Things between John and I were going great. I had opened up a bit more in detail on my life and he had opened up to me about his. Though his was a bit better than mine he still had his skeletons. I won't divulge those though because I don't want to betray his trust. We had went on a few "dates" and they were really good. He took me to see movies, we had a few picnics, and a few long late night talks. All in all I was really enjoying the time I got to spend with John.
"Aaron" Rene said coming into the room bringing me out of my thoughts "will you give me a little trim up?" Some of the guys and girls I have made friends with in my time here come to me on the sly sometimes to have me do their hair. Apparently the regular stylist isn't a personable person and people prefer to come to me. I nodded at him and went to grab my scissors and a towel from my bag. I rolled over to where he was sat on a chair and put the towel around his shoulders. I set to work, not really needing to do much but seeing some things that needed to be done. A few minutes after I started I was done. Rene thanked me and kissed my cheek. He had gotten into doing that when the fans started calling him gay. He thought it was funny and started kissing my cheek whenever he greeted me or left from seeing me. I didn't mind though he was hot. I sat around after Rene had left just kind of bored out of my mind. I had only seen John for about an hour today and was missing my man. No sooner than I had these thoughts then he came into the room kissing my neck and scaring the shit out of me.
"Sorry" he said chuckling and sitting down beside me on the chair Rene had abandoned earlier. I noticed that he was a little sweaty and out of breath, he must have just gotten through with his match.
"Nice match baby?" I asked him reaching over to rub his shoulder getting a slight moan from him as I worked out his kinks.
"Yeah" he said "I regained my title. Luther never had a chance". I chuckled at him and continued working on his shoulder occasionally working on the other one or both at the same time. Just then Mark Jindrak came into the room.
"Guys did you hear?" he asked "they're recombining the rosters".
I sat there in shock. It had been five years since the rosters had been separated and I couldn't believe they were recombining them. That would definitely make things very interesting around here.
Mark and John discussed the news and I listened intently to any detail I could pick up from them. I was so excited inside, and I had to tell someone. I immediately thought of Elise. I told John I was going to go make a phone call and went out to the catering area to get reception on my cell. I dialed the number and waited for someone to pick up.
"Hello" I heard her bored British tone come over the phone "Dr. Doolittle's Dog Groomer".
"Hey girl guess what?" I rhetorically asked, excitedly "the rosters are recombining".
"You mean RAW and Smackdown?" she asked.
"Yep" I said simply. Ever since I got the job here Elise had been watching wrestling. She had gotten really into it and had we had been chatting about it ever since. One day before I had told her about John and I being together he had answered my phone and when he told her who it was she screamed in his ear and apparently had passed out on the phone.
I saw Vince McMahon and another of his under men talking across the hall from me and I listened to what they had to say.
"You know Jim with the rosters coming back together we'll need another stylist, Nancy is not working out, everyone hates her, I know Aaron does some people but he can't handle the job by himself". I stopped Elise's gushing over Randy Orton and told her to hang on a minute. I wheeled over to Vince and Jim and coughed to get their attention.
"Excuse me Mr. McMahon but I couldn't help but over hear what you said, I have a friend who would be happy to fill the position. She's a dog groomer at my old employment but she was trained to cut people's hair before she took the job". I waited to hear what he had to say
He thought it over a few minutes before looking at me and saying "alright I need her here by next RAW because that's when the recombine goes into effect". I nodded and went back to my previous spot.
"Elise I just got you a job here" I said "they need another stylist". She screamed and thanked me a thousand times before I stopped her and told her to be in Philadelphia on Monday. She said ok, thanking me a few more times before I hung up. After my phone call I went back to John's dressing room. I found Mark gone and John asleep on the couch. I decided to let him sleep so I went to find someone not busy to bug.
I saw Kurt sitting in the hallway listening to a portable cd player. I wheeled myself over to him. When he saw me he took off the headphones and smiled at me "hey whatcha doin? Where's your worse half?"
"Asleep" I said "I'm bored Kurtttt" I put a little whine in my voice and pulled on his arm a little bit. Kurt and I had gotten pretty close over the time I had been here. I came to think of him as a dad. Sometimes he rode with John and I from venue to venue and all three of us were pretty close. A few of the guys called us the conjoined triplets cause we were together a lot.
"Well what do you want me to do about it?" he asked, laughing at me and pulling his arm from my grasp.
"Hell if I know, converse with me" I said leaning on him. I was kind of tired today because John and I had had one of our late night chats the night before and we had to get up at five a.m. He chuckled at me and made a hmmmm sound.
"Well have I ever told you how I..." I cut him off with a roll of my eyes.
"Won the olympics with a broken freaking neck, yes Kurt plenty of times" Kurt had relayed this story to me quite a bit. It was nice that he was so proud of it but the man could be annoying with the story sometimes.
"Heh well I guess that I'll have to think of another way to entertain you". Kurt and I talked for a few more minutes before the show ended and I went to go wake John up so we could go. John stumbled around a bit gathering his things up but once he woke up a bit more he was better on his feet. We went back to the hotel and both of us fell in bed asleep, exausted from it all.