"So I heard you were with a girl today?"
Randy Orton was stretching in the locker room when John walked in. He placed his duffel bag on the small bench and sat down beside it.
"Maryse?"
"Yup, she didn't seem too pleased."
He knew she was trying to look out for him but sometimes he just felt like he could do it himself.
"Ya I met her here in Winnipeg on my way to Vancover. Didn't I tell you about that?"
"Oh right, I remember you saying that."
John watched Randy finish his stretches. They let the silence hang over them. John really didn't know what to say and he was trying to forget her already. But his brain wouldn't let her. He kept thinking about their day together.
"So did you guys do anything?" Randy raised his eyebrow and grinned.
"No," he said, "Not that. We went for drinks and got supper at my room."
"Sounds like a date."
John sighed, "It wasn't a date. I just don't have much friends and I thought maybe as friends we could just hang out for the day."
"So where is she?"
"Went home." He replied, "And I hate to say it but I kinda miss her already."
"Hmmm..."
He then realized what he had said to Randy and he knew how the Viper was processing it. He didn't say much more, he knew he was going to be stepping into dark waters if he didn't keep his mouth shut.
After the show, John went back to his room. He had to fly out early in the morning so he didn't stay long after his match. Usually he goes to the bar with everyone but tonight he just felt like calling it early.
Crawling into bed he couldn't get comfortable. He kept tossing and turning and eventually he was wide awake. He sighed and thought, he better call Liz. He actually had forgotten to do that.
He grabbed his cell from the nightstand but when he dialed the number he just didn't feel like talking. He started to think of an excuse to tell her in the morning, his phone died of the boys took him out and he didn't get in til late late. She won't kill him. He just will have to make sure that he calls her tomorrow sometime and spend some quality phone time with her. After all, it's been seven weeks since he last saw her.
Still he couldn't sleep. He couldn't believe how bothered he really was. He finally went to the living room and laid down on the couch and watched some sports. But even then it wasn't very interesting, which he could hardly believe because he loved watching sports. But tonight seem dull.
He turned the TV off and took to staring at the ceiling. The gears in his head started turning. He was replaying his day with Kim. He was trying to figure something out, his feelings, and the reason why the day was bothering him. He replayed her story, and replayed how she talked, how she moved, what she sounded like.
Then as if he just pulled it from the ceiling above him a great idea had grabbed his attention. Without double guessing himself, he grabbed his phone and text Kim. He knew she probably wont reply until morning but now that his idea felt like it was the perfect solution, he passed out cold.
John Cena's phone went off. It was his alarm telling him that he better get up or he'll miss his flight. When he dismissed it he noticed that he had a messag [Are you crazy? I could possibly not come with you on the road.]
John replied, [Why not? I can pay for everything and maybe this will help you decide what you really want to do.]
Sent.
[I don't think this is a good idea. My boyfriend will not be happy.]
John replied, [Just give it a try. Tell him you won a contest that you had put in for at Calgary or something.]
Sent.
[You're not going to take no as an answer... are you...]
John smiled as he replied, [Nope. I will miss my next flight and I will lie to my boss. He'll understand.]
Sent.
[I already told you that you were crazy, right?]
He laughed, [Crazies always make it to the top :)]
Sent.
[Can you even do that?]
John quickly replied, [Yes, I can bring anyone I want on the road, just as long as I get to my shows and events on time. Come on Kim, this is your chance. I want to see where you're at. I can help you.]
Sent.
[Where were you when I was in Calgary?]
John smiled, [You know I could give you a list.]
Sent.
[Smart ass.]
Reply from John, [It's agreed I am smart. So pack your bags and we are leaving for Seattle. I am rebooking my flight so we can go together.]
Sent.
[I think I am going to start being your least favorite fan. I'll do it under one condition.]
Reply: [Do we have to bring your boyfriend?]
Sent.
[Aw you don't want him to come? Lol, no, I want it so I can come home and see him whenever I want.]
Reply: [Sure, usually we are off Tuesdays and Wednesdays. I can help you with that.]
Sent.
[And, I get my own room.]
Reply: [Hey you said one condition not two! And really? You don't trust me? That really hurts Kim. :P]
Sent.
[Love you too John.]
He smiled even though he knew it was a joke, [Text me when you're almost in the city. I don't want to be ambushed by a hoard of screaming girls. I can only handle one now.]
Sent.
[:(]
Reply: [O_o]
Sent.
[lol]
John smiled.
