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Chapter 12
The next morning John woke up to his cell phone going off, 3 new text messages it read. John sighed not really wanting to ready them, but curiosity got the better of him.
Stay- How was last night lover? You can thank me later ;)
"What the hell is she talking about," John thought to himself. On to the next message:
BKN- You have a week, one week with Crystal before I come and clam her. Stacy and I set the ground work, she would have been perfect last night, and you better not have fucked this up!
What are they talking about, then it hit John. They set punk up last night so that Crystal would come running to him for comfort, they sent the creepy text messages, and Stacy threw herself at Punk! Had he knew they were going through with their plan last night he would have been more caring and loving towards Crystal.
"FUCK!" He yelled to himself, how could he be so stupid!
John text back Stacy and Nash together
JCen- Would have been nice to have been in on the plan! Crystal is still with Punk!
Then John checked his last messages, it was from Crystal! His hand got sweaty as he ok'd the message and waited for it to pop up on his cell phone screen.
Crystal- Sorry about ruining your night, I know I must seem like a maniac and constantly going back and forth but I really feel like we need this time apart. You know what they say, if you love something, set it free; if it comes back it's yours, if it doesn't, it never was.
John read Crystal message over and over again, he felt the tears well up in his eyes, this message sounded like a goodbye to him.
JCen- Crystal I love you, and a wise man told me that love is worth fighting for. I will not stop this battle until the one I love is back with me. We are meant to be and I need you next to me. You are my life! I love you!
Within seconds of John sending out his message to Crystal his phone beeped twice, signaling two new text messages.
Stay- JOHN SHE WAS READY FOR YOU!
BKN- John you're a real fuck up! I don't know if we are going to have another chance like the one we had last night!
John took in a deep breath and messaged them both back, he is going to do what he should have done in the first place.
JCen- I want nothing to do with this plan anymore, John Cena is on his own. I am going to do this the right way, the way I should have done this from the start. Consider this alliance finished.
John felt incredibly proud of himself, he knew what he needed to do he knew what he was going to do and he felt right about doing it. He walked over to the hotel room phone and dialed the hotel front desk,
"Yes this is Mr. Cena in Room 628; I need the name and number of the best florist in town."
Crystal woke up to an empty bed; she had fallen asleep before punk and just assumed he would join her in bed when he got tired. She looked at her cell phone and saw that it was 1:30. "I guess brunch is off" she thought to herself.
Crystal looked at her text messages while lying in bed. The warmth of the bed was too good to leave. She read a message from her mom, and her dad. Both telling her to call home and that they missed her and hope to have her and John over for dinner soon. Crystal smiled when she thought about what her parents would think if she brought punk instead.
"Punk," Crystal called out, remembering that her roommate was somewhere in the room, just not in bed with her. Silence that was all she heard, until her phone beep indicating a new text message, from John.
Crystal opened up the message and read it slowly; she found it sweet that he was willing to fight for her. But was she willing to go back to him, he was mean to her, he belittled her, she had just grown accustomed to these things, but she was getting tired of walking on egg shells around him.
Crystal climbed out of bed and went into the living area of the hotel room, this is where she found punk, lying on a much to small love seat, in nothing but boxer briefs and a small blanket that was hardly covering him. Crystal just stood there and stared, how much she wanted to be wrap in those arms, with her legs wrap around his waist. Punk coughed, breaking Crystal out of her daydream, and making her bolt to the bathroom in fear that he had seen her staring at him, fantasying what she wanted to do to him.
Punk got up and made himself some coffee, after last night he really needed it. He was getting really sick of these "games" Crystal was playing with him. He had confessed his likeness to her and the two of them had been flirting non-stop since she started staying with him. It was driving him nuts, he just wanted this to stop and he wanted her to either sleep with him or move on.
He had seen the way she stared at him while she thought he was asleep; he knew she must want him as well. But why couldn't they just get it together and do something about. She was single, he was single.
"AHHHH," Punk yelled in frustration.
"Everything okay," Crystal said as she walked into the room drying her hair. She was wearing some short shorts, and a Pink tank top, which not only showed of her breast but also made her look more tanned then she actually was.
