Author's Note: I am soooo sorry for not updating sooner! I hope you can forgive me! But I may have a few chapters up within the next couple weeks cuz I have time to do it at school now D. So anyways, I hope you guys aren't totally lost with this story. Enjoy! R&R. love you guys!
Disclaimer: I own nothing to do with the WWE. and I also don't own the songs I use, either D.
Chapter 9: Chaos!
After the show, Ashleigh walked back into her hotel room when John suddenly walked in behind her.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN HERE?" she yelled.
"THE DOOR WAS OPEN!" he yelled back.
"WHY ARE WE YELLING?!" she asked, somewhat laughing.
"CUZ I'M FREAKED OUT RIGHT NOW!'
"What? John you totally lost me." Ash spoke quite puzzled, and had stopped yelling.
"What the hell do you think you're doing with Randy, huh? Why are you doing this to me?"
"John, I'm not doing anything to you, and why should it matter, anyways? You have Trish. You're fine. You already have a girlfriend, remember?"
"Whatever." And with that, he was out of her door in a matter of seconds.
'That was odd!' Ashleigh thought. 'Why is he acting this way if he's going out with Trish? The boy's more messed in the head than I thought.' She then put her thoughts behind her, got ready for bed, and went to sleep.
When she woke up the next morning, the first thought that popped into her head was her fight with John. Little did she know, John was about to make a big mistake in Trish's point of view.
"You're breaking up with me? Wow. The-Shortest-Relationship-Ever Award goes to John Cena and Trish Stratus."
"Baby, I'm sorry you feel this way, but I have to do something to make my world a little bit of a happier place…even if it means that I have to break up with you. I'm not saying it's your fault for not making me happy or anything cuz trust me, you make me happy. It's just that I don't think I want to get involved in a relationship right now. I thought that's what I wanted, but now I don't think it is. I'm so sorry."
There was a long steam of silence, before Trish spoke up again.
"Well then, what do you want?"
"I don't know, but I don't think it's a relationship."
"Bull! That's crap and you know it. I bet you want that chick Ashleigh right? I bet that's what you want."
"No it's not!" John answered a little too quickly.
"BULL.SHIT."
"Ok, fine, you figured me out. Think what you want." He sarcastically answered.
"You know it's true. Stop fighting it." She playfully pushed him before he walked out the door and off to see Ash.
John pounded on Ashleigh's door. She couldn't think of what could be so important that someone had to nearly breakdown her hotel room door, but she hurried to it anyways. She opened it with great confusion, and before she could ask what was going on, John's lips crashed down on hers. Her knees went weak and she melted into his arms. They stood there for another couple minutes doing just that until the moment was horribly ruined by Randy walking out of the bathroom.
"Sorry to walk in on you guys, but John, what are you doing with my girl?"
"Funny thing, Randy! She's not your girl, never was, and never will BE."
"Sorry, Randy." Ash finally found the words to speak again.
"Whatever. Have a nice life!"
Randy pushed his way past John and out the door, fairly upset.
"Well that didn't go as planned! By the way, aren't you with Trish?"
"Not anymore baby girl. I was gonna break it off with her anyways, but you made it so much more worth it..."
I can't wait to fall in love with you
You can't wait to fall in love with me
This just can't be summer love, you'll see
This just can't be summer love (L-O-V-E)