A/N: I only own OCs

Sorry for the delay! Moving and lack of internet are to blame.

Quinn POV

I still couldn't believe that I was engaged. I never imagined that life would hand me this, and I was going to make the most of it. I was in love and no one was going to take that away from me. I knew that the happiness was from the engagement couldn't hide all the pain from not talking to John. He was my best friend and now he was just a stranger. I hadn't so pen to him in 2 months… I wanted to talk to him.

I was sitting in the condo Dean and I shared in Tampa. I had bought it right before we got engaged and he moved his stuff here. He had kept his house in Las Vegas, but this is where we mainly stayed because everything was on this coast. I sighed as I looked over the balcony… I had everything except my friend. I knew that he was home, he was ignoring me, and I didn't want to deal with it anymore. I sighed and grabbed my keys. I knew that it was now or never.

I knocked on the door and no one answered. I saw someone walk by and I knew that he was ignoring me. I smirked as I pulled out my spare and unlocked the door. He came in there a second later after I slammed the door.

"Get out of my house." he said and I shook my head no.

"We are going to talk." I said as I stood my ground.

"Get out, Quinn!" he said louder and I shook my head no.

"Leave." another voice said and I looked over to see Nikki. He had gone back to that bitch.

"Fuck off, whore." I said and she ran at me. I was thankful for my reflexes as I side stepped her and put her in a head lock. She was struggling, but I managed to get a hit in to daze her. I quickly shoved her out the front door and locked it. I turned back to see John looking frustrated.

"We are going to talk." I said again and he sighed.

"I will make you leave." he threatened.

"I will keep coming back." I said and he screamed in frustration.

"Just go back to that fuck up of a wrestlers and leave me the hell alone." he yelled at me.

"NO! We are best friends and I want to know why the hell you just stopped talking to me!" I yelled back. He grabbed me by the arm and I brushed him off. He was frustrated, but I wanted this solved right now.

"You are not my friend!" he hissed at me.

"What the hell? You kissed me after I had just broken up with Dean. You didn't even give me a chance to figure it all out." I shot back.

"You don't need him!" he said.

"And what? I need you? You keep going back to that whore and only does what's best for John… I need that?" I screamed at him.

"I am not like that!" he defended himself.

"Whatever! I liked you at one point, but of course, in true John fashion you brought Liz with you… after you two had broken up many times before. I was going to tell you everything that night, but no… you only thought with your dick. So, yes you are just like that. You are so afraid of being alone that you panic. You latch onto the first pussy that walks by!" I shot at him.

"Wait… you like me?" he asked after a few seconds.

"Yes! I had called for you just like everyone else had. I even thought I had a fighting chance, but not after Liz. I just gave up and became your best friend. I was so love with you that I would do anything for you, John. You are an amazing guy, but you are also a selfish guy." I said with less venom in my voice. He was staring at me with wide eyes and his mouth hanging open.

"You know… maybe we shouldn't be friends anymore." I said and turned to leave. I was leaving when I felt his hand on my shoulder. I wasn't in the mood. I grabbed is arm and sent him flying over my back. He landed with a thud, but was up on his feet in seconds. I realized he was now between me and door.

Dean POV

I got back to the condo and Quinn wasn't there. She had left a note that she was running errands. I sat down and sighed.

"You alright?" a voice asked me and I remembered that Sammy (Zane) had decided to come over. He was walking in the door.

"Yeah, Quinn's running errands." I said and he nodded. I had done some indy work with him and most the guys who were in NXT now. I was going to the show with Quinn tonight.

"I can't believe you are engaged." he said and I chuckled. I had gotten that since we had announced it.

"She's definitely the one." I said and he nodded.

"Is everyone taking it well?" he asked me and I knew what he was asking without right asking it. Quinn and John were well known friends, while John and I were well known enemies.

"John won't talk to her… he also threatened me." I said and his eyes got big.

"Really?" he asked me.

"Yeah…" I said with a shrug.

"Well, what are you going to do?" he asked me.

"Nothing, she's not going to him… he won't hurt me or her because of his feelings for her. I know he's in love with her. He can threaten all he wants, but it's all hollow." I said and Sammy nodded, but didn't look convinced.

John POV

I sighed as I looked at Quinn. We had been wrestling for the last 20 minutes, broken everything in my living rooms, had various cuts and bruises… and only accomplished her not leaving. She probably had a broken nose and my eye was swelling shut. I wouldn't put my hands on a female, but I knew she couldn't handle it.

"Please." I begged her.

"No!" she said as she punched me in the side, again. I groaned and felt a rib pop… it was broken.

"Quinn! We have been friends this long. I was an idiot. I should have seen it sooner. Give me the chance to be a friend again." I begged her. She had been right.

"You apologize to Dean, show up and act like you care, and get rid of that whore… we will think about being friends again." she said as I sighed as it hurt to breath.

"Quinn!" I begged as she started to limp away.

"Agree or never talk to me again."she screamed at me.

"Fine." I sighed and she looked at me.

"Prove it." she said as she punched me again in the jaw. I swiped and hit her in the side. She fell into the wall.

"I hate you." she mumbled as she pulled herself off the wall and headed towards the door.

I was slowly following her and as she opened the door Nikki punched her in the face. She screamed and fell over. Nikki started to walk past her as Quinn hit Nikki's knee and I head a loud pop. I knew that she had dislocated Nikki's kneecap. I sighed as Quinn stood up and looked at me.

"Text me." I said and she nodded. I watched her limp to her car. I looked down to see Nikki whimpering.

"I'm calling Brie." I said and left her at the front door.

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