John Cena sighed to himself as he watched his last class leave for the day. He'd been a History teacher for three years now and he still wasn't quite used to it. Sometimes he felt like no one took him seriously because of his young age of thirty-three. He definitely wasn't your typical male teacher, but he'd chose this profession since his toddler days and had worked hard for it. His choice, so he'd continue to deal with it.
"You look like you've had a hard day." A female voice rang as the slam of a door could be heard.
John opened his eyes and smiled and found his wife walking towards him. "It's always a hard day." He stated as he watched her hop up on his desk. "How was your day?" He questioned as he stood up to give her a kiss.
Trish Cena placed her hands on his chest and smiled. "Typical." She simply stated.
He'd met Trish the first year he started teaching. She worked as a secretary in the school office. You couldn't say it was love at first sight, but it was definitely something like it. It was at a staff Christmas party where they hit it off and from there the sparks continued to fly. Only after six months of dating, John had popped the question. Some people would've said it was a little too soon, but it was two years later and neither one was regretting it.
"How about a nice evening out on the town tonight?" John suggested as he hands came to rest upon her waist.
Trish wrapping her arms around his neck nodded. "That sounds nice."
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Another evening. Sophia sighed at the thought of having to deal with the infamous couple yet again. Glancing at her watch, she still had twenty minutes before class started. Dave had just come through the door when she was about to walk out. Just how it always seemed to happen. Even though he'd probably only get minutes to sit down, she would've loved to have those minutes between them. One quick kiss and apologies before they left each other again. What pissed her off even more is that he and Randy were in the same line of work but yet somehow Randy was here at her class every night. Why couldn't her husband get those kind of breaks? She made a point to bring it up when she saw her brother. Her thoughts were broken when she heard a faint sound of voices coming through the hall. They're early. Amused, Sophia flicked an eyebrow up and waited for their entrance.
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Trish hung on to her husband's arm as they walked into the building. The look on John's face was a horrified one. When he planned a night out on the town, he really wasn't expecting to do this, somehow though his lovely wife had convinced him it'd be fun to try out.
"Couldn't we just go out to a bar or something? There's dancing there." John tried her out as he stopped walking.
Trish laughed and tugged on his arm. "Come on, John. It'll be fun. I promise." She stated surely.
John sighed and just nodded as he continued to let his wife drag him down the hall. The room was just as big as one of his classrooms, but looked bigger because of the open space. He let out a sigh of relief when there was no sign of anyone. Maybe luck was on his side tonight.
"Oh, nobody here. I guess we'll have to do it another night." John said as he made a quick observance.
Trish grabbed his hand before he walked away. "There has to be somebody hereā¦" She started before they started around the room. "Maybe class hasn't started yet." She finished.
John sighed. "Trish, I really have to go home and look over some papers. Maybe another night." He tried to reason.
Trish shot him a look. "Don't play that card on me Cena." She stated sternly.
John just slumped his shoulders and was about to come up with something else but was interrupted by a female voice that wasn't his wife's.
"Welcome, you're here for the seven o' clock class?" Sophia questioned with a beaming bright smile.
Trish gushed and wrapped her arm around her husband's waist. "We haven't signed up or anything but my husband and I want to give the class a go." She said returning the bright smile.
Sophia threw her arms up. "No problem at all. You've come at the right time, all the couples are going over the tango. We'll start from the beginning so you two can catch up." She took a glance at her watch. "They should be arriving any minute so just take a seat and make yourself comfortable." Sophia put out her hand. "I'm Sophia. I'll be your instructor." She introduced herself.
Trish took her hand and shook it. "Trish and this is my husband John." She said taking a glance at her husband who just plastered a smile on his face as he too reached out to shake Sophia's hand.
"Nice to meet you and welcome again." She took a glance at John. "You'll enjoy it in time." She said with a quick smile before retreating to the opposite side of the room.
John watched her before turning back to his wife. "Really?"
Trish nodded. "Really." She stated dragging him over to a seat. "Plus, it's the tango. The dance of romance and love." She gushed as she grabbed on to her husband's arm.
John just rolled his eyes in response. What in the hell had he gotten himself into?
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