A/N: Okay so I haven't been writing for awhile due to my illness, but I'm getting better and doing my best to update ASAP. I appreciate the reviews, but keep them coming! Enjoy.

Chapter 16

"You Can't See Me"

The two finally arrived at the hotel as they stepped inside the foyer where it was warm and peaceful. There were barely people around for it was nearly midnight and quite late for anyone to be up at the moment. They didn't expect to be back so late for they spent the whole day golfing, eating lunch, and then played laser tag till they owned the game as customers complained of them winning all the time, and finally went out to dinner. Trish surprisingly had a great time with the Dr. Thugonomics himself. It was like no other date she ever experienced before. The last crazy and bizarre date she been to; however was with Jeff Hardy when he took her skydiving, which was quite a thrill ride. Usually the guys would take her out to a nice fancy dinner, and then to a movie, and that was it. But with John, it amazes Trish how creative he could be and she liked it.

"I had a really great time with you, John."

A satisfying smile crept over his face. It sounded rewarding and yet sincere coming from her. He knew from that moment that she truly meant it. "Good, I was hoping you would."

Awkward silence fell upon them as John finds himself adjusting his ChainGang Soldier cap rather nervously. Trish on the other hand averts from his gaze. "Well…it's getting pretty late. We have a big day tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?"

"Yeah, we have a long bus ride to New Hampshire for the RAW taping. I thought you remembered."

John gives her a blank stare. "Well, I guess I forgot. I was having a good time with you to even remember what's happening the following day."

This made Trish smile in pleased embarrassment as she could feel her knees go weak. "Good night, John."

"Do you need company to walk you up in your room?" He asks, not wanting their date to end.

"Nah, I'll be fine." She tells him reassuringly. "You should get some sleep."

John nods his head in disappointment. "Alright, have a good night, Trish,"

"You too."

"Bye."

As soon as she reached her floor, the elevator door opened allowing Trish to step out and being walking towards her room. While turning at a corner, Trish unexpectedly spotted Randy and the redhead talking in front of Adam and Amy's room. As soon as they become aware of her presence, Randy and Amy faced each other once again and said their goodbyes.

Trish stopped on the middle of the hallway and watched Randy give Amy a hug. He then begins walking towards her direction, his head looking down the whole time, not bothering to look up as though she wasn't there. "Hey, Randy." Trish greeted as he looked up with a forced smile and walks pass her without saying a word. "Okay…" The blonde wrinkles her forehead in bewilderment as she makes her way over to Amy. "What was that all about?"

The redhead just shrugged her shoulders, followed by a deep sigh. "So how was your date with John?" She questions in a rather vague tone. Trish had a feeling Amy knew something and is only trying to avoid it. But she'll find out about sooner or later and decides to let it go.

"I had a great time." Trish replies with a bright smile. "But I'll tell you all about it tomorrow. It's pretty late and I don't want to keep the both of us up all night."

Amy nods her head in agreement. After spending a nice Valentine's Day with Adam, she could definitely use the rest for tomorrow's long bus ride. "Okay well good night, Trish."

"Night."

As soon as Amy went back inside the room, Trish went straight down the hallway and made a turn at the next corner where she now stood in front of her hotel room. The blonde Canadian inserted the card key inside and successfully opens the door. She takes off her jacket, slipped out of her boots, and headed over to the bathroom to wash up. All of a sudden, Randy's avoidance towards her has begun to trouble her mind. It surprises her that he didn't bother to say hi nor did he attempt to say good night. Something was odd and she is about to find out.

Once in her pajamas and tank top, Trish headed over to her comfortable bed and begins dialing Randy's cell number regardless of the time. The thought of him brushing her off like that was completely bothering her and she wanted an explanation from him. 'Did I do something wrong?' She thought worriedly as she waits patiently for Randy to answer the phone. "Come on, damn it. Pick up!" After a few rings, Randy's voice message came on. Groaning, Trish brushes her blonde hair back in frustration as she keeps on dialing.

"Dawg, are you gonna answer that or do I have to answer it for you?" John stepped out from the bathroom with a toothbrush in hand as he faces his roommate. Randy reluctantly looks at his cell phone and immediately turned it off. "Who is it?"

