*Don't Say I Didn't Warn You: Pt 1* A WWE Love Story
Chapter 8 : *Don't Say I Didn't Warn You: Pt 8* A WWE Love Story
The pleasure soon turned to pain for Sam. What will she tell John? Nobody has to know right...Why is she regretting it so much? Worse things have happened.
I drove to the arena in Omaha. John was there, working out. I couldn't help but think...Do I really love him?
J: Sam...? What are you doin' here?
Me: John...We need to talk.
J: About what baby?
He grabbed my hand and I was about to cry. I held it back. My voice was shaky.
Me: About....About last night.
He talked to his trainer for a second.
*John's POV*
What was wrong? I thought she loved it.
I went up to my trainer.
Me: Yo, excuse me a second. I'll be back in a minute.
The trainer sighed. "Girl trouble?"
Me: Woman trouble.
I followed Sam to the hallway.
*Normal POV*
I nearly cried, as I felt his grip on my hand.
Me: John...I...I...
John: Baby please, what's wrong?
Me: I loved last night...I really did...But...But I...I can't help regretting it.
John looked down.
J: W...why? Is there something you're not telling me?
Me: No, not at all. I'm worried, that's all. I never thought I'd have sex that was like that...That good. I'm so young John, please.
J: Please what? I understand Sam, I really do. Trust me. Everything will be fine.
He kissed me, and the hurt seemed to go away.
Me: I...I know.
*Before Raw*
Me: I'm nervous baby. I don't want us to lose.
He smiled at me, and it calmed me down.
J: Don't be. It's a tag match, so I'll be there for you. I've always got your back, k?
Me: K.
We were going against CM Punk and Mickie James in our first mixed tag match together. We weren't known as an on-screen couple yet, but the storyline tonight is that CM Punk comes onto me, but John stands in and people soon realize. Punk doesn't like me like that off screen though, Thank God.
"This mixed tag team match is schedueled for one fall! Making their way to the ring, from Chicago, Illinois, CM Punk! And his tag team partner, from Richmond, Virginia, Mickie James!"
CM Punk's music blasted through the arena. Mickie slapped hands while Punk walked focused to the ring.
John's music played. "Baby please...I can't go through with this."
He grabbed my hand tightly. "You can girl, just follow my lead."
I did just that. We walked out, hand in hand.
"And their opponents, from West Newbury, Massechusetts, John Cena! And his tag team partner, from Long Island, New York, Sky!"
The crowd cheered for us, but my heart was still racing.
*The match began and it was Me and Mickie in the ring first. I tried to shake her head, but she pulled away and kicked me hard in the stomach. I howled in pain, but fought back. I punched her and she punched back, then she hit me with an elbow from the top rope. I clothelinsed her into the ropes, and tagged John in, my neck aching in pain. Mickie soon managed to tag in Punk and John beat the crap outta him. Punk was down, and Cena winked at me. It'll be fine, he said, but no could hear, but I think they could guess. JR and King commented on this. Punk tagged in Mickie and she tried beating John up but he just backed off and tagged me in. I put Mickie in a headlock but she countered. She kicked me out of the ring, and John came to my aid. So did Punk.*
Punk: Hey, you are so hot.
I got up and slapped him, slid back in the ring and took my anger out on Mickie. Cena was attacking Punk outside, smahsing his head into the barricade and announce table. He FU-ed him onto the announce table, and asked me to tag him in. I did so, and John pulled Punk into the ring and got the three count.
Cena: That was for you, baby.
*Announce table*
JR: Well King, I think there is something going on between our champion and Raw's newest diva, Sky.
Then, he kissed me. Sure it was scripted, but you can't rehearse the feeling I get when his lips crash with mine.
King: Well er...That may be the case JR.
Cena punched Punk as he got up, and Mickie was in shock. Of course off screen she knew we were dating, but this was all part of the storyline.
*Women's LR*
Mickie: Great job out there Sam. You and Cena make a great team
Me: Thanks Mick, and you were great too.
I tried not to get into another conversation about John and I.
Mickie: So...What's been goin on with you two?
Me: What do you mean? We're dating...
Mickie: Yeah but you were soooo into that kiss. I mean you were begging for more.
I blushed and laughed a little.
Me: Yeah...Well actually...
Mickie: You didn't...Did you?
Me: Well...yeah.
Mickie gave a high pitched scream and came over to me. "Oh my God! What was it like?"
I didn't hesitate to answer. "Amazing...But I regretted it for a while the morning after. Did you feel like that after your first....time?"
Mickie nodded. "Yeah. I was 19 at the time. A party. It was with some dude from College. Mann he was hot. What happened I want details here!"
I sighed, smiling.
Me: Okay. Well it was Saturday and I told him I was ready and he was really nice about it. And then we lay down and he took off my bra...I took of his shirt...It was so incredible. I've never felt this crazy about anyone, ever before.
There was a knock on the door.
Mickie: Hang on a sec.
It was John.
Me: Johnny!
I put my arms around him and hugged him like I hadn't seen him in years.
J: Hey shorty. Great job, both of you.
Mickie: Nah, you were the real hero.
I smiled at him. "My hero."
J: What were you ladies talkin about then?
Mickie glared at me and we burst out laughing.
Me: Nothing...nothing. Just...stuff.
Mickie laughed.
"Cya guys later."
We headed home after another incredible night.
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