Mr. Kennedy Meets Love
Chapter 4 "A Slightly Better Understanding"
The next week was a complete blur. Ken couldn't think about anything but Hannah and what was bugging her that last Monday night. He wanted answers so badly but he never wanted to pry her like he did last week. He was hoping that she was on the plane so he could say hello to her. See how she's doing. He was really hoping that she wasn't going to tell him that she didn't really want to be with anyone and just wanted to be alone.
Ken was getting on the plane and he looked around and saw that she wasn't on the plane. A few little boys ran up to him and asked for his autograph. He signed their magazines and then proceeded to his seat. He was so bummed that she wasn't on the plane. Now he was even wondering if she was even going to be at RAW tonight. He just threw on his headphones once in the air a safe height and waited for the plane to land in LA California.
Once the plane landed all the superstars had gone to the luggage claim and made their way to the hotel so they could hurry to the arena and get all set up for the show. Ken was maybe hoping she had taken a different airline, but she never showed up at the airport. He grabbed a rental truck and headed towards the hotel.
Once Ken got to the hotel, he was checking in when he saw a little boy about three or four years old crying in one of the waiting room chairs. He couldn't just let that boy sit there alone. He approached the boy cautiously and kneeled in front of him and tried placing a smile to help the boy be happy.
"What's the matter
little guy?"
"I can't find my mommy. She gone missing out
that door and I don't see her. I want mommy."
"Well, what does she look like?"
"Pwetty."
"Pretty? Okay, let's look for a pretty mommy then."
Just as he was about to grab the boys' hand to help him out an older woman had approached them with a concerned look on her face. She immediately went to the boy and grabbed him in her arms.
"What did I tell you
about running off silly head. Mommy is looking for you…um, who are
you?"
"Oh hi, I'm Ken. I was just trying to help the little
guy find his mommy."
"Oh, well thank you Ken. I'll take it
from here. I'm his grandmother."
"Alright, bye buddy."
"Bye mister." The little boy waved as the woman took him away.
Ken went to his room and got all settled then got ready to go to the arena. He was walking out of his room when he saw Hannah trying to get into her room. She was just a few doors down across the hall. A big smile came across his face in excitement. He walked up to her and tapped her shoulder. She turned around and he glad to see her smile.
"Hi Ken, how are
you?"
"Doing great, just pumped up for tonight. How about you?
Are you doing better?"
"I'm certainly trying. Listen, I
really wanted to talk to you about that and something else."
"Really?
Well what is it?"
"I can't right now, busy once again. Would
tonight after the show be okay?"
"Yeah, did you just want to
grab some coffee in the lobby and talk?"
"Yeah, that would be
perfect. But hey I got to go, meanwhile I'll se you at the arena
okay?"
"Great, later Hannah."
"Bye Ken."
He watched her enter her room and he went to his truck to get to the arena. He had the biggest smile on his face. Although he couldn't help but feel a little nervous about what she had to say later and he was going to have that hanging over his head all night. Bt he tried to shake it off and think positive. He was just to have a confrontation with John Cena and no match, so maybe he would make it through the night.
Ken was done setting up what he needed to and before he knew it, the show was just kicking off. Hannah was to have a match with Queen Charmel. Booker was supposed to try and mess it up but Hannah was to win the bout. Hannah was getting ready in her room when she heard a knock on her door. She opened the door to see a man there with a bouquet of flowers. Hannah started to smile and wondered what was going on.
"Wow, are these
seriously for me?"
"If you go by the name Hannah
Matthews."
"Yep, that's me. Who are they from?"
"Some
tall guy with very blonde hair."
"Really?"
"Yep, all
you have to do is sign here."
Hannah signed that she had received the flowers and grabbed them from the gentleman. She walked back in her room and searched for the card. She grabbed it and opened it in excitement. The card was very pretty as it read.
"Beautiful flowers for the new girl. I'm here if you ever need anything. Ken."
Hannah had a big smile across her face. This was the sweetest thing that any guy has ever done for her no doubt. There was no way she could just ignore this. She made sure that looked decent and she roamed the halls trying to find Ken's room. She was successful after about ten minutes and saw him standing by his door talking to Candice. Hannah was a little weary at first but didn't see anything going on between Candice and Ken. In fact before Candice left, they pounded fists. Don't think any guy or girl with anything between them would really do anything like that. My how jealous she seemed to be getting. She took a breath and ran up to him and gave him a hug. Ken was completely cut off guard hugged back as soon as he saw who it was.
"I take it you got
the flowers?"
"Yes I did, Ken they are so beautiful. That was
really sweet of you."
"Well, I wanted you to know that I
really am here for you and maybe it could put a smile on your
face."
"Well, it certainly did, thank you."
Ken was going to say your welcome when he once again was caught off guard by her lips meeting his cheek, which was now turning red. She smiled and winked at him and then began to walk away.
"See you after the
show Ken!"
"G-goodbye Hannah!"
Ken got ready to go do his appearance and his face didn't look ready. He was beat red. Hannah walked to her room and she made sure that she had the right gear for tonight. She turned her television on and watched Ken come out and be the heel that he as on screen. He was so cute the way he said his name. It was so goofy ad Hannah couldn't help but find that sort of charming.
---After the show off camera---
Hannah was walking to her car and was going to head to the hotel to go meet Ken in the lobby. She was pretty nervous. Especially after giving him that kiss on the cheek. But suddenly her nerves settled once she was in the lobby and he walked in looking real damn good. He came to the table and smiled sweetly at her.
"Hi Hannah."
"Hi
Ken."
"So what's up? Did that match take a lot out of
you?"
"Not really actually."
"Well that's
good."
"Yeah I know, last weeks was horrible. But it was a
good match overall'
"Yeah, you did awesome out there."
"But
that's kind of where I wanted to get to was last week. Ken that was
a mess and I treated you like shit. You were just concerned and
hoping that I was okay and I totally blew you off."
"Well
Hannah, something really seemed to be bothering you. It actually
sounded pretty personal to me. I can understand if you wouldn't
want to tell me anything about it."
"Well, I think that I can
trust you. You're a really great guy and I have fun talking to you
and stuff. But what you didn't know was that last week something
happened that reminded me off the toughest time I had in my life. Not
very many people know about it and when people do hear about it they
treat me badly and want nothing to do with me. I just want to be
accepted, especially when I was the victim."
"What happened
Hannah?"
"Ken, I want you to come with me to my room. There's something I really need to tell you and it will be easier up there."
"…Okay."
"Alright,
let's go."
They got up and started for her room. Ken was really starting to get nervous as to what was about to happen. He seemed really sad for Hannah because of what apparently happened to her. But they got to her door and she was getting her card to open the door.
(Okay, I'm trying to think of the best way to do this and it can't just come out of my head. I really have to think about this. Plus I have to get ready to go to work. I really hope you liked this chapter. Trust me, the next one is going to be crazy interesting. What will happen? Hmmm, just wait about two more days and I'll have it up for yah. Please keep on letting me know if I'm doing okay here. You fellow readers and writers are wonderful. Thanks so much again for checking out my story. Loves yah!)
