Disclaimer: Don't own them. Never have never will, if I did I wouldn't be writing this I would be living it.

WARNING: I TEND TO SWEAR A LOT. JUST BE PREPARED.

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I smiled a little and nodded, and turned around to stand right beside him, our arms again resting on each-others waists.

"I never realized how much I missed those buffoons." I giggled as me and Petey sat in the now deserted Team Canada locker room.

"So how'd you enjoy your first taping back?" He asked scooting a little closer to me on the bench.

"It was so much fun!" I said, laying my exhausted head on his shoulder.

"Hey don't be going to sleep yet missy, you have a little coming back party to go to."

"Ummmmm" I mumbled, shutting my eyes

"Five minutes"

"Oh no girly. Not this." Petey said "None of this crap. Now are you going to wake up, or am I going to have to carry you out of here?

"I vote we go to sleep" I yawned, snuggling my head closer with his shoulder.

"Nope. Not happening sorry." He said.

"You forced me to do this" He said with a laugh

"Do…." I started to ask but before I could finish He had me up over his shoulder and was carrying me out of the locker room.

"Let me down you stupid Canadian!" I laughed, hitting him in the back.

"Not a chance sweet-thing" He laughed back.

"Alright fine, but can you at least carry me piggy back? I really don't want to have to look at your ass anymore." I said slapping him on the butt.

"Oh you know you like it." He said wiggling his hips back and forth.

"STOP PLESE! BEFORE I PUKE!" I yelled.

"Alright fine." He laughed, setting me down on the ground.

Then he turned around so his back was facing me. "Come on, hop on" He said, waiting for me to jump on his back.

I obliged and hung my arms tightly around his neck.

"Did I tell you that I missed you Petey?" I whispered in his ear.

"I think so." He said with a laugh.

"Hey you two!" Someone yelled from behind us.

Petey turned around to acknowledge the voice.

"Chrissy!" I screamed and hopped down from Petey's back and ran to the wide open arms of Christopher Daniels.

"Phili!" My baby girl! God how I missed you! I thought you went off and left me!" He said still holding me tight.

"Leave my angel bear? NEVER!" I laughed.

"Your always gonna call me that aren't you?" He sighed.

"Of course!" I said with a smirk.

"So, you back to wrestle?" He asked.

"Nah, I cant." I said lifting up my pants legs for him to see the brace.

"Who the fuck did it I swear to god I'll beat every last god damn breath out of him!" Daniels said, going into his protective mode.

"Its fine Chrissy. Really, no need to become a murder. But I am here to work. I'm AJ's new manager!" I said with a smile

"What! And that little prick didn't tell me? Oh…. I'll hurt him."

"God I missed you angel bear!" I said with a laugh.

Chris smiled down at me and hugged me again.

"You've got to come with us tonight!" I exclaimed when he finally let me go. "A bunch of us are gonna go out partying. Kind of a coming back party, or at least so I can see everybody again."

"I wouldn't miss it!" He said with a flash of a smile

"Were going to the club right outside of town. Me and Petey are gonna go to his place and change first, and then we will meet you there okay?"

"Yes Ma'am!" Chris said saluting me before giving me one last hug.

After he walked away I turned back around to Petey.

"Well you look awake enough to walk." He said with a sly smile pulling at the edges of his lips.

"You're a big fat mean Canadian you know that Mr. Williams?" I said glaring at him.

"Damn straight, and don't you forget it!" HE laughed. "Come on lets go get changed"

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It didn't take us long to get to Petey's house, because it was late, so there was barely any traffic. As soon as we got in I ran into the spare bedroom that had once been mine, to find it exactly the way I left it.

I stepped into the room amazed that everything was exactly how it should be.

"I used to sit in here at night." Petey said from the doorway making me jump. I turned to face him, as he stood, leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed.

"I thought if I kept everything exactly how it was supposed to be, things might go back to normal. That one day I would wake up and you would be here. That I would come out of my bedroom to find you sitting on the counter watching the sun come up through the kitchen window while you drank your coffee of that stupid chipped mug I gave you years and years ago. That Andy and Chase would come by, looking for you to go training, and then robbing us of all our food. I thought when it got really hot, we would break out into one of those huge water fights we have all the time. But you never came back. The never came. Your mug was still right next to the coffee pot, where it should be, everything else was in its place, but you were never here." He said, ending his long speech.

"Petey I…" I started to say, but he took a step forward and placed a finger over my lips.

"I know." He said. And then turned to leave.

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The ride to the club was more eventful then I thought it would be. It started out like normal, me and Petey telling stupid jokes back and forth, like we always did. Then my phone went off.

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"Hello?" I said

"Its been almost a month and you haven't called me, I am starting to think you don't like me or something" The voice on the other end of the line said jokingly. The voice belonged to the one and only, John Cena.

"Not like you, Johnny that's impossible!" I said with a laugh.

""But seriously I was starting to get worried, I thought you would have called me by now."

"I'm sorry babe, just kind of got caught up in everything. I really didn't want to talk to anyone for awhile there. I just made it back to Orlando today, I signed back up with TNA."

"Good for you sweetie! I'll make sure to watch for you. Your just managing right? Because if you are wrestling already, I'll hurt you!"

"John don't worry! I am managing AJ Styles and they aren't gonna make me wrestle until I am ready or I have been cleared. But babe I got to go, I'm gonna meet up with some friends of mine at a club."

"Alright be careful, and call me sometime!"

"I will babe, I promise."

"Night"

"Bye"

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"Who was that?" Petey asked when I slid the phone back into my pocket.

"Just Cena" I said.

"Oh." Petey said.

"Wait… Cena you mean THE Cena, as in John Cena?" He asked his voice growing louder with each word.

"Yeah that's him" I winced, remembering that I hadn't told Petey everything about what had happened since I got out of the hospital.

"I um… I" I stuttered "After I got out of the hospital, I really needed to get out of this place. WWE was in town, so I went and asked for a job. I got one. I helped backstage with pretty much everything. The guys there are all really nice, but Cena always watched over me. He was just worried about me, since he hadn't heard from me since I got fired a month ago."

"You got fired?" Petey asked.

"Yah it's a long story." I laughed.

"You should tell me sometime" He said with a smile.

"I promise I will. So, who all is coming tonight?" I asked, trying to change the subject.

"The normal's, the rest of Team Canada, AJ and Chris, AMW, Sabin and Sonjay, Bentley, Shelley, Roderick and Austin, The Diamonds, and On, Chase and Andy of course."

"Oh…" I said

"Is something wrong with you and Andy?"

"What? Why would you ask that?"

"Because every time I mention his name you get that look on your face , like a deer in the headlights."

"Well… its just.. Um" I started to say but then stopped, thinking of the right words to use first.

"He is the reason I left."

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DUN DUN DUN!

Cliffy!