The next morning, Dave woke up to a knock on the door. He got up, put on a t-shirt and a pair of pants and walked over to the door.

"Hey Dave." Christina said, looking as if she had just got ton run over by a truck.

"Hey gorgeous." Dave said, as he pulled her in for a hug

"You okay?" Dave asked.

"Besides the hang over, and not having to wake up next to John this morning because he hates me, I'm absolutely perfect." Christina said, as tears started to fall down her face.

Dave stepped outside and closed the door behind him.

"John don't hate you, he is just really hurt about what went down last night, that's all." Dave assured, wiping the tears away from her face.

"Dave, I seriously don't know what happened last night! Missy told me everything that happened and I don't remember doing any of it, and I wasn't drunk cause I only had one glass and the rest was water." Christina said, as she slid down to the floor and buried her head in her knees.

"I believe you hun, but right now, I think you and John should talk." Dave said, as he grabbed Christina's arm and pulled her to her feet.

"I'll be waiting out here, okay, but go in and talk to John and think that's the best thing to do right now." Dave suggested, as he opened the door for Christina and gave her a little push.

"I'll be right here." Dave then closed the door.

Christina walked into the room slowly wiping the tears away from her face, but they just came rushing back down as she saw John sleeping.

She had no idea what was going on, just then John started to move. Christina backed away to the wall as John rubbed his eyes and slowly sat up on the side of the bed looking out the window.

A few minutes later, he got up and turned around seeing Christina standing on the other side of the room, her faced filled with tears. John then remembered what had happened last night.

"What are you doing here?" John asked anger.

John just stood there looking at her.

"I came to talk to you about last night." cried Christina.

"Well, you know what, I don't want to talk about it! I don't even want to see you right now! You really hurt me!" he said, grabbing a jumper from the chair beside him and slipping it on.

Christina walked over to John and tried to grab his arm, but he just flicked her off and walked around her heading to the bathroom.

"JOHN!" Christina screamed.

"That wasn't me last night, I had no intentions of doing what I was doing! You know I would never hurt you! You know how much you mean to me! Why would I do something to hurt you?" Christina said, now crying hysterically. Her heart beating fast with every word that came out of her mouth.

John turned around and saw Christina dropped to the floor, her faced filled with tears, her eyes red from crying, John didn't want to believe what he saw and what had happened last night, and he hated seeing Christina the way she was right now, but he was hurt, and right now, he just needed to be alone.

"Well then Christina, you did hurt me. Maybe you should cut down on your drinking." John said, in a soft voice as he left the room slamming the door behind him.

"I DIDN'T DRINK ANYTHING!" Christina screamed out.

Dave was leaning on a wall nearby. He saw John walk out of the room looking sad and angry at the same time. "Oh no.." he said to himself, as he opened the door and walked into the room. He looked around the room. His eyes widened when he spotted Christina on the floor bawling her eyes out. "Christina.." he said, as he gently took hold of her arm. She slowly pulled herself up as Dave took her in a hug. "It's okay, everything will work out." he said, stroking her hair. "I hate myself Dave!" she said crying into his chest. "I don't even know what happened last night!" Dave thought for a while. He then took Christina over to Missy's room.

When they reached her door, Dave knocked 3 times. "Who is it?" called Missy from her bed. "It's me baby!" replied Dave. Missy's face lite up as she walked over to the door. "Hey.." she began, before seeing Christina. "Oh my god! Come here sweetie!" she cried, pulling her in for a hug. Christina cried and cried. "It'll be okay, I promise!" comforted Missy. "I just don't know what to do anymore.

John won't believe a word I say and I'm so confused with all that happened! All I wanna do is die right now!" she cried. Missy gently stroked her hair. "Don't even go there miss! This missunderstanding will work itself out in no time!" she said. "I agree with Missy, everything will work out Christina. Just be patient and go easy on yourself." said Dave. Missy smiled in his direction. He winked back at her. Missy slowly walked Christina over to the bed so she could lie down. She covered her with all the blankets. "Get some sleep hun, we'll be back real soon." she said, as she kissed her on the forehead. Dave walked over and did the same before they walked out.

They made there way down to the cafeteria. "I hate seeing her like that Dave, it hurts so much." said Missy. Dave pulled her in for a hug. "Sweetie don't you get your pretty little head worried. I'm sure this whole thing will work out.

I know it's hard seeing your best friend like that, I'm facing the same thing but with John." he said. "I know, I swear this thing is gonna drive us all crazy by the time it ends!" she said. Dave let out a little chuckle. They walked into the cafeteria and sat at a table near the window. Missy looked around to see if anyone was around. She spotted John sitting all alone in a far away corner. "Dave look!" she said, pointing in John's direction. Dave turned around and saw John.

"We should go talk to him." Missy nodded as they both got out of there seats and made there way over to John's table. "Hey man." said Dave. John looked up. "Hey John." said Missy. He gave them a weak smile and looked back down at the floor. Missy nudged Dave. "Uh, can we sit here?" he asked. "Yeah, sure big man.." replied John weakly.

"John listen to me, this is all a big miss understanding! Christina doesn't even know what happened last night. There's got to be a way to explain all of it!" said Missy, about to burst into tears. John felt a tear fall down his left cheek. He quickly wiped it away so that the others wouldn't notice. "I don't know right now." he said. "Did you hear her out buddy?" asked Dave. "Yes I did.. well kind of.

But what other explanation is there? She doesn't love me and wants to be with Randy, that's mine!" he replied. "As if John! If you honestly think for one second that Christina doesn't love you and wants to be with Randy, then you're not normal!" snapped Missy. "Whatever!" said John, turning away. "Look Dave, I can't sit here with this imbasill anymore, I'm going over to the arena. I'll see you when you get there." said Missy, as she kissed Dave goodbye and left the cafeteria. "John, I gotta get going. But just think about this, if Christina really did mean what happened yesterday and doesn't love you like you're saying, then would she be in her room sleeping and crying or would she be down

here eating and laughing?" said Dave, as he left the cafeteria, leaving John all alone.

John just sat there thinking about what Dave had just said, he did make a good point he thought to himself but he shook it off, got his things and made his way over to the arena