room and banged on the door.

"What the fuck is up your ass now man!"

"Come see this!" He led Sean back into his room and pointed at the bed, "There look!"

Sean wandered over and picked up the single red rose that was slightly squashed on his pillow and twirled it between his finger & thumb.

"Could be worse I mean it could have been a severed horses he..."

"This is not funny!" John snapped.

"Ok calm down maybe it's something to do with the hotel, maybe they got the rooms mixed up or something!"

"What if she has been in my room Sean?"

"How the hell could she have been in here John? Come on man think about it!" he sighed, "I'll call down to reception and see if there has been a mix up or something ok?"

John bit on his lip and turned away running his hands over his head. "Ok but I'm not styaing in here get me another room while you're on the phone!"

"Whatever I'll trade if it bothers you that much! Yes hello this is Mr Cena in room 330 I was just getting into bed and I seem to have found a rose on my pillow I was wondering if you could explain it for me? Oh no it's not a problem as such I'm just not used to finding flowers in my bed!" he looked up at John who was pacing the floor. "Ok ah right, well in future can you NOT do that if it's all the same with you?" Sean let out a laugh, "Yeah if I'd have my wife with me I'd have been in trouble! Ok....thankyou....no not a problem!"

"Well?"

"Well she wasn't in your room the domestic put it there."

"Why would a cleaner leave a rose in my room?"

"Well apparently your 'girlfriend' called and asked for one to be left there as a surprise for you!"

"I don't have a girlfriend!"

"Hmm well see that's where this freak might come in but hey at least she wasn't in the room!"

"Great! Just great!" John sighed and sat back on the bed next to Sean.

"Look buddy she's just some kid with a crush ok? I wouldn't get too wound up about it if I was you!" Sean patted him on the shoulder.

"What else can I do BUT get wound up? What would you do? I mean seriously! She turns up in Tenessee and then in Miami and now I feel like I'm lookin' over my shoulder all the damn time man it's driving me nuts!"

"Well I guess I'd be flattered that someone was paying to see me!" Sean laughed slightly, "Look we're gone again tomorrow I'm sure you probably won't see her for a while right? Jesus she can't possibly be willing to follow us tomorrow we're going to Canada!"

"Yeah I can't wait to get across the damn border."

"Ok get some sleep!" Sean stood up, "What do you want me to do with this?"

"Shove it up your ass?" John looked up with a slight smirk on his face.

"Ah see he hasn't forgotten how to insult me!" Sean smiled, "Still wanna trade rooms?"

"Would you mind?"

"As long as I don't have to share a room with you then no I don't mind! Not like I've unpacked or anything!" he sighed and went to get his bag. John picked up his own bag and looked around the room, he still felt like someone had been there that shouldn't have been. God if he kept this up he was going to end up as crazy as she was!

"Ok there you go!" Sean handed him the room key and John passed him his.

"Thanks for this man I appreciate it!"

"No worries. Oh and John?"

"Hmm?"

"If you hear me scream you might not wanna come and see what's goin on! She's ah...not a bad looker!" he winked and John shook his head and went into Sean's room.