Chapter Three: Love and John Cena
Sara deliberately pressed the ignore button on her cell phone when she saw the name John Cena light up on the caller ID. A moment later her phone let her know she had voicemail. She immediately checked it.
"Hey Beautiful," John greeted, " I'm getting ready to fly out to Laughlin tonight, and was wantin' to come see you, but I guess you're busy since you're not answering…" There was a brief pause before he continued. "Or you're just ignoring me, you little tease. Call me back when you get this because I want to see you, and I know for damn sure you want to see me. Bye cutie."
"Cocky little… well, cocky nonetheless," Sara said to her small, black Pomeranian, Jade. She laughed quietly at her own joke, and dialed John's number.
"See, I knew you couldn't wait to talk to me," John said when he answered his phone.
"Don't be so sure of yourself, John Cena," Sara retorted.
"I just know I'm right is all," he said, "so, are you gonna come and see me or what?"
"Getting right to the point I see," Sara laughed.
"Damn straight, you know how I like it," he said.
"That I do, and yeah, I want to come and see you," she admitted, "where are we going?"
"Well, I kinda figured we could go to, um Laughlin maybe," he suggested.
"Wait I thought you were flying out there tonight," she said uncertainly.
"I am, I want you to come with me," he explained. "To the taping of Smackdown tomorrow night, too."
"Are you serious?" she asked, not daring to believe him.
"As a heart attack," was his answer. Sara was amazed. For months since meeting the two had been flirting and teasing each other off and on, now John was trying to take it to a higher level.
"I really don't know what to say," she said after a moment of silence.
"Say you'll come with me, say you'll have a bag packed and ready in ten minutes," he said.
"Ten minutes?" she gasped.
"I'm almost to your house right now," he said, and she could practically hear him smiling.
"You're incredible, absolutely amazing," she said in a wonder.
"Yeah, well, I'll be there soon," he said, "have your bag ready." Without waiting for her response, he hung up. Sara sat in silence for a minute, staring at the phone in her hand, before letting out a loud squeal of delight, sending Jade into a barking frenzy.
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John raised his hand to knock on Sara's door, but it opened before he could. Sara smirked up at him. "Well?" he asked.
"Well, what?" she turned the question around.
"Where's your bag?" he asked.
"Are you crazy?" she asked.
"Why do you keep answering my questions with more questions?"
"Because it's fun," she answered.
"So, are you packed?" He asked.
"What time does the plane leave?" She asked, studying his face intently.
"Not for another four hours, " He responded, "Why?"
"Oh, good. I was afraid we were going to be late," she said.
"Late? What do-" he began, but was cut off when she grabbed him and pulled him in for a kiss. He was surprised at first, but quickly regained his composure. He wrapped his enormous arms around her waist and picked her up, lifting her a good six inches off the ground. She wrapped her legs around his waist and they fell backward into her apartment. Jade was dancing around their feet, barking and nearly causing them to fall down. Without breaking the kiss, they somehow managed to stumbled into her bedroom and landed on the bed. "You know," he said, breathlessly breaking the kiss, "I'm sure we can get a later flight."
"Good idea," she answered. "I wasn't packed yet, anyways." She pulled his head back down to hers.
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A/N: Mostly this chapter is for my sister. I promised her John Cena for her birthday, so I figured, what better way than to imortalize their "love" on Anyways, Thanks you guys for reviewing, it really means a lot to know people are actually reading this. I hope you'll continue to read and enjoy it.
Tanfalath