Clubbing

"Have you ever been to Crawl?" His warm eyes made contact with mine, as he put his t-shirt back on.

"I've always wanted to go there. It's so exclusive though." I sighed. Crawl is the best and most exclusive club in Massachusetts. All the celebrities go there.

"Well, I was wondering if you'd like to join me and the mates down there tonight." He sat on the corner of my work bench, casually.

"Really? That is so sweet, but I don't know..." I became suddenly shy again.

"Come on..." His warm voice somehow reassured me. "I bet you'd love it."

Something about his tone, made me believe him.

"Aw, okay. Um, when would you like to meet?"

"How about 8pm, at your place?" He found a piece of paper and I told him my address.

I was genuinely excited. John seemed like such a nice guy. It seems like every John I've met is nice. First it was the John, on that chat site. Now it's John Cena. Huh...

I went home early so I could get ready. I decided to wear my skinny jeans and boob tube, with my hair in a messy side ponytail. It was 8.00pm and I was ready to go. I heard a knock at the door and I smiled in excitement.

John's Point of View

Candice opened her front door. I was stunned. She looked so beautiful. I shuffled my feet and peeked up at her big brown eyes. Her long brown hair sat softly on her collarbone. My eyes fell back down to the floor. I wasn't usually this taken aback by a chick.

"Ready to go?" My voice broke slightly at the end.

"Yep." She locked the door and we walked out to the limo.

Candice's Point of View

"Ooh, a limo." He opened the door for me and I climbed in, with John going around the other side.

"Yeah, that's the upside of being a professional wrestler." He chuckled. "Champagne?"

"I'd love some."

He grabbed two glasses and poured some champagne in each.

"To a good night." I smiled.

"To a good night." John touched his glass to mine.

Before long, we were arrived at Crawl. It was flooded with paparazzi and security. John held my hand as we walked through the swarm. Mr. Cena showed the man his I.D and we went inside. John was immediately greeted by his friends.

"And who's this gorgeous lady?" One man asked.

"She's my choreographer for the album. Her name's Miss Golding." John chuckled. "I'm gonna go get us some drinks."

"What's your first name? I'm Chris, by the way." Chris shook my hand and we smiled.

"Nice to meet you, and it's Cadence."

We made some casual conversation, and he seemed like a heaps nice guy. John soon returned with a Cosmopolitan for myself and some beers for the guys and himself.

"Shall we go dance?" He smiled broadly, his adorable dimples outlining. I took his outstretched hand.

"Yes we shall."

We got onto the dance floor and the techno music filled the club. Fast forward two hours, and John is pouring us shots.

Our group consisted of myself, John, Chris, Dave, Paul and Shawn. They were all so nice and funny, all together it was a great night.

The next morning,

Oh, my head.

I sat up slowly, reached over to my bedside table, took a sip of my water and peered outside. It was bright and sunny. I checked my phone and it was 12. I finally decided to get up. My head was swimming! Oh well, time for a shower.

After my shower, I wrapped myself in a towel and thought I'd check my answering machine.

"Hey, last night was fun. You looked really nice. Um, hope you didn't mind me changing you..." John chuckled.

I blushed in horror. I suddenly realised that I was in my PJs. How embarrassing.
John must have realised what he said and backtracked.

"Oh, if it helps, I didn't look that much. Haha! Well, can I schedule the next appointment for Tuesday night? Thanks."

I shook my head and giggled. I put my hair in a messy bun and decided to check my emails. It's been a while since I spoke to John.

Damn. He wasn't online. I felt some disappointment as I checked my other emails. There were some requests from some creepy men. I continued to deny them and sit there, not knowing what to do next. All of a sudden, a chat bubble appeared on my screen.

John says; "Hey there gorgeous (: x"

You say; "Aw you're a sweetie. :) How are you? X"

John says; "Not much, just having a quiet one today. Yourself?"

You say; "Same! Went to a club last night, safe to say I'm a little worse for wear! LOL (: "

John says; "I totally understand how you feel, I had a big one too. I got home so late hahah. (: "

You say; "Aw, sucks doesn't it! LOL"

John says; "Definitely! Say, um, I know it may be forward, but what are you doing Wednesday afternoon? I'd love to finally meet you. (: "

You say; "That sounds great. Where would you like to meet up? (: "

John says; "How about that cafe down on Goodwin street?"

You say; "Oh yeah, they have the best muffins, I swear!"

John says; "Oh, I know right! So, 5 on Wednesday?"

You say; "It's a date. (: But, how will I know what you look like?"

John says; "Um, I'll be wearing jeans and a loose white shirt."

You say; "Okay! Sounds like you have a good sense of fashion ;) Well, I'm probably gonna have a sleep, see you Wednesday. Bye X"

John says; "Haha ;) Have a good sleep, bye x."

I turned off the laptop and ran upstairs. I didn't need to sleep! I need to find something good to wear!...

Author's note; Hey everyone! I hope you enjoyed this part, sorry it was so late, just been SO busy, I've started another year of high school, and the homework is doubled hahah. So I haven't had much time to write stories. But, I'll push myself to make the next part more frequent (:

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Thanks, :) x