New Story-Be Mine, Forever

Summary-Love is found in the heart of John Cena & Torrie Wilson. Happily dating, Torrie & Cena can't be happier. There's dark times ahead for the couple. A power driven GM, A beast "Brock Lesnar" a vixen "Eve" "accidental proposal" lastly… "A Vengeful EX. Will they make it? Love found them, will fate tear them apart?

...

The golden sun was beaming in the sky, the gentle breeze detected it was the season of spring. The beautiful sun rays reflected down on the view. The blooming flowers were rising slowly, showing all different colours of flowers.

The sun rays shimmered down a mansion in Tampa Florida, a beautiful blonde hair woman walked along the swimming pool. The clear blue water glistened like small crystals underneath. The sun rays was twinkling on the water.

The blonde walked barefoot, in a white see through long sleeve dress with a baby pink and white bikini underneath. Her golden locks bounced softly on her shoulders.

She sat down on sun chair, next to the pool. She had a juice drink, a magazine and her sunglasses on top of her head. Safe to say, the blonde had everything she needed to relax on this lovely spring day.

It was a Saturday Morning, weekend was always the best time to relax. That's exactly what the blonde known as the wonderful Torrie Wilson was doing. Even if she was all alone in this big mansion, she still took the opportunity to have sometime to herself.

Sure she had Chloe sitting at the end of the sun chair, Pepper and Stewie around the pool side. But it wasn't human company, as much Torrie classes them as her babies.

Torrie leaned back on the sun chair, putting one of her feet on the bottom of her chair.

She closed her eyes feeling the spring breeze on her facial features. She flicked through the magazine, while she sipped idly her juice drink.

Reading an article. "I guess she just got home sick, ugh" Torrie scoffed when she read a small article over her former boyfriend's Alex Rodgruiez broke his silence about Torrie's relationship with wwe superstar, John Cena.

"Like I even meant anything to you" Torrie rolled her eyes softly.

Torrie continued to read the article, she had a brief relationship with A-Rod, but then she suddenly found herself in Cena's arms, they had come back into each other lives

Torrie and John both finally confessed the love that had been hidden In their hearts.

They said words that had been lost behind, in a time where they couldn't find the way, or the words. Everything had been lost under words they couldn't find.

It wasn't too late. Torrie & John had love. Couldn't be happier. They had been dating for almost a year. The Boise Belle was the happiest she could be, she had everything she wanted and needed.

John's the man of her dreams, there was no way she would let anything or anyone take him away from her. He's the one, she'd do everything possible to hold too. Try so hard to hold too.

Torrie's enjoying and loving her life right now, everything was going her way. She had the heart of man she loved and adored more than anything. The strongest, passionate, dedicated, loving, sweet, funny man she had ever come to know.

Torrie is almost beyond happy, that she had John by her side. Whatever she faced, she knew in her heart. No shadow of doubt. John would be right there for her.

She would be his girl til the end of the world. She would always stand beside John, even if there's a time he can't hear her voice. Torrie would always be beside John, standing proud in the background. But she'd always be there.

Torrie's eyes stared at the page, it wasn't the article she was interested in. it was the snapped picture at the bottom. She saw herself with her arms wrapped around John's back of her neck, her smile on her face told the story.

She'd loved to see any pictures, capturing a special moment with the man of she loves.

Torrie flicked the pages of the magazine, before she came to the end. She put the magazine back on the small table near the chair.

Selfishly Torrie felt a familiar feeling, she's missing John. The blonde hadn't seen John ever since his birthday, same night she planned a huge surprise for him. Involving his close friends, family and co workers.

Sure it didn't go the way she planned. Everything seemed to be against her lovely surprise. Little blips and issues, then the big blips happened. John didn't even get to the party on time, in fact 3 hours late thanks to chauffeurs including Randy Orton and Cm Punk.

The three ended up getting lost, Torrie had almost succumbed to tears being upset all her hard work was being ruined.

Then finally when John did get there, party guest mistaken Punk for John, the birthday boy had walked in the other way and seen all the lights and decorations before they could surprise him.

Torrie was visibly upset, it went wrong but John knew exactly what to say to cheer her up. Once she had joined the party again, the heavy night rain and Shawn Michaels had knocked out the power sending the venue into darkness.

