A/N: Sorry for the long, long wait. I've had a writer's block... still do actually. Thank you for being patient.
Chapter 4
"John who was that woman?" asked Torrie curiously as they unlocked the doors and entered their apartment.
"Old family friend," he answered.
"Oh yeah?" she said unconvinced.
"Yeah," he said as he lay down on the couch, Torrie lay on top of him.
"Are you sure that's it?" asked Torrie curiously.
"Well she was our neighbor. She had a daughter who liked me…"
"Now we're getting somewhere!" grinned Torrie. "Go on,"
"Well, she was a smart girl. A geek. She had the hots for me…" he explained. "I mean, who wouldn't!"
"Ha! Don't make me laugh!" she chuckled.
"Anyways, she was rich and single and my parents encouraged me to date these sort of girls. And her parents… well they liked me. I was athletic, smart, funny and damn good-looking too!" he smirked. "But I never did ask her out…"
"Why not?" asked Torrie.
"Cos I met you…" he smiled.
"And you chose me over her?" asked Torrie as she drew circles on his chest with her finger.
"Well yeah! With your pretty face I think everyone would've…" he grinned.
"You're so sweet," she cooed as she tried to kiss him when…
"RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINGGGGG!"
"Why does that keep happening?" asked Torrie angrily.
"Leave it…" he said pulling her into a passionate kiss, she then pulled away.
"No I think we should get the phone…" she said as she was about to reach it.
"Yo, leave a message after the beep, only if it's worth it. Oh, it's worth it if you're here to talk about hip-hop, food or sex. Peace out."
"Oh my God… What if your mom hears that John?" asked Torrie who then picked up the phone.
"I don't give two licks if my ma heard that ok?" he said calmly laying back and closing his eyes.
"John it's your mom," said Torrie.
"Shit!" he shouted as he sat up and accidentally head butted Torrie's nose.
"OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!" she cried in pain as she clutched her nose.
"SHIT! BABY! SORRY!" he apologized, dropping the phone and aiding Torrie. "Let me see, let me see!"
"OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!" she screamed as tears formed, she then ran to the bathroom.
"Em hi mom," said John sitting down.
"Who was that?" asked his mother.
"That was me…" he lied.
"Don't like to me John! That was a woman!" she said fiercely. "Are you having sex? At this hour?! You animals!"
"No, no, no!" assured John. "She saw a spider…"
"SHE?! There's a woman with you?" shrieked John's mother. "In YOUR apartment?"
"Technically it's hers… her father bought it for us…"
"He bought it for the two of you? You live together? Why? Is it that Wilson girl?" she asked.
"Yes. Yes. Just cos and yes!" sighed John.
"Oh John! You shouldn't get too close to that girl! I mean… she's big-breasted and all but honestly… you should concentrate on your studies! I mean you're miles away from home just so you can go to school…" said his mother.
"Mom just leave me alone!" he said crossly. "Mom, I think I know what's best for me."
"John, your so young! You haven't experienced the real world yet. Everything is being paid for, you don't need to work or earn money. You're being spoon-fed, You're still mommy's baby!"
"Mom, whatever I want to do is up to me. And whether you like it or not I'm going to continue seeing 'that Wilson girl' whose name is Torrie by the way!" he yelled.
"There's no need to raise your voice young man!" said her mother. "Did you know Mrs. Williams fainted? Cindy Williams saw you at the store today with some other girl. What that the Wilson girl?"
"I don't give two licks about Mrs. Williams ok? And she isn't just 'some girl'! I don't care if you don't like her. I DO! That's all that matters!"
"See what this girl is doing to you! She's brainwashing you!"
"What she's doing to me? She makes me happy… mom she's the love of my life!"
"Don't make me ban you from seeing her John!" warned his mother in a strict tone.
"You can't do anything about it mom!"
"And why not?"
"Cos we're MARRIED!" he shouted into the receiver before he hung up. He threw the phone to a side and rubbed his face.
"John are you ok?" asked Torrie as she came out of the bathroom with cotton stuffed up her nostrils. He saw her and immediately laughed.
"I think the real question here is, are YOU ok?" he chuckled. She approached him and kissed his forehead.
"Yeah I am…"
"Sure?"
"No… it hurts like hell…" she admitted.
"Ha! I knew it!"
"What did your mom have to say?" asked Torrie changing the subject.
"Nothing…" lied John shaking his head.
"You sure? You look kind of pissed off…" said Torrie running her hands through his hair.
"My mom… she told me to stay away from you…" he sighed, stomping his foot in a tantrum.
"Well what did you say?"
"I told her we were married," he answered. Torrie stared at him in shock.
"…Wow…" she replied speechlessly.
"Then I slammed the phone down…" he explained. "You look kinda dumbfounded, you alright?"
"Y-y-yeah. I'm fine! I'm just trying to figure out whether to tell my mom…" gulped Torrie nervously. "I-I don't know how to break it to her…"
"I think you should… so they finally leave us alone,"
"You think they will?" asked Torrie.
"Yeah…" he said.
Just then the phone rang, he picked it up.
"Hello," he said.
"JOHN FELIX ANTHONY CENA! YOU-" screamed his mother, he covered his ears and slammed the phone down.
"Torrie… Er…Maybe you shouldn't tell your mother just yet!"