John slept on the couch that night. Trish refused to let him sleep in with her. She yelled at him and he yelled. Then she cried and he slept on the couch.
"John. I don't want to argue, I just want to know where you were" Trish said over breakfast. "I was out with the guys" he said quietly.
"Any divas or girls?" Trish asked. "Stephanie, she was with Hunter" he said.
"Oh" she replied. "That reminds me, I have to go somewhere with Steph today"
"What about your surprise?" he asked. "Thought you were recovering" she grinned when he wasn't looking. "Oh..yeah" he said reading the newpaper.
Trish went to the clinic with Stephanie. The line was too long and it was very dull there so they left. "I'm not going to bother, lets just say this baby is definetly Johns!" Trish clapped her hands together.
"Trish-" Steph began. "No, I dont like it there and I'll feel like a slut in front of the doctors" Trish declared.
"Fine" Steph replied. Trish sighed, she didn't know what to do. She didn't like that place. So she wasn't going to go back. It was her choice, no one elses.
"I love John, you know that. I'd never hurt him" Trish whispered to Steph. Steph was conerned. "Trish I know that, I always have. The moment he set eyes on you, I knew it" she informed her.
"Aww Steph, you're the best friend ever" Trish whispered. "What was John up to at that bar last night?" Trish asked looking at the ground.
"What bar?" Stephanie asked confused. Trish looked at her. "The bar, with you and hunter!" Trish was getting really worried. "I wasn't at a bar last night, I was at home with Hunter minding Aurora Rose. Why?" Stephanie explained.
"Oh God. He lied to me" Trish whispered. "Whats going on Trish?" Steph asked. "John, he came home at 12 last night. He said he was out with you and Hunter" Trish said.
"I cannot believe he lied to you" Steph said putting a reassuring hand on Trish's shoulder.
"I bet theres someone else" Trish said angrily. Stephanie sighed. "Trish, you're the only woman he cares for, you know that" Steph consoled.
Trish nodded her head. "I guess" she mumbled. They headed to Steph and Hunters hotel. When they arrived, Hunter was feeding Aurora her bottle.
"Hows mommys little girl!" Steph squealed at the child. Trish couldn't help but laugh. "Honey, Trish told me that when John came home late last night from Raw. He said he was with me and you in a bar" Steph filled Hunter in on the information.
"Did he? Well, he wasn't with us. We were here with Aurora" he replied. "That's what I said" Steph said. "Wil ye two keep an eye on him at the Wwe please?" Trish asked.
"Sure" they answered at the same time, then laughed. After a cup of coffee, Trish headed home and saw John nor his car was there.
Usually he'd leave a note, but no note. "Typical" Trish murmured. Her answering machine was blinking.
"One new message" said the machine. Trish pressed play. "Hey babe, John here. Sorry I didn't leave a note. Just went out with Hunter for a bit. Bye snuckums" the message left, there was a girls giggle in the background.
"What the hell!" Trish whispered to herself and listened to the giggle again. "God!I knew it!" she screamed, there was aloud echoe since it was a big house.
At 6.00pm, John arrived home. "Hey sweety" he greeted her. "Where were you?" she said automatically. "Out, with Hunter" he said.
"Where did you go?" she questioned. "No where really, his apartment. Visited some friends. Not much"
"How could you have been with him when I was with Stephanie and Hunter in there hotel?" Trish said suspicously.
John swallowed hard, he knew he was caught now. "John, sweetheart.Its alright. Just tell me where you were" she said sweetly.
"I was embarassed before, I was at my…moms! My moms" he cleared his throat. "Oh" she said stiffly.
She pressed play on his message, when it was over, she started questioning again. "Who owns that giggle at the end?" she said glaring at him. "My..uh..mom" he cleared his throat again.
"Awfully young sounding giggle isnt it?" she delcared. "My cousin then" he said. "Why did you say it was your mom?" she asked. "Eh..see what you'd say.." he continued.
"You can keep lying till your tongue turns black, just tell me!" she shouted. "I'm not lying!" he shouted back. "Well, where you last night then?" she yelled.
He sighed inpatiently. "I told you I was with Hunter and Steph! Cant you believe me?" he shouted. She snorted. "NO! I asked did they have a good time last night and they said they were at home minding thseyre baby!" she screamed.
He looked in disbelief. "Well, go on. Who were you with?" she asked calmly but angrily.
"Uh…" he stammered. "Were you with some whore I should know about?" she said. "WHY ARE YOU ACCUSING ME?" he screamed at the top of his lungs. Trish was frightened but determined to fight back.
"BECAUSE YOU KEEP LYING TO ME!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. Tears formed in her eyes.
"Where were you baby?" she cried aloud "why are you lying to me?"
John watched his love cry. Sympathy rised up his body, then guilt.
"I just want to be happy" she sniffed. "And you are, your having a baby!" he said.
She stared at him. "We're having a baby" she informed him.
"Uh..yeah. Sorry" he apologised. She sighed deeply. "Why are you lying to me John, just answer my question. Give me a straight answer. No uhs or ehs, just a straight answer" she said looking him straight in the eye.
"I don't have time for this Trish" he said grabbing his coat. "Where are you going?" she asked her voice breaking. "Out" he said opening the door.
"But you just got here!" she begged. "Yeah, well you know how it is he said slamming the door.
She waited till he was well gone then she started sobbing. He left his phone on the counter.
After about an hour,it started vibrating. Tanya calling it read. She answered but said nothing.
"Hey baby, are you coming to see me. Does Trish know yet? You said you'd dump her. Be quick, I neeeeed you" she growled flirtiously.
Trish put her free hand to her mouth. Tears streamed down her face. "John? Helloooo? Baby? Oh, heres your car now. See you soon!" she hung up.
Trish dropped the phone, she fell to her knees and started crying. How could he?