Angela -

I was sitting down next to John on the couch watching the match. It was Jeff vs. The Miz. I was still nervous even though I knew Jeff was going to win. I barely even blinked, well until someone tapped on my shoulder. I looked up and it was my best friend.

"OMG! Kelly! How are you?"

"Hey girly, i'm great, how is my doll?"

"I'm fabulous now, I haven't talked to you in forever."

"Sorry, I had to take a break, I was getting worn out."

"Thats understandable.

"Hey Angela, Barbie, i'm going to go get something to eat, this girl talk is to much, wan't anything?"

"No, thanks."

John left and Barbie took his place next to me. She got all quiet.

"Barbs, hello, earth to Barbie."

"Sorry, I had to make sure he left before I asked you."

"Asked me what?"

"Sooo, are you two going out?"

"No! Oh my! No, were just friends."

"You'd be a cute couple."

"So would you with hmm...Miz."

"Angela!"

"double date? Tonight, come on it'll be fun, we can catch up on things."

"Fine, it's a deal or date or whatever. See you later then?"

"Yeah bye."

John -

"Angela, I can't."

"Ugh, why not?!"

"Liz. I can't just dump her for you."

"Thanks John, I guess I see where I am on your list."

"Angela, you know it's not like that."

"Hmm, seems like it."

"Fine, but only this time, and please change your outfit, you know the deal."

"Yeah Yeah, i'll change, shorts and a tank? Is that fine?"

"Yup, anything but jeans and a tee."

"Alright."

I had to admit the last few days she's gotten hotter. She dresses much better and she's making a few more friends. She also looks a lot skinnier then she did when I first met her, maybe 15 pounds skinnier. Heck I don't know.

The only thing I really noticed is how tense she was around me. Like she was afraid I was going to hurt her or something. She should know i'd never do that too her.
Okay so maybe I can't say that because I already have, but not in a physical way or anything.

After the date -

"Alright my little Angel, lets bring you home."

"Noo, Johnny I want to go to yours."

She was clinging to me like I was the last thing she had in her life. I loved when she was drunk, she turned into a little kid and it was adorable. The Miz, Barbie, and I decided it was time to leave when she started sticking her tounge out at people.

"Angela baby, i'll let you come home with me, but you have to be good okay?"

"Uh huh, uh huh, I promise papi."

I brought her to my hotel room and layed her on the bed and turned on the tv. It just so happened it was a commercial about wwe...about Jeff. She sat straight up on the bed and her eyes got big.

"Whats wrong sweetheart?"

"That man."

"What about him?"

"That man, is a meanie, he hurt me Johnny, you should beat him up, he hurt me bad."

There wasn't much I could say to that, so I just told her to go to sleep and we'll talk about it in the morning. Even though she said it in little kid terms I knew what she meant.
I could tell by the way she looked at him, she really loved him. I did this too them. I broke them apart. I ruined her for me.

When I looked back over at her, she was asleep, so I covered her up and kissed her forehead.

"Angel, I know your sleeping but I just want you to know, I love you."

If I wouldn't have known better, I would have swore I heard her say I love you too Johnny.
But unless she was talking in her sleep that isn't possible. I guess I just wish. I wish things would be differen't. But I have Liz, not her. Thats the way things are, were, and always will be. The story is written out in ink, it can never be erased.