A/N: I know I know...I said I wouldnt update this one until I was done with the other one, well I couldnt help myself. Read and Review anyways please.

The minute Tiffany saw John all she thought was DAMN HE IS FINE! but she couldnt be thinking that because if Mike knew he would hurt her even more. Why did she put up with this? Tiffany took off her glasses like John requested and John had fire in his eyes and at the same time mere hurt.

"What the hell happened?!" John yelled.

Tiffany walked inside and ran into John's arms. John wrapped his big arms around her.

"I fell and hit my head on the entertainment center," Tiffany said not looking at John.

"Fell? You sure no one gave you a little push?" He knew she was lying.

Tiffany just looked at John because she knew if she told John the truth he would hurt Mike and that would fall back on herself. But she never lied to John in her life. She didnt say anything.

"Tell me hun. You've never lied to me before, dont start now."

John sat Tiffany down on his couch.

"I told you I fell," Tiffany lied for John's sake.

"If I find out that Mike di--

"I told you John, I fell."

"Okay Tiff, whatever you say."

John sat next to her and put his arm around her.

"I missed ya ma," John told Tiffany, putting a smile on her face.

John always made Tiffany feel so good and comfortable. She had missed John so much and was so happy to see him home again. But then again it wasnt a good thing because she knew Mike would get mad if he knew she was seeing John.

"So how's things with Mr. Mike?" John asked.

"Things are great," she lied.

John nodded, "Have you talked to Stace lately? She's been asking about ya?"

Stacey Keibler was Tiffany's best friend. She hadnt talked to her for months.

"No. Ive been so busy and now Mike's talking about having kids."

"Kids?"

"Yeah."

"I thought you didnt want kids until you were married?"

"You know me so well. I told him that and he said he had no intention of getting married to me."

"What? Why not? Whats so wrong with you? Its not like your ugly or have two heads?"

That made Tiffany smile. She didnt have too many of those on her face lately.

"I dont know whats wrong with him. Hows Stacey doing?"

"She's doing great. Her and Maven are steadily dating now. You should see her, she just glows when his name is brought up."

Tiffany just smiled.

"I really wish I could see her."

"Well she'll be down this weekend. What are you doing?"

"Nothing. Mike will be away for the weekend. He said he has to go out of town for business."

"Well then its set."

"What is?"

"Your going to stay over here for the weekend and go out with me, Stacey and Mave."

"I dont think thats such a g---

"I dont want to hear any excuses," John interupted.

He knew her too well and she was well known for excuses ever since her and Mike had moved in together. Tiffany laughed. John loved her smile. She had the most beautiful smile. John smiled and brushed her cheek with his hand. It sent shivers down her spine.

A few hours later and it was time for Tiffany to get going before Mike got home.

"I better get going, Mike will be home soon and he'll kill me if I'm not home when he gets home."

John didnt like this kind of talk. They had never had a time limit of being together before. But John had no say in it.

"Okay, well, give me a call and we'll make plans for tomorrow night."

"Okay."

"Be safe and if you need anything or anyone you know who to call."

"Yeah, you did say Stacey was coming."

"Oh, you got jokes!" John laughed.

"Just kidding, I'll see ya later."

John walked her to the door. Tiffany embraced him in a hug as John kissed her on the cheek.

"See you tomorrow sweetie," John said as he watched her walk to her door.

She walked in the house to see a not-so-happy Mike sitting on the couch as if he was waiting for her to come home.

"And just where in the hell did you go today?" He asked the moment she stepped in the door.

"I was out with some girlfriends. Stacey came down until Sunday."

Mike had a big grin on his face. Tiffany had always suspected that he had a crush on her bestfriend but knew she would never do anything like that to her.

"What are you doing home? I wasnt expecting you home so early?" Tiffany asked.

"There was an accident on the job so I was sent home early. I better not find out you were with Cena or its not going to be a pretty site. Your my woman not his and thats how it'll stay until I state otherwise."

"You dont own me, Mike."

"What? What do you mean, I dont own you!?" He paused. "You are with me! You live in MY house! You suck MY dick and sleep in MY bed, so why dont I own you!"

"Because I am not a slave therefore I cant be bought and therefore you dont own me!"

Tiffany didnt like coming home anymore because it was constant fighting. Its like they didnt have a relationship anymore. Just then Mike stood up and walked her way. He grabbed her by her arm. She winced the pain shoot down her arm and knew there would be a bruise. Onced she screamed he let go.

"Why are you dong this to me? We used to be so good together, so in love and now its like I'm your fucking punching bag! What did I ever do to you, Mike?" Tiffany yelled.

"I dont have to answer to you! You dont have no respect for your man!" Mike yelled back.

"No respect? NO RESPECT? Why the fuck should I respect you? My mother said I should always treat others the way you are treated and thats what I am doing!"

"Fuck your slut bag hoe of a mother!"

Just then Tiffany charged Mike and slammed him to the ground. Mike then grabbed her and threw her into the wall. She instantly fell and her stomach was met by Mike's foot, kicking her.

"I'm leaving. I'll see you on Monday," said Mike as he grabbed his suitcase for his trip and hopped in his car and left.

Tiffany was laying on the floor motionless when she finally had the power to get up blood was pouring down her legs. She didnt know what to do so she called John.

"Hello?"

"J-J-John?"

"Tiff? Tiff is that you?"

"Yes," she said crying from the scorcing pain she had just indeared.

"Whats wrong?"

"Can you come over? The doors unlocked."

John hung up and was over in two minutes flat. When he walked in he saw her sitting up against the wall with her legs to her chest and a puddle of blood beneath her. He scooped her up and put her in his car and raced to the hospital.

An hour later he was pacing back and forth in the waiting room waiting to hear something from anyone. Tiffany was in one of the rooms but John was being told nothing. She had fallen asleep but was now awake.

"Whats wrong with me? Why am I bleeding?" She asked the doctor who had just walked in with her files.

"Mam I'm Dr. Smith," the doctor told her. "I am so sorry but I have bad news."

"Bad news? What do you mean bad news? Is something wrong?" Tiffany asked, not knowing what was going on.

"You lost the baby."

"Baby? What baby?"

"You didnt know?"

"Know what goddamit, tell me what the hell is going on?!"

"You were two months pregnant and you had a miscarriage. I am so sorry mam."

The doctor walked out and Tiffany's face turned white as if she was a ghost. Once it hit her as to what happened tears started flowing down her face like a river, just then John walked in and ran to her once he saw her in tears.

"Baby girl everythings going to be okay," he tried to reassure her.

"I had a miscarriage."
"A miscarriage? You were pregnant?"

"Thats what I said."

"Oh my god sweetheart, I am so sorry," he said kissing her on her forehead and hugged her again.

"Dont be. There's nothing either of us could've done." She paused. "John, why cant I find a good guy like you, that will treat me right?"

John didnt respond because he had thought everything was okay with her relationship with Mike. He knew something was up but decided just to listen to her words.

"What do you mean?"

"Mike."

"Mike did this to you?"

Tiffany just nodded.

"And the whole glasses thing?"

She nodded again.

"I swear i'll fucking kill him!"

"No. I dont want him to hurt you. Your the only good thing I have in my life right now."

John wanted to smile so bad but he couldnt because of the pain she was in right now.

"He'll never hurt me."

"Please just stay away from him. He's gone until Monday anyways."

"We dont have to go out tomorrow night if you dont want to. I know this is tragic."

"No. I still want to go out. Let me just rest up and see how I am?"

John felt so hurt that a man like Mike didnt know what he had. How he would give his last breath to find someone as good as her.