Torrie woke up the next morning. For some reason she had a bad feeling that something was going to happen at raw.
"It's probably just me" Torrie mumbled to herself walking to the bathroom to have a shower.
25 minutes later:
Torrie came out of the shower with a towel wrapped around her.
"Sexy" peter told her before walking behind her and putting his arms around her.
"Thanks" Torrie said awkwardly removing his hands from her waist.
"Tor what's wrong" peter asked confused.
"Nothing" Torrie simply replied before walking up to her wardrobe to find something to wear.
"I'm just going in the shower then" Peter said confused, still looking at Torrie
"Okay" She replied not once looking at him.
He went into the bathroom.
Torrie looked in her wardrobe and had no idea what to wear.
She took out her black top, with some jeans and her black boots.
She straightened her hair and put a band on it.
Her phone began to ring. She answered it.
"What's up Trish" Torrie said in a bit of a funny mood
"Nothing I was just wondering what you're wearing"
"You know when we went to sigh autographs for the fans in Chicago before Wrestlmania, those same clothes… so besides that what's up" Torrie said
"You mean what's up… with you" Trish said sensing something was wrong with Torrie
"Nothing I'm fine, I mean why won't I be, my best friend which is you said some awkward things to me a week ago in the club" Torrie mumbled angrily
"Torrie listen…"
"Shall I quote that same line my best friend used on me she said to me that she thinks that I want to be more than friends with Cena and the only thing that is stopping me is my husband" Torrie spat angrily.
"Do you blame me?" Trish shouted over the phone
"What!" Torrie said in shock
"I said do you blame me… the way Cena had his arms wrapped around you, the way you were chuckling and playing with your hair and oh the fact that you were inches away from him doesn't matter" Trish spat
Torrie didn't say a word and turned the phone off.
"Hey who was that" Peter said coming out of the shower dressed
"Do you have to know everything" Torrie said furiously
"No but I do need to know one thing are you coming to Raw or not because we need to set off in about… NOW" Peter said trying to cheer Torrie up
Torrie laughed sarcastically making it obvious to Peter she didn't find it funny and walked out of the door.
"Women" Peter mumbled to himself locking up.
Torrie and Peter arrived at the arena.
As peter was walking Torrie linked arms with him and they walked in together.
"Hey you two" Marc shouted at them from down the hall
They walked up to Trish, Marc, Randy, Stacy, Christy and Dave
While everybody was talking Torrie was talking to Trish.
"Look I'm sorry for what I said to you over the phone" Torrie said a little upset
"Its okay sweetie, I guess we were both mad" Trish said hugging Torrie.
While Trish was hugging Torrie she noticed John was down the hall with somebody else with him.
"John" Peter shouted him.
Torrie swung around to smile at the champ only to see him with his arm around some woman.
"Hey guy's" John said nervously
"Hey" They all said suspiciously
"John aren't you going to introduce us to your friend" Dave asked him
"Let me correct you there girlfriend" Liz said not one bit shy.
Torrie couldn't believe it her whole world crashed right before her eyes.
"Yeah… Erm you guys this is Liz my girlfriend" John nearly choked saying it.
Trish just looked at Torrie with a concern look on her face. She knew Torrie didn't like it one bit.
"Liz this is Trish Stratus Marc's girlfriend"
"Trish Stratus you came no 30 in most desirable women, what a shame" Liz spat
"Oh really I didn't even know you were on the list you…"
"Whoa" Marc said holding Trish back.
"Liz" John said angrily
"Okay so who are the rest of these… people?"
"This is Randy Orton and his girlfriend Stacy Keibler"
Liz walked up too Randy.
"Hey handsome and… Stacy" Liz said checking the legend killer out.
"Excuse me" Stacy said getting in front of Randy.
Liz walked back to John.
"Those two" She said pointing to Christy and Dave
"This is Dave Batista and Christy Hemme"
"Hey nice meeting you" Christy said walking up to Liz ready to give her a handshake.
"It's a shame I can't say the same about you" Liz muttered under her breath before smiling and shaking Christy's hand.
"And these two are Peter Gruner and his wife" John stopped and looked at a angry Torrie Wilson
"Torrie Wilson" John said
"TORRIE WILSON" Liz screamed
"Oh my god I absolutely love you you're my favorite diva look I even dressed like you" Liz jumped in joy
"With all do respect Liz I don't dress like that" Torrie said not trying to sound to bitter.
Torrie walked off leaving everybody else. She was surprised if they would even notice seen as they were all asking her questions.
John saw Torrie leave and ran after her.
"Tor wait up" John said running behind her.
She stopped with her hands on her hips.
"Hey" John said happy to see her
"Hey" Torrie said with hurt in her voice
Before she could walk off he grabbed her wrist and shoved her in the nearest room with himself. He closed the door.
"What's wrong" He asked her
"What's wrong… you bought your girlfriend to the arena, that's what's wrong" Torrie shouted
"You bring your husband and I don't complain" John replied
"That's different" Torrie mumbled in anger
"How's that different" John said walking up to her inches away from her
"Because he's my husband" Torrie said trying to move out of the way.
John grabbed her wrists and pushed her against the wall gently.
"You know you look so cute when you're mad… or even jealous" John chuckled
"Me jealous of her… yeah right she's the one who's trying to be me" Torrie spat trying to struggle out of his grasp.
John just stared at her. He found the way she was struggling out of his grasp sweet.
She stopped and stared at him.
"What" She said.
John didn't say anything and leaned in to kiss her.
She kissed him back with as much passion, telling herself it was wrong.
But for some reason it felt right, and she carried with her love making session with the man she always wanted and most importantly the man she loved John Cena.
