Thanx to everyone to the reviews. It inspires me to write more. Here are some replies-
KeeKeeBaby- Me too. They are a cute couple
Blade Jam- Have you got anymore reviews. Maybe you should write a wrestling fic too.
Beautiful-Me89- Don't worry I intend too
Another short chappie dedicated to my pal Icy Rabbit.
Enjoy!!!
There was a knock at the door.
"Torrie. Are you in there," said the voice. It was Theodore Long.
"Quick," whispered Torrie,"Go in the bathroom". John rushed into the bathroom and locked the door. "Hold on a minute," she said. Torrie straightened he clothes and got a towel from the bedroom. She wrapped the towel round her and took her clothes off.
"Is this a bad time," shouted Theodore.
"Yes. I was just about to get into the shower!"
"Tough look," said Theodore, "Its urgent!" Torrie hurried over to the door. She opened it "Come in," she said. Theodore walked in.
"It's about John Cena," Theodore said, "Do you want to be his manager?"
"Yeh," said Torrie, "The guy seems nice enough".
"Nice enough," whispered John to himself in the bathroom.
"Is that all," said Torrie.
"Yes," said Theodore, "Can I just use your bathroom?"
"It's blocked," frowned Torrie, "Try the public ones in the shopping centre. They won't be blocked.
"Okay," said Theodore. Theodore walked to the door and let himself out. Torrie waited until she saw Theodore outside. Then she said,
"The coast is clear!" John came out of the bathroom.
"That was close," he giggled.
"Yeh," agreed Torrie. "Wanna' go out tonight," said Cena.
"Sure," Torrie alleged.