Randy pathetically shrugged his shoulders. "It doesn't matter; I just want to go to sleep." He turned on his side where his back is facing John as he heaved a deep sigh.

"Don't you wanna know how my date went with Trish?"

Randy rolls his eyes, 'Not really' He thought to himself. "Maybe tomorrow," Randy responds, obviously not in the mood to hear about it.

John furrowed his eyebrows in bewilderment as he gets comfortable in his own bed. "What's with your ass today?" He scoffs. "Couldn't find a date or something?"

Randy turns around and glares at him. He had that murderous look on his face which allows John to raise his hands up defensively and let him be. "Alright well if you're gonna be like that. Good night, Buddy."

The following morning, everyone in the RAW roster waited in the foyer of the hotel where they await for the bus to arrive. The RAW superstars and divas all hung out in one area as Trish makes her way towards the crowd of Ashley, Torrie, Dave, and John. "Morning," she greeted them as all eyes turn to her. Ashley, Torrie, and Dave darted their eyes between the two as smiles crept over their faces.

"Morning, Trish." They all greeted in return.

"Hey, you okay?" Ashley asks worriedly, noticing the blank look on the Canadian's face.

"Is there something wrong?" John too notices it as Trish turns to her friends.

"Yeah, I'm fine." She shook her head and grunted. "Have you guys seen Randy?"

"He just left."

Trish turns to John in disbelief, "Left? To where?"

"He's back on the road with SmackDown." He answered. "I thought you knew."

Trish pursed her lips and sighs. "Well apparently not. Listen, John was he acting a bit weird last night."

The champ scratches the back of his neck. "Now that I think about it, yeah he was. But it's probably because he didn't get a date for Valentine's." He stated in a playful matter.

"That's weird." Trish thought. "He usually doesn't care."

Moments later, the blonde spotted Amy and Adam from across the room. It appears John isn't sure of what's going on with Randy and she assumed Amy does. "I'll be right back." She excuses herself from the group and makes her way towards the couple. It left John Cena heartbroken just having to see Trish all of a sudden leave in such a hurry.

"What's with the face, John?" Torrie curiously asks as she could see his face fall into sadness.

He turns to her and sighs, "Nothing."

"Uh huh," Dave playfully smirks, "He just wants more of Trish."

"Shut up, dawg!" John snapped as they looked away and snickered.

"Hey, Amy." Trish approached the inseparable couple, forcing them to break off the kiss as the two glances over at her way. "Can we talk for a minute?" The redhead turned to her boyfriend, giving Adam the nod as he joins Kurt and Chris nearby.

"What's up, Trish?"

"Last night I saw you and Randy talking." She could see the worry and frustration in her eyes. "I've been calling him for hours and he hasn't responded to any of my calls and I was wondering if you know anything about it."

There was a small pause as Amy looked down and sighs. "Yeah, I do know something."

"Well?"

Amy stares at her best friend in disbelief. "I can't believe you have no idea, Trish."

"No idea with what?" Her expression was puzzled and almost blank.

"Weren't you supposed to meet Randy somewhere last night at 7?"

Trish furrowed her eyebrows for a brief moment, unsure of what she was talking about. Amy waits for an answer and all of a sudden it struck her. "Oh my God…" Her lips slightly parted as she puts an unsteady hand over her mouth, "I totally forgot."

"Yeah, obviously!" Amy scoffs as she watches Trish's eyes widen in guilt. "And you know the worst thing about it is? He saw you with John in that same restaurant where you were supposed to meet him at. How can you forget about him, Trish?"

"It was an accident, Amy. John and I were having such a great time--"

"And you forgot about Randy." Amy finishes it off in disappointment. "You know, Trish he wanted to spend time with because last night was his last night. He goes back on the road with SmackDown today."

Trish felt ashamed of herself at the moment. Her plans with Randy that night totally slipped out of her mind. "That explains why he isn't speaking to me." She muttered under her breath, followed by a deep sigh. "But I don't blame him."

Amy frowns on her behalf as she puts an arm around the short blonde for consolation. "I'm sure he'll come around, Trish."

"I hope so." She whispers sadly, "I hope so…"

A/N: Let me know what yall think.