Punk just looked at her, was she kidding him; is everything okay! No! Obviously! But Punk put a smile. "Yah just a little tired," Punk lied.
KNOCK, KNOCK!
Crystal and Punk both stopped and looked at the door, unsure as to whether they should answer it or ignore it. "DELIEVERY!" Yelled the person on the other side of the door.
"Did you order anything?" Crystal asked Punk.
He shook his head and headed towards the door. He opened the door and took the massive bouqet of flowers. Crystal eyes got wide.
"Wow," she said quietly.
Punk looked at the note and handed the bouquet to Crystal, "For you."
Crystal looked at the flowers; she wondered if they were from punk and wanted to thank him for them, until she looked at the card.
"Here is to a fresh Start. Love You. John" Crystal read out loud. She looked over at punk whom looked pissed beyond belief.
"So last night, are you and John together now?" Punk said between his teeth, not caring anymore if his jealously was showing through.
"No," Crystal said cautiously, " I think he is trying though, he use to get me flowers all the time when we first started dating but now, this is too much."
Punk looked at Crystal, "well we better pack, and get on our way. We have a four hour drive ahead of us."
Punk walked over to his bag and grabbed what he needed and headed into the washroom, ignoring Crystal presence. She knew why he was upset, she knew he liked her, she knew he wanted more, as did she. But she just couldn't do it; she just couldn't do what she was so close to doing the first night; and god how bad she wanted to.
Crystal arrived at the arena with Punk, after an awkward car ride; then punk suggesting that they get separate rooms with adjoining doors. She felt like just crawling in to bed, it had taken all her strength to not start crying. Punk was frustrated she knew that but she didn't think he would be pushing her away like this.
Crystal walked into catering to get her and punk some water. This is where she saw John; he was sitting at one of the tables looking at his phone, alone. Crystal decided she should at least thank him for the beautiful flowers.
"Hey,"
John looked up from his phone, "Oh hey, you look amazing Crystal! Wow!" John told her and she did she had changed into a low cut short strapless dress, purple, with black heels.
Crystal chuckled, "thanks for the compliment, I can't take all the credit though, wardrobe does have a knack in making me look amazing." Crystal said with a light laugh, she was starting to relax around John and it felt, nice even familiar.
"Well I think you look amazing in anything you put on, or off." John smirked and Crystal blushed.
No matter what she thought of John she had to admit that sex with him was good, he had the right equipment and knew exactly what to do with it. She found herself craving one night with him; maybe she was being stupid with this break.
"John I wanted to thank you for the beautiful flowers they were amazing."
"Your very welcome, but I am sure that there beauty was minimal compared to yours."
Crystal couldn't believe how nervous and excited John was making her, she smiled sweetly at John, "Well thank John, they made my day."
John looked at Crystal, "I know this might be odd or inappropriate but I want to ask you something Crystal."
Crystal just nodded and sat down across from John; John took a deep breath and began. "Crystal I know I have messed up and I want us to start over; I want us to go back to the beginning. So I want to know if after the show you would like to go out for dinner with me."
Crystal blushed he was being so sweet so sincere, how could she say no. "Sure, why not."
John almost jumped from his seat; he was beyond excited this was perfect. He could show Crystal that he had changed and that he was willing to start all over again.
Crystal walked into her and punk locker room and handed him his bottle of water.
"Thanks," he said, as he took a sip and continued to lace his shoes.
"No problem," Crystal said she turned and sat down on the bench her dress hiking up even higher and her top going down even lower. Punk couldn't help but stare; Crystal caught on quickly and tried adjusting her outfit. "So Punk, tonight after the show," Punk looked her face as Crystal started talking, "Um just head back to the hotel without me, I kind of have plans."
"Really plans?" Punk questioned.
"Yes plans."
"With who?" Punk asked, not wanting the answer he knew he would get.
"Um… John," Crystal said biting her lower lip; she never took in to account whether punk would allow this.
"Oh, John, well then, I guess that didn't take long."
"What didn't take long?"
"John getting back in your panties," Punk replied as he headed towards the door. "No need to come out with me tonight, you can just sit back here and get ready for you "date."
"Punk, why are you acting like this?" Crystal said but it was too late he had already left the room
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