After the candle, charades party. Torrie & John had able to go home for night. Shared some special, fun moments.

Of course, the time had flown by. Cena had to leave the next following afternoon. Even though, the Belle would not admit it. She wished John could have stayed just a little longer with her. She never wanted him to leave, Torrie wanted John to stay holding her.

John's muscular arms were the best place, she could be…..

But she knew, John's where he wants and needs to be. Torrie's so proud of him, selfishly her heart ponders as she misses him.

Torrie stood up from her sun chair, she felt a snap of light at the back of her head. She turned, a paparazzi took a picture of her. Her blonde hair shimmered gently with the breeze.

The Boise Belle was used to it, she's the lovely girlfriend of the face of WWE, John Cena. She decided not to make an reaction, that way drama would not follow…or stories wouldn't be made up.

Rumours can be trouble, Torrie was seen touching her midsection…a snap of picture it was the typical "is Torrie Wilson pregnant?" is John Cena going to be a daddy?"

It was all just rumours, Torrie had made a reaction…and it just made it worse.

Torrie decided not to make any kind of reaction, it was just easier that way.

The golden locks of her hair blew silently off her shoulders onto her back. Torrie walked back into the house. Changing into a jean knee length skirt, a silk white top with straps and black knee boots.

Torrie leaned on the sink, she started to rinse the dishes. As she peered outside the window, her mind went back to the day…morning after, John's birthday.

…..

She laid comfortably in the bed, her eyes were closed cuddled up in the duvet.

The soft breaths coming from Torrie's lips, she remained asleep.

Her boyfriend was staring at her, the blue eyes gazed at her sleeping peacefully.

John Cena sat down on the edge of the bed, he gently stroked her strands of hair away from her face.

"Tor" he softly tried to awake her.

Torrie stirred before her eyelashes fluttered open. She smiled a moment after when her first vision of the day was her handsome boyfriend. "Morning"

"Morning babe, I didn't want to wake you. But I'm leaving in a minute"

Torrie sat up in the bed. "Oh already?"

John nodded. "Yeah, I have to get to Chicago for the pay per view"

Torrie nodded her head softly. "Yeah I know, but can't you just stay for a bit longer"

John chuckled "How long?"

"A year…"

John's smile cracked in his face.

"Okay a month…1 week, 2 days, 24 hours, 17 hours…"

Cena shook his head, handsomely grinning. "Sorry babe no"

"Ok, how about 1 hour.. Half an hour, 25 minutes…"

John looked at her. "I can stay for a few hours if I really cut it fine"

Torrie smiled, "God my hair must be a mess" she crawled over to the bed, to the newest mirror climbing past John's knees.

"Oh good golly…my hair looks like its been dragged through a bush backwards"

"You still look beautiful to me" John sat on the bed.

Torrie climbed on Cena's lap. "Even messy morning hair"

John kissed her lips gently, his hands around her back. "Definitely" Torrie giggled before she hugged John back.

"Messy hair, no make up. You look stunning"

Torrie slapped his covered white t shirt chest. "Ha-ha very funny"

She climbed off his lap, back on the bed. "So you're going to stay? I'm just teasing if you can't?"

"I can stay for a few hours"

"Lie down with me," John smiled and lied back down with his girl.

Torrie cuddled into his chest, as his arms went around her. They cuddled on the bed, making every moment of the day count.

After all, they would be parting ways again….

….

"Good luck Sunday, baby. Come back in 1 piece please. You're too gorgeous to be torn apart" Torrie said, with her arms around his back of his neck.

"Of course, I'll be seeing you soon" John kissed her lips.

"I know"

"It'll go quickly, this week" John said.

Torrie smiled softly "I'll be counting down the days" she kissed him goodbye, the door closed.

Torrie turned on her heel, letting out a soft sigh. The door re opened, the blonde was spun back around, had the most passionate kiss on her lips. So passionate, her eyes closed.

"I love you Tor"

Torrie smiled widely "Love you too"

"Thank you for a great last night"

Torrie just glanced at John, grinning "You got your special treat too"

"Well yeah, always thank you for that"

Torrie smirked, she put her hand on his cheek placing a kiss on his lips. "Go on go, if you don't now…I won't be held accountable for tying you up, keeping you here"

John and Torrie stood near the door. Chloe came by the bottom of John's jeans.

