The One I Love to Hate
Chapter 1
Disclaimer: No, I don't own or know any WWE Superstar or Diva. I only own Nickie and Natalie!
Summary: Did you ever hate someone so much that you fight with them every time that you see them? This is the exact situation of John Cena, and OC WWE Diva, Natalie. Find to see if their hatred will turn to love or remain hatred for a long, long time.
Characters:
Various WWE Superstars, but mostly:
- John Cena
- Randy Orton
- Dave Batista
- Adam Copeland (Edge)
- Natalie, WWE Diva
- Nickie, WWE Diva
- Trish Stratus
- Molly Holly (before she left WWE)
- "The Masterpiece" Chris Masters, Natalie's boyfriend
- Candice, John's girlfriend and WWE Diva
Chapter 1: They're Perfect Together
"Are we going clubbing tonight?" Natalie asked walking into the women's locker room, noticing that all three of her best friends were in there.
"Yeah, don't we always?" Trish said nonchalantly.
"Whatever, I was just asking. Please don't tell me Mr. Eminem-Wanna Be is coming along."
"No, John's coming along." Trish giggled.
"I don't understand why y'all like him so much. He's just a freaking jackass, I can't stand him." Natalie said angrily.
Ever since they both came over to RAW, the two had hated each other and this began about three years ago. Neither can remember why they actually started hating each other, they both only know that the hatred they have burning for each other still lingers around today. Their "hatred" usually ends up making their friends mad and usually just makes everyone have a bad time.
"Natalie, whatever you do. Please don't start nothing with him tonight. You two are so damn annoying. I wish you two would grow the fuck up and stop arguing and picking on each other."
"You know what they say, Trish?" Nickie stated.
"What's that, Nik?"
"Well those who hate each other, sometimes fall in love."
"Yeah, fucking right."
"The day that I am walking down the aisle to John Cena, I want murdered."
"Whatever. I can't wait to say I told you so." Trish smirked. "Are you bringing Chris tonight?"
The Chris that Trish was referring to was Natalie's boyfriend at the time, the Masterpiece, Chris Masters.
"Yeah, why wouldn't I? Speaking of Chris, I should go wish him luck he's fighting the jackass tonight." Natalie said walking out of the locker room and headed towards the stage.
"Hey baby. What are you doing up here? Your match is over."
"I just wanted to wish ya good luck, since you're fighting the jackass."
"Nah, I think the guy I'm fighting is fucking a jackass." John smirked as he appeared in the room.
"I don't even want to start, Vanilla Ice." Natalie said kissing Chris.
"Hmm.. I hope to have some more of that later, sexy." Chris winked.
"Anything you want. Good luck." Natalie said walking out of the room.
"Don't I get a good luck kiss, Nat?" John smiled.
"Kiss my ass, Cena." Natalie said storming off the stage.
-- at the club --
"I guess your good luck kiss didn't work, I kicked Chris's ass." Cena grinned.
"Big deal, he's sexier."
"If you want to see sexy, come over to my room later - I guarantee that you will see sexy."
"Dogs aren't sexy." Natalie smirked.
"You two, knock it the fuck off!" Trish hollered. "If you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything at all. God, you two are so damn annoying."
"Hey baby." John stood up as his girlfriend, WWE Diva Candice came to the table.
"Hi John. What's up, sweetie?" Candice said kissing him.
"Nothing, fighting with Natalie of course."
"I see." Candice sipped her drink.
"When are we going back home?" John asked his beloved.
"Wednesday night."
"I see."
--meanwhile--
Natalie and Chris were down on the dance floor dancing.
"I love you." Natalie whispered.
"I love you more, dear." Chris kissed her.
"Her and Chris are such a great couple." Trish remarked about her best friend, Natalie.
"Yeah, it's like they're perfect for each other." Dave reckoned.