Here is chapter six.
"I'm so nervous right now." I replied as I'm getting ready for my date with John. "You need to calm down girl." Trish replied.
"I know. It's just..." "Just what?" Trish wondered.
"It's been years since I went on a date." I replied. She raised an eyebrow. "How long are we talking about here?"
I took a deep breath. "Since high school." I replied softly. Her eyes went wide. "Really. It's been that long?"
"I went out with a guy back in my junior year. We dated for a bit." I explained.
"So I don't know what to do. Especially if that guy is John Cena." I said. "You don't need to do anything. Just be yourself." Trish said.
"Really?" "Yeah. Pretending to be someone you're not never works out. I found out the hard way." Trish replied.
I walked out of the bathroom, showing Trish my short blue dress and black high heels. "Wow! John is gonna love that." Trish exclaimed.
"You really think so?" "No doubt."
Then there was a knock on my door. "I'll get it." I said and looked through the peephole. It was John Cena standing at my hotel room door!
"He's here!" I gasped at Trish. She gestured me to open the door. I did, and I saw John with a big grin on his face. "I must say, you look stunning." he replied to me, making me blush.
He then held out his arm. "Shall we?" I hooked my arm around his. "Yes please."
"You two have fun!" Trish shouted.
At the restaurant
We went to an Olive Garden and ordered some spaghetti and meatballs along with some breadsticks. He talked about how he has four brothers. And that how they helped him be the WWE wrestler he became to be.
"I really like what I saw in your match last night." he replied. "And I'm not necessarily talking about your outfit. I mean I like your wrestling. I mean not that there was anything wrong with your outfit. I thought it made you look sexy. But-" I stopped him. "John. It's okay. I'm flattered either way." I said.
He took a deep breath. "I just, don't want you to think I'm some stud that only likes you because you look sexy. Because that's not the kind of person I am." he replied.
As he continued talking I stared at those lips. And I imagined what would it be like to have them on mine.
"So how long have you been a fan of mine?" he asked.
I blushed. "Ever since you had your first match with Kurt Angle."
John was surprised. "Really? You watched my debut match?" he asked.
"Yep. And I've been a fan since."
He smiled. "I'm glad to entertain you with my matches."
"And your promos. Especially during your days as the Doctor of Thuganomics."
We finished our dinner before we left the restaurant and John walked me back to my hotel room.
I was about to head in but John grabbed my hand.
"Look. I don't want to rush you into anything, but I think you're an amazing woman. And I really like you."
I felt my heart pounding. Is my dream really starting to come true?
"And if you like, I'd like to go out with you. Unless you don't want to. If so, then I completely understand." he said.
A big smile appeared on my face. "John." "Yeah?" "I would love to." I said as I kept myself from squealing from delight.
"Good. I'll see you later." he replied.
He then reached down and lifted up my head by the chin, and kissed me! He wrapped his arms around my back, pulling me in close, and I wrapped my arms around his neck deepening the kiss.
This was better than anything I've ever dreamed.
We pulled away, breathing heavily. He winked at me before walking away.
I stepped inside my room and plopped onto my bed. This has been the best day of my life.
Hope you enjoyed this chapter.