"She'll miss you too"

John bent down, to stroke Chloe. He stood back up, gazing at his girl.

"Best of luck"

One final kiss, she twinkled her fingertips as John left.

…

Torrie's eyelashes flickered open, she had remembered that day. 4 days had passed by, the last she heard of John was on Tuesday night telling her he had got there safely, at the same time he was in a bar with Punk, Randy and a few other superstars arriving in Chicago for this Sunday.

Torrie rinsed the last dish, before pulling the plug out after she had done the washing up. The blonde turned on her heel, she walked to the tidy living room.

Torrie had done all the house work, the house was spotless. Chloe was sitting on the couch playing with a teddy bear. Pepper was sleeping in her bed, Stewie was eating.

No surprise there then.

Torrie walked to the couch, with a glass of ice Dr Pepper. She flicked through the channels. The Boise Belle turned to her side, there was no arm around her. No other was sitting beside her.

All she could cuddle up to, was a pillow. The company was these four walls.

She was all alone, in a mansion.

To make matters worse, there was zero on television.

"Maybe watch a movie" Torrie walked to the cabinet.

The horror movies were out of the question, John wasn't here to protect her. She would not watch a single one on her own. Last time, she did. Cena wasn't there.

She had nightmares and didn't sleep for a week!

Torrie scanned the collection, most were horror and action.

"Don't I have any movies here? I swear I bought them all over" most were all John's.

Torrie closed cabinet, she walked back to the couch "Okay…where's my collection of movies?" she saw the bottom cupboard.

"He better hadn't" Torrie opened the door, there was her movies.

"Well at least they wasn't thrown out"

Torrie looked at her collection, most were comedy and romance. Adventure….Disney movies.

Torrie and John may love each other, go to end of earth for each other….but they didn't have the same taste in movies or music. Some movies, some songs they liked…but mostly John would complain when she watches a romance, she would whine if he watched a horror or action.

"What to watch, what to watch"

Torrie continued to glance, she decided to watch "Mr Popper's Penguins" the blonde loved Jim Carey, and penguins so it worked perfectly.

Torrie opened the DVD player. Slipping the disc in, the blonde sat here with her legs curled up on the couch. She started to watch the DVD, while the time seemed to tick on so slowly.

After the 1 hour and half movie, Torrie was playing a game on her Iphone. She cuddled Chloe as she took a picture for her twitter. "Enjoying a nice Saturday afternoon, movie day!"

Torrie tapped her nails on her screen, she typed a message to John.

"Hey you, hope you're doing alright? Just been watching movies…found mine in the cupboard…would you know anything about that? we all sending our love. Mwah! Xoxo"

Torrie sent the message, she continued to enjoy a day to herself. Deeply in her heart, she'd love nothing more for John to be right here with her.

...

"No"

"Why not?"

"Because no"

"But that's not a reason"

John Cena was in the middle of his usual afternoon workout. He was bench pressing, while his feet was on the ground. Cm Punk was currently sitting on a equipment complaining to John.

"Oh come on John"

"Phil, I'm not going to watch Avengers Assemble with you"

"Why not? No one else will….you're my best bud"

John laid on the bench, after he had bench pressed a massive pound of weight.

"We can go to the movies, its like only 10 minutes away." Phil moaned.

"What part of no, don't you understand"

"I really want to see the movie" Punk said.

"Well I'm sure you have other friends….go by yourself…"

"I'm not going to the movies on my own, why not? How do you know you won't like the movie, its like marvel comics…..heroes"

"I never read them before"

"Oh come on, that's childhood…or was wrestling all you had?" Phil asked.

"Phil, I said no"

"I can even get you for free, well discount definitely"

John just chuckled gently "No Phil"

"Oh come on, after everything I did for you this week…"

John turned his head towards him. "What are you talking about?"

"Monday"

John slowly nodded his head. "Oh yeah, you're right. You mean how you got me lost, then took the whole surprise from me?"

Phil's lips drew apart. "Well first, I didn't know that was going to happen. Two…I did get you there in the end. You still had a great night with Torrie, your family didn't you?"

John took a moment to think of the night of his birthday, last Monday. The cute dimples appear on his face as he grinned. "Yeah good point"

"Great night, great night" John thought.

