I promised this chappie would be longer and I intend to keep it! I just happened to read one of Johncenagirl's fics and I saw the reviews, so I have to say this to whoever that stupid (AoW) reviewer was, well your review was a piece of shit, because Johncenagirl's fics are not a portfolio of crap, they are ACE! So (AoW) stop talking trash and stop dissing your own fics, LOL! Coz you are obviously talking about yours, which is probably a portfolio of crap! I am so happy and glad; I got that of my chest. Thank you. And thanx again 2 all you peeps, who just keep reviewing, you guys are simply da best! Please could someone r/r my Randy/Stacey story? I've got 9 reviews and I only want 1 more and I'll put my 3rd chappie up! Bubbly Gal you could!
John Cena stood outside Dawn Marie's hotel room door, drenched. He was hesitating on whether to knock or not. He watched the gleamy, gold numbers on the door 13; he knew he would remember that number seeing as it was meant to be unlucky. Ah, what the hell! He thought as he continuously knocked on he door, until there was an answer.
"I said wait a..." Dawn Marie stopped mid-sentence. "...Minute" she finished. She had a worried look on her face, "Torrie" she cried. Torrie appeared, she was only wearing one of John Cena's old jerseys, with fluffy slippers on and her hair tied back loosely. Torrie blushed. She quickly grabbed her dressing gown (A/N: Seeing as the jersey was very big, but short, giving John Cena a very good view of her cleavage and more.) John Cena silently pouted to himself. Dawn Marie decided to leave them in privacy.
He quickly started up conversation "so stole one of my old jerseys?" he grinned. Torrie quickly tightened her dressing gown and covered her cleavage more, as she suddenly realized why John Cena was grinning sooo much. "Yes, if you have a problem with that." John laughed, "No problem with that, in fact, it makes you look dead sexier!" he walked over to her and slipped his hands around her waist, fondling her gently. Torrie slid his hands away. "Was there something you wanted?" her tone of voice sounding really bored. John frowned "I thought it would have been obvious, I came to apologize." Torrie glared, but had a sympathetic tone to her voice, "oh John, why now? Why not earlier? I'm sorry...you're too late..." before she could finish, a man, twice the size of John slid his arms around Torrie, "hey babe, what'cha doing?" he asked, nuzzling her ear. Torrie smiled. She turned back to John Cena "this is David...my new boyfriend." John Cena was speechless, he felt like his heart had just burst.
He tried to utter words, but he made no sound. Dawn Marie was standing in the back; she couldn't help but feel a little sorry for John. Tears started to form in his eyes he furiously wiped them back. "Well you know, you were with Sable and I couldn't wait forever for you to tell me that you were sorry and that you loved me, so I'm sorry, goodbye John Cena" Torrie smiled slightly, before slowly closing the door. John Cena was left standing there soaking wet. He didn't care who saw him; he just let the tears fall, as he left the hotel, going back to his mansion. So she did love me, she was just waiting for me to say sorry and tell her I love her, god I'm such an assclown, now I may have lost the only woman I really loved and it's all because of me, the stupid prick. Damnit! John Cena yelled at himself.
He grabbed his cell phone and furiously tapped in the numbers. "Hello?" came a voice. "Hi Theodore, I wanna break off the on-screen relationship with Torrie" John Cena bluntly said down the phone. There was a silence at the other end. "Well, if you're sure that's what you really want?" was the reply. John smiled, "Oh, I'm sure" his voice became harsh and raspy. "Well, I hope you realize that you will go back to your old locker room" Theodore explained. "I know, but I don't care" John Cena answered. "Well ok then, I'll make arrangements, so be ready for tomorrow, don't be too shocked that you wont be with Torrie and that you will be in your old locker room" John laughed. "I wont...oh and Theodore make sure that me and Torrie split up harshly" "I already have plans, player. So I will see you tomorrow, now you go on and holla, holla back" Theodore ended the conversation, there was a long silence on the other side. John Cena switched off his cell phone. Yes, you will see me tomorrow! He grinned to himself.
How ever will Torrie and John break up and harshly? Obviously still mad with Torrie for having a new boyfriend! LOL! Well r/r if you wanna find out!