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Chapter 26 : Wonder

I had a great night sleep last night because Chris and I slept together. We didn't really sleep together, I just spent the night in his bed, no sexual activity. In the morning, we got breakfast together and shared something's about our childhood. Around lunch time, we made our way to the airport to catch our flight to the next city, which was Chicago for Wrestlemania and raw. The flight was short and quiet, thank goodness. Chris and I exchanged small talk and a few make out sessions. Chris was sharing a rental car with John Cena, so after we got our luggage, we walked to the car rental section of the airport and met up with him. The car ride was pretty silent, with John, who was driving, and Chris, who was in the passenger seat, making small conversation about the matches tomorrow. Upon reaching the hotel, I hopped out of the car and let Chris get our luggage. I walked to the desk and checked myself in and right as I was finished, Chris came up to check himself in. After, we went to our rooms and drop our stuff off. I took a shower and dried my hair. Tonight, like in a few hours, was the hall of fame ceremony induction and I was Chris's date so I wanted to look extra hot.

I curled my hair and applied my makeup then I walked out of the bathroom to get my dress. I put on the turquoise halter top dress with ruffles on the stomach that fell a little lower than mid-thigh. I sat on the bed as I slipped on my turquoise stilettos without straps on the ankles but had three straps on the feet. I put on some silver dangly earrings and went back to the mirror to make sure I looked good. A few minutes later there was a knock on the door. I walked up to it and slowly opened it and smiled when I saw Chris. He was wearing a black tux with a red shirt under the blazer.

"You look nice." I said happily. I saw him giving me the once over as I had been just doing.

"So do you my dear. So do you." He said and stepped in the room, shutting the door after him. He was advancing towards me with hunger in his eyes. I backed up until my back was on the wall. He smacked his lips to mine in a hard yet gentle kiss. I returned the kiss with just as much passion. Minutes later, I broke the kiss and noticed that we were both breathing hard.

"We should get going." I said in between breaths. He nodded his head and grabbed my hand. I grabbed my purse and we were out the door. Once in the elevator, we shared one more short, sweet kiss before the doors opened. I looked and saw that we had stopped on the seventh floor. To my disgust, Melina walked in. I instantly sent her a death glare. I looked to see Joey, Jillian, Johnny and Mickie James hanging off of each others arms. That wasn't out of the ordinary but what was, was that Randy Orton has his arm wrapped around Melina.

"Hey guys." Chris said politely.

"Hello Christopher." Melina purred, sending him a suggestive look. I looked at Randy, silently asking him why he was with her. Either I don't think he got the message or he didn't know how to answer because he just turned his head to look at the floors we were passing. I shrugged it off and decided I'd ask him about it later. Finally, the elevator ride from hell came to a stop at the lobby and everyone got off, walking outside. We got to Chris and John's rental car and saw that John was there with his date. I had never seen her before. She had blonde hair that went a little past her shoulders. She had a nice body and nice face. She was wearing a deep v black dress that was about the same length as mine. All in all, I would say she is beautiful but, you never know until people talk.

"Hi John." I greeted happily. He returned the greeting and said hi to Chris. I turned to his date. "Hi. I'm Kendall." I said and held my hand out.

"I'm Rachel." She said kind of coldly. She looked at Chris. "Hi." She said. I looked at Chris and his features looked stony and rigid. I realized that he hadn't really said anything since we got here except a mumbled hi to John.

He nodded his head to Rachel and wrapped his arm tighter around my waist, pulling me closer to him. "Rachel." I looked back and forth between Rachel and Chris a few times before I looked at John silently asking him what was up. He shrugged but I could tell that he knew what was going on but he didn't want to say. I sighed.

"Should we go?" I asked just wanting to get away from this girl and the tension. John nodded and helped Rachel in the back seat and followed her. Chris got in the drivers seat and I got in the passengers seat. The car ride was very quiet and tense. When we got there, I got out of the car and went to Chris's side. He grabbed my hand and held tight while we walked up the building. I could faintly hear Rachel and John yelling at each other, probably still at the car, but I didn't really want to think about them. We took our seats and waited for the night to begin.

It was a great ceremony and I could tell that it really meant a lot to Chris, because he would look at the stage and tighten his grip on my hand and I could see that he was imagining it was him up there in a many years. I remember looking to the side a couple of times and saw John and Rachel in the row more up close. I saw John was very focused and not paying much attention to Rachel. I could also tell that she wasn't happy at all and she looked about ready to blow.

When the ceremony was over, we went to another room and had dinner. Thankfully, John wasn't at our table. On our way over here, we had bumped into Rachel and John and Chris immediately tensed. Obviously Chris knew this Rachel girl from somewhere otherwise he wouldn't be so rigid around her.

Carlito, Trish, Ashley, Shelton Benjamin, Tyson Tomko and Matt Hardy were at our table and I was glad that they were nice. There was some funny ideas going around the table, and some talk about the matches for tomorrow. By the end of the night, I was so happy to be on the way back to the hotel. This time, John drove and Rachel was in the passenger seat. Halfway through the ride, I got tired and lied my head on Chris's shoulder. I wasn't asleep when we got to the hotel so I felt Chris picking me up, bridal style so I leaned my head back on his shoulder. He asked me if I wanted to go to my room and I shook my head, not capable of saying sentences at the moment. When we got to his room, he gently laid me on the bed and wrapped the covers around me. He said he would be back and I could hear him close the bathroom door. I slowly drifted into sleep, not a deep sleep, though.

I didn't hear Chris come out of the bathroom, or the knocking on the door, nor did I hear the door open. I did, however, hear Chris talking to someone. This is what I heard.

"Hey man." The other person said. I recognized his voice, but I hadn't figured out who it was yet.

"What was up with that?" Chris asked in hush tones, probably not wanting to wake me up. I heard the other person sigh before talking again.

"Listen, she asked me and I kind of felt bad for her." He said and I finally matched the voice to the face. It was John Cena.

"Yeah. But come one man. You know how I feel about Rachel." Chris said. I was confused. I thought he didn't like Rachel what with the way he was acting every time he got within ten feet of that girl. Maybe they used to be friends or maybe they were a couple. I listened further to maybe clear up some of these thoughts.

"I know. But what did you want me to do?" John asked exacerbated and I could picture him throwing his hands up in the air. There was silence before Chris answered.

"I don't know." He said slowly and softly. I felt the bed dip at the bottom. "I just don't want to see her again. Ever." He said. They shared some more softly spoken words that I couldn't hear, or maybe I could have if I wasn't so tired. I drifted off to sleep again, this time a deep sleep, with thoughts of what could have happened between Chris and Rachel lullabying me to sleep.


A/N: Sorry about the short chapter but i am hoping to make the next chapter longer. thanks for the reviews. Keep them coming.