"So you'll go with me" Punk smiled.

John looked at him. "No"

"Oooooohhhhhhhhh I'll just keep annoying you, till you cave in"

"I won't ever cave in, you'll get bored before I do" Cena challenged.

Cm Punk clicked his neck, started poking John on the shoulder. Every word John said, Punk repeated.

"Quit it"

"Quit It"

"Phil I mean it" Punk repeated.

"Phil I mean it"

"If I say yes! Will you stop?"

"If I say yes, will you stop?"

John glared at him.

Punk smiled on "oh wait…yeah Of course"

John chuckled softly, he heard his phone beeping in his bag. John leaned down to retrieve his phone. He saw 1 message on his screen.

"Torrie" Punk asked.

John smiled standing in black shorts, a white t shirt showing off his tone muscles. "That obvious…"

"Well she's the only one, you reply to straight away" Punk told, going back to his workout.

John let his dimple grin surface on his face, he replied back to Torrie's message.

…..

Torrie was walking along the sea front, dressed in a long sleeved white dress, with black sandals. Some of her golden strands were pinned back to shape her face.

Torrie leaned her hands on the wall, feeling the breeze blow her hair. Her eyes watched the sparkle on the ocean.

One thing, Torrie always loved was the ocean. It had such a calming sensation to it.

She always drags John to the beach when they are around together.

Her favourite is watch the sunrise, with him. He does not even complain if they are sitting on the beach. He's half asleep after being woken up by her. John is the one guy that lets Torrie do whatever she wants, she knows she's got his support.

Even if he found watching the sunrise or sunset boring. It varies, he never complains to Torrie. Other guys she dated, always used too. She used to sit alone and watch.

It sure let the loneliness sink in.

She had found the best companion, in John Cena. He always lets her pick the movie, resturant, activity. Sure he'd tease a whine but he wouldn't make a big deal out of it.

Torrie absolutely loved the time she had with John, every moment definitely counted.

What she loved the most is, his heart, the love he had for her puppy companions. Especially Chloe. Stewie and Pepper wasn't too fussed either way but Chloe and John had a great relationship. The Boise babe loved that.

Torrie flicked her blonde hair onto her back with her fingertips, she walked down the concrete steps onto the grains of soft sand.

Torrie took her sandals off, held the straps in her fingers. She walked along the sand on a lovely afternoon of Tampa Florida.

Torrie felt the locks of her hair blowing gently, she walked along the shore line.

She watched the ocean waves collide with shore.

Torrie sat down on the sand, leaning back taking in the scenery. Her eyes closed taking in a soft breath.

"This is perfect" Torrie made a heart in the sand, with a picture of her bottom French manicured toe nails tweeted on her twitter.

Her phone beeped, she received a message from John.

"Hey babe, I'm doing okay just working hard. I don't know how you're movies ended there…..honestly…"

Torrie giggled as she read the message, the innocence of Cena. He can't play that part better than her.

"I'm being dragged to see Avengers Assemble with Phil, don't ask. Stay safe, I'll be seeing you soon. Xxx"

Torrie closed her iphone, she turned back to the vision of the blue sparkled ocean.

"I wish you were here with me"

….

Torrie was curled up comfortable on the couch, she was watching Raw from last week since nothing else was on Television.

Torrie ended up giggling when she saw Chloe sitting up in front watching the screen. John was on the screen, Torrie got her iphone from the table. She took a picture of Chloe sitting there, with her puppy eyes on the screen.

"My baby just adores him, makes two of us. He-he." Torrie tweeted the image of Chloe sitting watching the screen, with John Cena on the screen.

As soon as John disappeared from the screen. Chloe trotted off to the couch losing interest.

It was late Saturday night, Torrie had just finished her casear salad staying true to her diet. She sipped her water, with ice cubes. Today had gone by so slow….didn't help that it was always the night, she missed John the most.

Her favourite time, is when she's just on the couch. The colour of the night is outside. John comes through the door. She just shoots up, jumps into Cena's arms.

Torrie softly breathed, she clicked on twitter. She saw a tweet on John's twitter. Cm Punk had put "Me and JohnCena went to see #AvengersAssemble" tonight!…so fun!

Cena had re tweeted it, with a reply of "Yeah, fun time"

Torrie giggled as she read the tweet, she said something to involve the conversation.

