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Oh Yeah... I've been kinda forgeting about this- I Do Not Own Anyone!

Chapter 14

Trish was hesitant to answer her phone, not knowing what John had to say. But she knew she couldn't avoid him for long. "Hello?"

"Trish, hey, I wasn't sure if you were going to answer." John said, Trish thought he sounded at least half concerned for her.

"Uh, yeah, I was sleeping. You know the doctor told me to get some rest and all."

"Oh, sorry about that. I was just wondering if I could talk to you. I really have something to say to you."

Ohh, boy what is it now?, Trish thought to herself. "Umm, how about we meet tomarrow sometime. I'll call you when I can, is that okay?"

"That is great. I will talk to you tomarrow then. Bye Trish." John hung up before she could say goodbye to him.

"Who was that Trish?" Randy asked, slipping his hand across her stomach and gently pulled her to him.

"Oh, umm, a friend. I have to talk to a friend tomarrow about, um, something, I guess." By the time Trish got to the last part, she got confused. She really didn't know what John wanted to talk to her about.

"You guess?" Randy gave her that smile that she loved to hate. That smile made her want to just want to kiss him, even when they were fighting.

"Yeah, I guess." Trish said sounding sofisticated. "Come on, I have to get my rest."

The two laid back down on the bed and fell asleep quickly. The next morning, Trish woke up, feeling better then ever. She got up carefully so she wouldn't wake up her man, who was still sleeoing peacefully. Trish took a nice, hot shower. When she stepped out of the bathroom, the steam came rolling out with her. Trish put on some clean clothes and walked into the kitchen, where she relised just how hungry she was. She hadn't eaten since yesterday morning. Quietly, she made breakfast. She made toast, and eggs. Along with that, she had some cereal. Trish ate it all up quickly. She was tempted to eat everything she made, but she knew she had to leave some for the "sleeping beauty" in the bedroom.

After she was done washing the dishes, she sat down on the couch and watched some tv. She ended up watching Regis & Kelly. One of the guests on the show was Hunter. She found him to be much more intertaining in person. He just seemed so boring on tv, she thought. When that was over, she flipped over the channels until she found something worth watching. That ended up being a rerun of 'Dawson's Creek.' She watched that until someone walked into the room and sat beside her.

"Hey sleepy head. Are you awake?" Trish laughed. He was such a sight to see in the morning. His hair was all messed up, going every which way.

"Yeah, what's for breakfast?" He asked very tiredly.

"I made some toast and some eggs. You can have some cereal with it. That's all I felt like making this morning. I had shows to watch."

"Oh, like, what the hell is this? 'Dawson's Creek'? You like that shit?"

"Yeah I do. It's a cute show."

"Whatever. So what are you going to do today?" Randy asked from the kitchen as he made his cereal and started to eat.

"Well, I don't know."

"What about that friend that called last night?" Randy asked though a mouth full of food.

Trish had forgotten all about the talk she was supposed to have with John. "Oh, right, yeah. I have to do talk to a friend. Thanks for reminding me. What about you?"

"I have to do some guy stuff with the guys."

"Oh, 'guy stuff with the guys'? What's that? Like talking about your guys' girlfriends while working out with your friends?" Trish couldn't help but laugh.

"Yeah, so? I also have to get something." Randy asked nonchalantly.

"Oh really? What's the something and who is it for?"

"It's a something and it is for a friend?"

"A friend?"

"Yeah, just like you, a friend." Randy said, mocking her. Trish laughed again.

"Just sit up there and eat. I guess I should get ready to meet with a friend."

"Why do you call your friend 'a friend'? Why don't you call your friend 'my friend' or by their name?" Randy asked just out of the blue.

"Because it's a friend of mine. Duh." Trish knew she didn't make any sence, but she just said it and walked away. She had to tell him something, anything really. Trish knew Randy would flip if he knew she was going to meet up with John, of all people. Trish got ready in a hurry. When she was done, she grabbed her phone and went into the bathroom, hoping Randy wouldn't hear who she was calling.

"Hello?" The voice asked sounding sleepy.

"John? It's me. Look, I'm ready if you want to meet me right now."

"Oh, yeah, sure. I just got up so just give me about ten minutes."

"Great. Let's meet at the park by the arena. You know the one with the big slide and swings, and-"

Trish was cut off by John. "Yeah I know where it is. I'll see you there then." They both hung up. Trish walked out of the bathroom. She walked by the door and put on her shoes and a jacket.

"Well, babe, I've got to go and see a friend. I'll be back in about an hour." Trish walked out the doorway. She knew there was no going back. She had just lied to Randy about who she was going to talk to. She couldn't walk in there again and say 'Oh Randy, by the way, that friend is John Cena. Hope you don't mind'. That would be crazy. If Randy would find out somehow, he would never forgive her, but that was a risk Trish was willing to make, for some reason, unknown to even her.

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