Eve: JOHN CENA!
John: *jumps* What the fuck Eve! *looks at her* What is your problem?
Eve: My problem? HA! I should be asking you.
John: What?
Eve: Don't you what me! I mean you was staring at the doors like forever and you have been wiping the same area for like 20 minutes. I think it's clean enough.
John: Oh...*looks down and stops* Sorry..
Eve: John, what the hell is wrong with you, honey?
John: *sigh* Nothing I'm good. *the doors open again and john looked and growled angrily at the wrong person* Fuck..
Eve: Expecting someone Johnny boy?
John: Uh...no...I have to get some lime cut. *tries to leave in a hurry*
Eve: Oh no you don't..*grabs John's arm and turns him around* You don't avoid my question. Now I'm going to ask again, are...you...expecting...somebody?
John: *sigh* You know the guy who was here last night?
Eve: Who? They one who danced with you?
John: No! The other one.
Eve: Sex god?
John: Yeah him.
Eve: What about hunky sex god?
John: Last night, he saved me from being someone bitch.
Eve: You almost got raped? *shocked*
John: Yeah from the hottie I danced with.
Eve: Why?
John: Long story short, he violated me and he tried to have his way with me but anyways the guy saved my life..and I want to see him again. *blushes*
Eve: Awww...*pinched John's cheeks* You're so adorable.
John: Did you just pinch me? *rubs his cheek with disbelief*
Eve: So no wonder you was looking at the door.
John:...yeah. Do you think he'll show up?
Eve: Maybe.
John: Maybe? Maybe is good. *smiles*
Eve: *smiles*
Throughout the whole night, while John was serving up drinks he was watching the doors. It hit 1:50. The bar was about to close in ten minutes and still no sign of the mysterious figure. John looked sad and upset at the same time. He was mad that he got his hopes up and sad that he really wanted to see him again. John knew he wouldn't see him again. John sighed and turned around at the glasses and start to stock up early. The doors opened again but John didn't turn around. He gave up. He didn't bother to look at the figure who stood at the bar.
John: Sir, the bar is closing so only beers available right now. *stacking the glasses*
Randy: Well that's good. I'm not too late.
John stops. He know that voice, that voice he was dying to hear all night. His heart started to beat real fast as John thought that he was having a heart attack. John slowly turned around and face his mysterious man...his saviour. John looked at him. The man smiled and it nearly made John's heart jump out his chest. The man was wearing a tight black tank top so his tattoos was visible from his neck to his wrists, he was wearing some jeans and a pair of boots with his shades of course.
John: You came. *low voice*
Randy: Yes. Did you expect me to come? *smirks*
John: Uh..no..well I was hoping I mean I wanted you...no..um...I was just..uh..*nervous*
Randy: *chuckled* I understand. But I'm here now. *sits at the bar*
John: Yeah..*smiles and walk up to Randy*
Randy: *smiled back* I'll have my usual.
John: Beer right?
Randy: *nods* You remembered.
John: *smiled and grab Randy a nice cold beer. He popped open the top and pour it into a glass and hand it to Randy* There you go.
Randy: $5.50 right? *about to pull out his wallet*
John: *raised a hand to stop Randy* Nope. Keep your money. Its on the house. For..you know..saving me last night.
Randy: John, it was nothing. I was just at the right place at the right time. *sip some beer*
John: You remembered my name. *low voice and smiled*
Randy: Of course not. I can't forget a hot name of a hot guy. *Randy winks and drink some of his beer*
John: *smiled. He couldn't see the wink cause of the shades* Why do you have those shades on?
Randy: Excuse me?
John: Your shades? Its dark outside and its its no reason for having them inside. *dying to see those eyes*
Randy: *smiled* If they're a bother I'll take them off. *takes off his shades and looks at John*
John could had came in his pants from that one look from his perfect steel blue eyes. John froze. Its like he's lost into those damn eyes. John stood there as him and Randy looked eye to eye. Those sparks John was feeling was coming back but even stronger.
Mickie: John?
John: *snaps out of it and looks at Mickie* Yes?
Mickie: Time to close.
John: Ok. *Mickie leaves as John looked back at Randy* I have to finish.
Randy: *drinks the rest of his beer* I have to get going. *gets up and leaves*
John: *was about to stop him but he couldn't. John watched Randy leave as he kicked himself for not working his magic* Shit...
Eve: *comes out with Kelly* What happened?
John: I choked.
Kelly: Poor Johnny. *hugs John* Its going to be ok.
John: I hope so Kellz.
Eve rubbed John's arm with support. John really was attracted to this man and he blew it and let him slide from his hands. At the end of his shift, John grabbed his backpack and walked out the bar. He waved and said goodbye to Sheamus and Drew as he started to walk down the alley.
Randy: *put out a cigerette* Hey...
John: *stops and looked to his right and seen his mysterious man* Hey.
Randy: *walks up to John and smiles*
John: You waited for me to get off?
Randy: yeah..well...I didn't want nothing to happen to you like last night again.
John: I can handle myself. They just got over me by surprise.
Randy: Well then I don't want that to happen again.
John: *smiles* thanks.
Randy: *nods*
John: *starts to walk with Randy* So...why did you come late?
Randy: I had something to take care of.
John: What, the misses was bugging you? *smirks*
Randy: *Chuckled* There is no misses. I'm not married.
John: Girlfriend?
Randy: Nope
John: Boyfriend?
Randy: *chuckled* What is it with the 20 questions?
John: I'm sorry. I shouldn't be in your business.
Randy: Its ok. I'm single.
John: No way.
Randy: *nods* I am.
John: *smiles nervously*
Randy: Seeing someone?
John: Huh? Oh um no. Single I am. *smiles*
Randy: Not a hot guy like you.
John: Well believe it.
John and Randy walked in a awkward silence. John wanted to ask Randy his name and go out on a date but he was too nervous. They reached to John's car and John looked at his life saviour.
John: This is me.
Randy: Nice ride.
John: Thanks...um...can I ask you something? *nervous*
Randy: Shoot.
John: Um...you see...I was thinking..um...would you...man this is embarrassing. *low voice*
Randy: Take your time and ask me. I won't bite...yet. *smirks*
John: *took a deep breath and looks back at Randy* Um would you like to um..you know..hang out with me one night and we could um..have more time together?
Randy: Are you asking me out on a date?
John: Date? Is that you call it? *laughs nervously*
Randy in a second was in front of John. John had to back up against his car. Randy moved closer to John as possible. Randy looked into John's eyes and once again John found himself lost in those steel blue eyes. He didn't noticed Randy reached up and took a pen from his backpack pocket. Randy slowly run his free hand down John's right arm. John didn't flinch or shivered cause he was so lost deep in Randy's eyes. Randy took hold of John's hand and lift it up towards him. Randy clicked the pen and without looking away from John, he started to write his cell phone number down on John's hand. Randy clicked the pen again and put it back in its place and slowly drop John's hand by his side. Randy smirked and looked down and puts on his shades again.
Randy: Give me a call.
John: *blinks and looks down at his hand and seen Randy's number on his name* Awesome but now would you tell me your..*looks up and Randy was gone*..name. *John looked around for him but he was gone* Great...
John looked down at the number on his hand. He quickly took his phone out and started to save the number on his phone. John smiled and went home.