"Ha-ha!"

She stood up from the couch. She changed into a pair of her gym clothes, consisting white stretch trousers, a pink tee and a black fleece. White trainers, pink strip.

She did her stretchers before she went for a night run.

"Mommy will be back in a bit, be good" Torrie kissed her pups, before she put her earphones in her ears.

She started to run along the path, the moonlight street lamps lit up a beautiful scenery.

"My night run, can't be more beautiful. My Good golly!" Torrie snapped a picture the view of moonlight street.

She continued to run along, completing her night run.

…

It was late at night, many around the world were shutting down for the night and take on the world tomorrow morning.

Torrie came out of the bathroom, brushing her blonde hair. She placed the hairbrush on her dresser. She climbed into the king size bed.

Leaning into the white comfty pillows, her golden locks laid across pillow. Torrie's lashes flicked up at the ceiling.

She did sent a txt to John, a few hours ago asking how the movie was…but he didn't reply so she thought he's probably busy socialising or sleeping since it was quite late.

Torrie heard a bark, she looked down at the foot of the bed. Chloe was sitting there.

"John'll be back next week," she said. The fluffy Maltese continued to sit in the same place.

"Chloe its not like we can fly to Chicago and surprise him. He'll be back next week"

Torrie leaned back on the bed, softly closing her eyes trying to fall asleep.

All of sudden, Torrie's eyes sprang open.. She shot up in the bed. "Oh gosh! That's perfect!" Torrie flew the covers off her, she grabbed her laptop from the dresser.

Torrie tried to order tickets online but she decided to ring up the hotline instead.

"Hello can I have a single ticket to Chicago?" a smile spread on her face, once her ticket was booked.

Torrie ended the phonecall after getting the information she needed. She climbed back into the bed, the dimples were showing in her face.

"We're going to see John tomorrow!" Torrie excitedly got comfy in her bed.

She fell asleep, cuddled up in the duvet. She just couldn't wait to see the love her life tomorrow. She couldn't wait to surprise him. Hopefully, everything goes exactly the way she wants.

She couldn't wait to see the man, that turned her into the woman she is today. She's everything she is, because John loved her.

He loved her for who she is, John's there whenever she needs someone. As soon she starts to slip, John's arms embrace and surround her. He won't stop until she's smiling once again even if the blonde had just cried her heart out.

He won't feel the word "Mission Accomplished" until a real sparkle comes from Torrie's face.

He is the strength when she's weak. He's the voice when she couldn't speak. Most importantly John shines the light into the dark. He brings her from the dark right to the light every time, she feels herself starting to fall down. He catches her makes it all better.

John holds Torrie up when she can't reach, he gives her the faith. He saw the best in her. She definitely feels blessed that she's loved by John. Her world is not a best place, because of John.

John is the one that she will always run and turn too. She'd look to him for guidance, if she didn't know what to do. That would be the point, when she'd look at him. How the bright stars hold the moon, Torrie knows she'll never be alone.

He would always be there, be alright. She'd know in her heart. He's so strong, nothing will ever keep John down. He'll always stand back up. After all, John is her hero has been for so many years.

Sure he gets wounded, hurt but Torrie has never seen John stay down. He rises back like a Phoenix from the ashes blooming with beautiful colours.

One thing is for certainty….

Torrie just couldn't wait for the dawn of tomorrow.

…...

As soon as the clock struck 6am, Torrie's eyes opened without taking another moment to lie in bed. Torrie got to her feet, scooping her blonde hair in a ponytail. She got ready for the day.

She changed into black stretch pants, with a white vest and a pink hoodie. She put on her running shoes. morning run is the first thing she does, no matter what was planned for the day. She would always go for her morning run, it was her daily routine.

The blonde just loved to run, she was always into fitness so she knew exactly how to keep her body fit and healthy. Torrie had even started a new website, sharing tips on fitness for her fans. She had been trying to get John to do 1 with her, but he always seemed to have something else.

Their agenda's were different, the honey blonde would keep trying.

Torrie ran about 25 minute mark before she returned back home, after she took a shower. She got changed in black leggings, a baby blue top with dolly shoes. She put a black hat on top of her head to go with a lovely image.

