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Chapter 6 – Emotions Emotions Emotions

People were looking at us. We were in the middle of the hallway shouting at each other.

"John your making a scene. There's nothing to talk about."

As I turned around, John caught one of my wrists. He spun me back around. I could see the pain in his eyes. He was hurting. I quickly looked away from his eyes and dropped my head down to look at my feet.

"Tor, please." John whispered.

"No. Not now."

"Well, you know where to find me when you're ready to talk to me."

He gave me wrist a light squeeze then released it.

And then, I walked away.

No I'm not going to cry. I need to stay strong.

I wish this wasn't happening to be honest. I just wanted everything to be okay. I just couldn't shake the thought that I was John Cena's rebound, someone to get with for one night to forget about his problems with Liz. I wasn't going to let that happen. It's not going to happen.

I rolled my mini suitcase with my clothes for Raw down the hall where my locker room was. You don't know how badly I wanted turn around and run into his arms to forgive. But it wasn't going to be that easy. I felt bad, but I think I made the right decision.

I opened my door and stepped in. I laid my suitcase down. I zipped it open and took out my white skinny jeans and a black tank. I went into the bathroom to get dressed. I came out and put on my black suede wedge shoes. After that I had to get my makeup and hair done by Melissa so I walked back out.

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"Hey Melissa!" I greeted. "Hey Torrie, ready?" "Yeah" I replied and sat down in the chair.

"I think I want to have my hair straighten. And then my normal makeup." I told Melissa. "Sounds good." Melissa smiled.

"So what has been going on?" Melissa asked. Maybe I should ask Melissa what she thinks.

"Mel, can I asked you about something?" I asked.

"Sure!" "Okay, well..." I explained everything to Melissa, everything.

"Should I hear him out?" I questioned.

"Well, that's really your choice. If you want to move on, you might want to listen to him. It might even change your life. It could be bad or even good, but at least you will know. Like I said it's your choice." Melissa said truthfully.

Melissa was right. Maybe I should listen to John. Hopefully what John tells me is good.

"Okay, all done!" "Just in time. Thanks Mel, for the advice and my hair and makeup!"

"No problem girl!" I smiled at her then left for my segment.

I got to the backstage area and seen John waiting there. He was talking to a crew member. I was waiting by the stairs. John's theme turned on. He walked towards the stairs while looking at me.

"Ladies first" he said. I gave a small grin and walked up the stairs to the stage.

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After the segment, I went back to my locker room. I was sitting on the couch.

Overthinking. The one thing that kills me all the time. Thinking about what could happen, what's next, and the changes.

I decided I wanted to give John a chance to talk so I went to his locker room. I had second thoughts just before I was going to knock.

Just before I was about to knock on his door, I hear a woman's voice. It sounded familiar. It was Liz. I was heartbroken. Thoughts rushed into my head. Why was she here? Did John invite her? What does this all mean?

I decided to turn around and walk back to my locker room. Just as I was about a few steps away, the door opened. I looked over my shoulder to see John and Liz walk out of the locker room together. John's eyes connected to mine instantly. I saw sorrow in his eyes. I looked to Liz on the right of him and she gave me a bitchy look. I never liked her. She was in fact a bitch and John definitely deserves someone better than her.

I continued to walk away. I guess it was time to let go of John.

The only person I wanted to talk to was Stacy. I made my way to her locker room. I knocked and waited for her to open the door. The door finally opened. "Torrie? Are you okay?"

I walked into her locker room and sat in the chair. I started to flick my fingernails together.

"What's bothering you Tor?" Stacy asked.

"Liz. She's back with John."

"No way. Are you sure?"

The locker room door opened and entered was Randy Orton.

"Hey Stace, guess who I just sa-, oh Torrie, hey…"

I ran my fingers through my hair. I knew what Randy was going to tell Stacy.

"I'm guessing you saw them together…" Randy spoke softly.

"What's going on Randy?" Stacy asked him.

"Well… Liz is going to try to going on tour with John to see if that will change things between them."

I've heard enough.

"I have to go. I have an exclusive interview to do. I'll talk to you later." I stood up and left.

I have to push these thoughts that are completely breaking me to the back of my head. I have to move on. On my way to the set I had mixed feelings. Angry, upset, nervous, confused, you name it. I walked up to greet Eve Torres. She was the one giving the interview.

"Hey Torrie! We'll get started on the interview in 5 minutes."

"Okay sounds good." I replied.

I decided to go on my phone to waste time. I noticed a huge figure standing in front of me.

"Hey Tor, do you want to talk after the interview?" John asked me.

"Uhm…" I tried to not look into his eyes. "It's okay. There's nothing to talk about. I'm over it." I plastered a smile on my face. "Come on, we're about to go on." I walked over to Eve. I left John standing there confused. He then followed me over and stood next to me.

"You're on in 5!" A crew member yells. Then he points at Eve.

"Here we are with one of the most popular superstar in the WWE, John Cena and his manager Torrie Wilson! Torrie, how does it feels to be back in the WWE?" Eve asked.

"I'm so excited to be back, I missed it so much! Everything has been perfect so far. I'm glad that I got the opportunity to come back, especially being the manager to my longtime friend John Cena!"

"That's great! How do you feel about it John?"

"I'm such a lucky guy to have Torrie in my life. I've missed her ever since she left the company many years ago. It's great to have her back." John looked into my eyes and smiled. My gosh. His smile is so perfect with his dimples showing bringing a bigger smile to my face. The moment was real. I tucked a piece of my hair behind my ear and looked away.

"So what are your thoughts on your match against Batista at Over the Limit this weekend?"

"I'm ready as I'll ever be. I want my championship back. I'm not giving up and I'm sure as hell won't back down. He better be ready for a fight." John got pumped up.

"I know and every fan knows that he is going to put whatever he has to earn that championship back. I'm excited, it's going to be a great match!"

"I'm excited as well! Watch John Cena face off against Batista for the WWE Championship this Sunday at Over the Limit!"

"Great job guys" We heard the crew member say.

This night was finally over for me. I didn't need any more surprises. I just wanted to pack up and head back to my hotel. As I was on my way back to my locker room, I was checking my new emails that I got. Suddenly, someone grabbed my arm and pulled me into a random locker room.

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