58 New Friend Requests.

The next day, I woke up with a massive headache. I felt like crap. As I sat there sulking, my phone rung, it's piercing sound shrilled in my ears.

"Ugh..." I picked the phone up. "Hello?" I grumbled.

"Good morning sleepy." It was Anna, one of the girls there last night.

"Good morning honey. Have a good time last night?"

"Yes, it was so much fun. Yourself?" She giggled.

"Yeah, but this morning isn't the best wake up to." I rolled my eyes and smiled.

She laughed. "I can tell. Well, I don't want to be a pest, just thought I'd check up on 'ya. Have a good day, lovey."

"Thanks, hon. Give Bailey big kisses for me."

"Will do. Bye."

"Bye."

I rolled out of bed and opened the curtains. It was pouring down outside. I shivered and took a nice, warm shower. The hot beads of water slowly ran down my back. It felt like heaven. When I had finished, I got into my winter pajamas. I went downstairs and turned on the TV. Cooking shows, the news, the cricket... Nothing good was on.

I sighed. Then I remembered what I had done early this morning. Oh no. A chill ran down my spine. I bolted to the office and turned on the laptop.

Crap. I did it, I actually applied for the site. I hid my face in shame and regret. I shouldn't have been near that computer when I was drunk – Wait... what the?

"58 new friend requests."

That's not normal. Kim was saying that she only got 4 friend requests in the first WEEK. But I didn't lie or anything. Oh my gosh, that's weird. Why me?

I clicked onto the people that requested me. There were some really good-looking people there. Some not so good-looking, but I didn't mind. I clicked onto the first one I saw. Jeremy Phillips was a really hot guy. I blushed, thinking that he actually wanted to be my friend.

About me:

I'm an awesome bloke, if anyone even looks at my girl, I'll smash their face in. I like the odd beer, and I prefer blonde hair, blue eyes. But if you don't look like that, I'm cool with it.

I grimaced and declined. I kept going through their profiles. I accepted around 40 of the men, because the others didn't seem like my type.

I got to the end of the friend requests and then I was at a tough point. Do I start speaking with them? Do I write them a message?

Instead, I just closed the laptop and made myself a cup of hot chocolate. I relaxed on the couch and started watching an old movie. Half way through, I started to get bored and restless. I stood up and went back to the laptop, yet again.

"1 new friend request."

I had the butterflies in my tummy again. I opened his profile and went through his information.

About me:

Hey, my name's John. I'm very active (I play a lot of sport), but I love cuddling with my special person for hours on end. Things I like in a girl; she has to have a good sense of humor, she has to be kind and she has to let me tell her how much I love her every day.

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I smiled. Wow. He seemed like the most perfect person. Oh, he didn't have a picture of himself up yet. Burning curiosity raged inside of me. I felt my cheeks go red as I clicked "accept."

Almost instantly, a chat bubble appeared on my screen.

John says; "Thanks for accepting. :)"

You say; "No problem. You seem like a really nice guy."

John says; "Why thank you, it's nice of you to say that. And I know it's forward, but you're very beautiful."

You say; "Oh that's sweet of you to say."

And so our conversation started. We spoke for hours. I felt like I had known him for years.

John's Point of View

You say; "LOL, well, I have to go to work. Talk to you later?"

Cadence says; "Okay, have fun at work! :)"

You say; "You too. Bye. :)"

I shut down my computer and sighed as my coworker Randy, walked in.

"John, you're supposed to be ready. The show's going to start any minute." He was taping his wrists.

"Yeah, I know." I stood up and started to tie the shoelaces on my sneakers.

"What have you been doing for the past three hours? You missed the meeting...?" I could tell Randy was surprised, I never miss the meetings.

"Um. Just chatting with a friend. No biggie..." Damn. I was clearly acting suspicious.

"Cool. Got everything set for our match?"

"Yeah." I looked away, trying to avoid Randy's stare.

"Uh, okay then. See you out there." Randy left the room and I breathed a sigh of relief. I didn't plan on telling anyone that I use a dating site. The boys would never let me live it down.

"The next contest is set for one fall. Introducing first, weighing in at 240 pounds, John Cena!"

I ran through the curtains and onto the stage. The crowd of thousands screamed my name and cheered for me. As exhilarated as I was, I kept to my character. I ran down to the ring and raised my arms in the air, a signal to the fans.

Randy Orton was my opponent. His character was heel, so he had a slow, menacing entrance. We made eye contact and held it. He slowly moved into the ring, somewhat like his nickname, the Viper.

20 minutes later

Randy had me in a headlock. I struggled and wriggled, the crowd encouraging me to break the lock. I shook my arms – Hogan style – and the Tennessee crowd went nuts. I broke the hold and threw Randy onto the ropes. He bounced off and I decided to deliver my finisher. The Attitude Adjustment, formerly known as the F U, is basically when I throw my opponent onto my shoulders and flip them sideways, catapulting the person onto the mat.

And I did just that. Randy landed with a thump and was flat on the mat. Almost immediately, I went in for the pin. 1,2-

I was attacked by the other members of Legacy, Cody Rhodes and Ted Dibiase. Cody was the son of Dusty Rhodes and Ted was (you guessed it), the son of Ted Dibiase.

They beat me up, the crowd erupting with "boo's". Rhodes and Dibiase held me, while Orton slapped me in the face. I grimaced and sneered, seeming to encourage Randy.

Cody kicked me in the stomach, forcing me to double over in pain. I was on all fours in the ring, gasping for air. I had no idea that-

Randy delivered a boot to the side of the head. I collapsed onto the mat and was "knocked out cold." Legacy watched over me for a few minutes, then exited the ring. Some paramedics came to my aid and took me out on a stretcher.

I was taken backstage as the crowd exited the arena. The members of Legacy were waiting for me behind the curtains.

"Good show mate." Cody shook my hand.

I stood up and wiped the beads of sweat from my forehead. I greeted some of the onlookers behind the scenes and had a good chat with Shawn Michaels. It was rumored that he didn't have long left with the WWE, so I took every opportunity to get some tips from the legend himself.

Not so soon after, I went back to my room and took a shower. I got into some casual clothes and checked my emails from the dating site...

Author's note; Hey everyone! I hope you enjoyed this part, sorry it was a little late, just had a busy week. But I've just finished school for the year, so I have seven weeks of free time to write stories Woo!

UPDATE; 28th December 2010. Hey guys! I'm so sorry about the delay of part 4. My laptop got a virus and had to be fixed, so I'm on a friend's computer at the moment. I've been told that I'm getting my laptop back tomorrow, but there's a chance it might not be ready. I just wanted to let you all know that I haven't forgotten about my story! If I do get my laptop back tomorrow, part 4 will be up in the next few days.

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