Torrie walked down the stairs, she went to the kitchen and detailed a few healthy breakfasts on her website before she made her own breakfast. After all, breakfast is the most important meal of the day.

Whenever John's around, Torrie always bugs him about having breakfast. Once he accidentally called her "Mom" because she kept nagging him. Well that didn't end well for Cena at all.

Torrie rinsed the dishes, before she left home today she would make sure it's nice and tidy for when they return. Torrie got her backs together, she ordered a taxi since she's not taking her car.

Torrie had let one person in, that she was coming today that was one of best friend's. Lilian Garcia. Torrie was meeting Lilian at the hotel, luckily for Torrie. RAW and Smackdown superstars aren't all at the same hotels….so she wouldn't have to hide behind a wall if John was around.

1 place she'd likely to see John, was the gym….since he spents most of his free time there so Torrie would avoid that for today.

"Right time to go on our little adventure" Torrie got her dog carrier, she placed Chloe, Stewie and Pepper in the holder. They were comfortable and used to it. Whenever the Torrie goes, the puppies follow her.

Torrie even bought them to both John's parents house in Boston, they were the most well behaved dogs you would know. Torrie's a package deal, you get the lovely blonde but 3 dogs…are included. Simple as that.

Torrie closed the door and locked it, she climbed into the taxi. She was on her way to the airport.

Torrie typed a message on twitter. "Time for an adventure"

…..

After the flight, the Boise Belle had landed in Chicago. Torrie retrieved her luggage, and kept the carrier with Chloe, Stewie and Pepper close so they were safe and secure.

As she was heading to the exit, a few fans had noticed her. Always being polite, Torrie stopped to greet them with an autograph and a photo. She loved her fans so of course she would take a moment out of her day to thank them for the support.

Torrie walked out of the airport after autographs and 6 pictures, she made her way to a taxi. Torrie told the location of the hotel that Lilian told her she was staying at.

"Of course love"

Torrie smiled "Thank You"

…...

Torrie went through the doors of the hotel, she walked to the front desk to explain the situation. After she was given the room number, Torrie made her way to the evaulator.

As she waited, she heard two voices that suddenly struck her…..

"What do you mean?"

"Well I decided to spend it with you guys, I've been home all week so I stopped by to keep you company buddy"

Torrie continued to wait for the evaluator. The voices suddenly became, and it took seconds for Torrie to recognise….it was CM Punk & yes of course, John Cena.

"Oh damn it" Torrie looked up at the yellow light number of the floor the evaulator still hadn't opened. It hadn't reached the ground lobby.

"Come on, come on" Torrie mumbled.

The stairs were near the evaluator, the voices were getting closer and closer.

"Oh please, big guy cut me break….come on god please…I'll pray three times a day" Torrie panicked.

She didn't want John to see her, the Boise Belle had decided to surprise him later on today at the arena, be there for his match tonight against Brock Lesnar.

"Please" Torrie mumbled.

The evaluator doors open, she quickly rushed in and clicked the room level that Lilian had told her. Just as the doors started to close, Chloe stuck her nose out, when she saw the back of John.

The dog barked, the doors of the evaluator doors closed just as Punk and John came from the stairs, walked to the lobby.

John briefly turned his head for a moment. He saw the closed evaluator, he heard the soft bark in the distance.

"What?"

"I thought I heard Chloe…"

Punk looked at him. "Who's Chloe?"

Cena's eyes squinted, before he turned back to Punk. "Never mind" the stars kept walking on.

Luckily, John hadn't caught the attention so Torrie was left unseen.

Once Torrie felt the lift go up, a soft breath passed through her lips. "That was close"

Things got a little complicated, how was she able to avoid John for the whole day? It would be difficult.

Torrie walked on the right level, she walked down the corridor looking for the room number. She knocked the door, waited for an answer. The blonde sure hoped she got an answer.

Torrie already had a close call, being seen by Cena and Punk.

Torrie let a breath out when the door opened, the Raw Latina Lilian Garcia smiled widely.

"Tor! I'm so happy you made it" Lilian wrapped her arms around Torrie in a hug.

Torrie happily accepted the hug.

"Hi Lil, its so good to see you. Been a long journey." Torrie walked through the door, she placed her bags down on the floor.

"I've been on my feet since 7am," Torrie collapsed on the couch.

