Disclaimer: I do not own John Cena, Trish Stratus or any of the other WWE superstars in this story; they are all owned in and by themselves and the World Wrestling Entertainment franchise.

A/N: Keeping up with two accounts is hard especially this account is not as well known as my other one. I keep making new stories and plastering them all over my other account Exist2Inspire and then I forget that I have this fiction over here. So sorry for the delay, its only been two weeks but still, way too long! I hope this chapter is good enough for all of you.

"That was not in the writing! I have gone over and over what was supposed to go down out there and that was not in it! Why the hell wasn't I told that this was going to happen to me?" Trish yelled as soon as she was helped to the back. She was even more pissed off because Stephanie had come to her right before it and hadn't mentioned a word.

"Trish, I am so sorry for what happened out there, it wasn't supposed to go down like that at all." John said, walking up to her and trying to let her know that he had known nothing of what was to happen down in the ring. He hadn't even know they were bringing her attacker back to air.

"Yeah right John, and this is where you tell me that you didn't have anything to do with Jeff getting taken out too right? I have heard enough."

"I didn't have anything to do with Jeff! I told you the truth damn it!" John called after her, but knowing she wasn't listening anyway. She was mad, and she had every right to be mad at him and with the company. This was a surprise twist that didn't go off as planned. She was hurt and injured and she probably felt like she was betrayed by everyone.

As he watched her walk away he felt an arm appear on his shoulder and start rubbing. It didn't take him too long to realize whose arm it was and why it was there.

"What do you want Torrie?"

"I figured if you weren't too busy we could get together after the show, you know, just the two of us? I had a really good time the other night and I would really like to continue where we left off?"

"Aren't you married?"

"Soon to be divorced actually. Peter and I just didn't have what it took to last ya know? Not to mention he was jealous that my career was going places and his was down in the pits."

"Isn't he tagging now? I think he might just earn the WWE Tag Team Championship if he keeps it up. What the hell do you want to go out with me for anyway? I'm not exactly single."

"Yeah but I saw what happened out there and it seems that both Trish and Jeff might be out of action for a little while. I know how much you like her, but she wont be around as much. You will need some kind of support won't you?"

"You know what Torrie, find me at the end of the night before you leave. If I haven't gotten any other good offers, then I will take you up on yours. I could do with a rematch from the other night as well."

He smiled as he walked away, knowing that at the end of the night he would be off somewhere having sex with his extremely sexy girlfriend and not in some fleabag with Torrie trying to pretend he even liked her. But she didn't have to know any of that. Make her believe that she was high on his list of things to do. What John didn't realize was that Trish, who was feeling bad for the way she had snapped at him earlier on the way to her locker room, had come back, and stopping herself while they were talking, had heard the whole conversation. What she didn't know was that he wasn't telling her the truth, and also that she finally knew what he had been hiding for the past little while. John was cheating on her with Torrie.

As it sunk into her, she immediately knew where she needed to be. Anywhere but in this arena. If he even thought they were getting together after tonight, John was in for a rude awakening.

"I wondered how long it would take you to get in here." the voice said out of the darkness. Sure she didn't have a thing against Trish but she did know it would be fun to make her think she did for a little while. Added to the suspense their matches for the Women's Title would bring.

"One attack from behind wasn't good enough for you huh? Get the hell out of my locker room."

"Why do you get your own locker room anyway? All the other girls have to share, and we've all been in Playboy, what have you done for us lately?"

"I'm 5 time Women's Champion, I have wrestled my ass off for both shows for a lot of years and I didn't walk away with the title three years ago and not want to give it up. The question is what have you done for them lately?"

"I came back and saved them from a ratings disaster."

"Well what the hell do you want with me then? Go save your rating somewhere else."

Joanie knew this wasn't going to be easy. She didn't really want to make things harder for the new women's champion by giving her shit anymore, so she was going to stop the attitude and get real.

"Listen Trish, you weren't really wrestling when I was, and I have nothing against you. I am just here to do a job. What I wanted to make sure of was that you were alright from the hit out there. I didn't know if I had gone too overboard."

"No you didn't and I am fine. A little bruised and tired now, but nothing major. Fully cleared to go at you next week if that's what you are getting at."

"No it wasn't but that's good to know. That you want to wrestle me I mean. Listen, I saw you earlier, watching John and Torrie Wilson talking. Is there something going on with you and John?"

Trish wasn't sure if she should really be trusting someone who had just taken her from behind. All Joanie was after was a chance in the spotlight again for all Trish knew.

"Yeah actually there is, or should I say was."

"I've been there. It's hard seeing him talking to other women."

She suddenly realized why Joanie was asking her about John. She had been through the exact same thing right around the time she left WWE. She was dating Triple H, who to everyone in the arena was Paul Levesque. If anyone knew what she was going through right now with John, it was Joanie. Maybe working with her wouldn't be so bad after all.

"Hey! Since it looks like we are both done for the night, and my plans went to shit, would you like to go out and see the town and get something to eat?"

"You know what Trish, that was the best offer I've had all night."

"Have you seen Trish?" John asked, knocking on Kurt's locker room door. He had been around the whole damn arena looking for her, so they could get home, and he couldn't find her anywhere. Maybe she was more pissed off then he thought about what happened in the ring.

"Man she left about an hour ago with Joanie. She also told me to give you this. It's a good thing you came by because I totally forgot about it." Kurt said, passing John the note, wrapped in the pink paper Trish carried around to make sure she wrote letters to the ones she loved back home. John couldn't imagine what she would have wanted to write to him, but he opened it anyway.

John:

This has to be one of the hardest letters I will ever write. I know. I think you will know what I mean by saying that. There has been something that in the past week you haven't been telling me about and after worrying and wondering about it, I have finally seen and heard with my own eyes and ears what that was. The only thing I have to wonder is why you would do it? I gave Jeff up a long time ago and I made sure that he wouldn't interfere with us anymore, and then you go and you do this? Why John? Why did you choose Torrie over what he had? You actually don't have to answer that. I guess what I want you to know is that it's over and I won't ever forget this. I loved you, I trusted you and when I least expected it, you turned your back on me and went to someone else. Don't try looking for me, I am out with our newest WWE addition having a nice time. Now you can go accept Torrie's invite. Goodbye John.

Trish

"Man what did it say?" Kurt asked, seeing the distant look appearing in his eyes. It was one he had only witnessed once. The day he walked in on Jeff and Trish.

"It's over. She knows about me and Torrie."

"How the hell did she find out John? I was the only one that knew about it and I didn't tell her. I didn't have the time."

"She saw us earlier tonight when Torrie came on to me in the hallway. I didn't know she was there, and I said something about wanting to go with Torrie is she asked me at the end of the night. I just wanted to leave with Trish and make it like a joke on Torrie for even trying."

"Well man, I told you not to get around that girl and to let Trish know what the hell had happened that night. For once, I think you might actually deserve what you are getting."