"Christ, been a long day for you" Lilian said sitting beside her.

"Yep" Torrie nodded her head.

"Let me get you a drink," Lilian walked to the fridge to get two cans of Dr Pepper.

"Aw thank you" Torrie took the can, she poured the liquid into a glass.

"So made you decide to come today?"

Torrie took a gulp of the cold drink before she placed the glass back on the coffee table. "Well the whole birthday thing didn't work at the way I wanted, although it was a great time….worked out good, I still want to surprise John" Torrie spoke.

Lilian nodded, drinking.

"And I really miss John, so instead of spending time alone in a mansion. I thought I'd come and have some fun with WWE" Torrie smiled.

"John has no idea you're here?"

Torrie shook her head, "Nope, although was a close call in the lobby….he was with Phil…I thought you said RAW and Smackdown stars are separate?"

"Oh yeah, well things changed we all came to the hotel"

"Oh right I see, well he didn't see me. It was a close call but obviously god caught me a break" Torrie smiled.

"He didn't see you?"

"No, although this madam almost gave us away" Torrie picked up Chloe from the floor.

"She saw John, so she barked. She adores him" Torrie told Lilian.

Lilian smiled while she stroked Stewie. "God he gets heavier every time I see him"

Torrie giggled, "He loves his food"

Lilian shared a giggle with one of her dear friends, "Well what is the plan? We go to the arena together? How are you not going to be seen?"

Torrie looked at her friend, while she placed Chloe back down on the floor. "With a little difficulty, if I see John….I'll just hide behind a wall, and pray he doesn't see me"

"Well I'm sure, John will love you to see you guys" Lilian smiled.

Torrie nodded, agreeing with her. "Yep, I can't wait" the sparkle of excitement was in her eyes.

"Aren't you a little concerned?" Lilian said.

"Concerned? With what? Suprising John? Oh he'd love it" Torrie smiled.

"Yeah I know but that's not what I meant"

Torrie sipped her drink before she replied. "What are you talking about?"

"Well tonight, John going one on one with Brock Lesnar?" Lilian asked.

Torrie glanced at Lilian, was she concerned? Well she's always concerned for John. It's nothing new to her.

"I always am, but John'll be fine."

Lilian looked at Torrie, she briefly turned away before she smiled back at her friend. "Yeah of course"

Torrie had caught the look on Lilian's face. "Lil, John'll be fine. He always is. You know his body goes through physical harm but he always stands back up. Always, no matter what or who he is up against" Torrie explained.

Lilian smiled. "Uh huh"

"John's my hero, Lil. He can't get hurt….well he does but he always rises back up" Torrie told confidently.

The beautiful singer just smiled, so the shadow of doubt didn't show in her face.

….

It was almost time for the two blondes to go to the arena, Torrie was in the process of deciding what to wear. The Boise Babe must have changed about 4 times already.

"Tor, come on"

Torrie checked out her reflection, one last time before she came out of the bedroom.

Clad in a beautiful white strap lace dress, a black shrug and black knee boots, her hair was silk and straight. She had the sexy but elegant look.

Torrie added clear lip gloss to finish her look, her make up was perfect. Her natural beauty just shone like a star.

"Definitely this one" Torrie told.

Lilian smiled. "You look gorgeous, you'll knock him dead"

Torrie grinned, grabbing her black jacket leaving with Lilian.

….

Torrie and Lilian made their way to the lobby. The blonde came from the evaluator, she saw Cm Punk walking towards her. She grabbed a handful of his shirt.

"Oh god I have a stalker!" Punk shrieked when he found himself against the wall.

Punk shielded his eyes, he peeked through his fingers and saw Torrie Wilson standing there with her hands on her hips.

"Oh, Torrie….you're not stalking me?"

Torrie shook her head. "No"

"Ooh okay, what are you doing here?" Punk then asked.

"I've come for tonight, going to surprise John" Torrie answered smiling.

Punk slowly nodded his head. "Ohh," he then chuckled. "That worked out great the last time"

Torrie eyed the WWE Champion, "Yeah….do we need to go through what happened there?"

"No, no. I think its great."

"Don't tell John"

"I won't say a word"

"Good" Torrie smiled. She then questioned. "Where is John?"

"In the gym, he's been in there all afternoon"

Torrie smiled, she knew her man oh so well! If he's not meeting and greeting children. Or in a wwe ring, chances are he's in the gym.

"Okay, good luck tonight Phil"

"Thanks, good luck with surprising John. Hope it goes works out" Phil walked off.

Torrie walked, caught up with Lilian. The divas were about ready to go to the arena.

Lilian walked along, Torrie followed her until she came aside the gym glass doors.

Her eyes peered through the glass, she saw John working out. Her heels stayed still. She watched as his muscles flexed, his t shirt came back off. That just froze Torrie completely on the spot.

She felt the sudden thump in her chest, her eyes were attracted. Even though she could run through the door, kiss him being his girlfriend. There's still a undeniable attraction.

She just loved it, it's definitely a great sight for her eyes.

Torrie continued to watch, frozen on the spot. Lilian walked back had to drag Torrie by her jacket sleeve. "If you don't want to be seen, don't just stare right at him"

Torrie looked towards Lilian. "Oh I know, I know but he's just so hott!"

"You know you're already dating him" Lilian said, putting on her CD. "U Girl Til The End Of The World"" came on in the car.

"Yeah I know, but I still find myself frozen when he's training. So hott" Torrie leaned back, fanning her hand in front of her face.

"Oh I love this song" Torrie sung along to the CD with Lilian.

…..

John Cena walked down the corridor, he was dressed in his green "Salute Cenation" recent merchandise, with blue short jeans, knee pads and black trainers.

John placed his green cap on top of his head. He opened his locker room door, he stepped into the room.

Cena started to do some stretches before his match, the pay per view was about to start. John rose his arms around, swinging back and forth. He had his back towards the door.

The door silently opened, a beautiful blonde stepped in. unknown to John, a carrier was placed on the floor. Her black jacket fell on the bench exposing the pretty white lace dress.

John was sitting on a chair, he adjusted his green wrist band on his left wrist.

Torrie saw the back of his green shirt, she stepped closer being silent as a mouse. The beautiful smile surfaced on her face, pearly whites shining the excitement.

She felt so happy to see John. Inches away, Torrie stood right behind John. The Boise Belle rose her arms around his shoulders. Hugging her arms around on his chest at the back

She came aside his face. "Surprise baby"

John immediately stood up to see his lovely girlfriend standing there. Cena gazed at Torrie before he started to speak again. "Tor…" he managed to say.

"Hey you," Torrie let her smile shine.

"What are you doing here?" John asked.

Torrie's smile faded slightly "That's not how you usually greet me?" her fingers glided through her blonde hair.

"Aren't you happy to see me?"

John looked at her "Oh yeah of course, just shocked that's all" he glanced at Torrie for a few seconds before he walked over, put his arms around her greeting her.

John's arms went around her back keeping Torrie closed, while she wrapped her arms around the back of his neck.

"So you're happy to see me?" Torrie asked again, grinning.

John answered with a sweet kiss to her shining lips. "Very happy"

He looked at her, and smiling his pearly whites at her outfit. "God you look beautiful, I need to breathe Tor." John placed his hand on his heart to check he's still breathing.

"Well that's lucky"

Torrie giggled at his compliment, she put her arms around his waist. "Well I definitely want to keep you breathing" John chuckled, kissing her temple.

"What brings you here?" John asked, with a handsome smile on his face.

Torrie sat down on the bench. "I wanted to surprise you, since the first one didn't go as planned"

"You're still going over that? Tor…."

"The whole birthday thing didn't work exactly how I wanted…so I decided to come and surprise you, where you loved to be. Support you in your match tonight, closer than home" Torrie smiled.

John chuckled. "Well I'm happy you're here" he saw the carrier on the floor.

"You came alone?"

Torrie looked at him, she rubbed the back of her neck. "Well…"

The carrier was moving, John bent down opened the already unzipped top. Chloe immediately poked her head out. John glanced down at the dogs before he turned back to the innocent Torrie.

"They must have jumped in, without me looking" Torrie innocently told.

John turned back to the carrier, he looked back at Torrie. "Uh huh" Chloe was wagging her small tail seeing John.

"Well, we're a package deal…."

John walked back over to Torrie, he placed a arm around her slender waist. "If I didn't know that by now. I'd be pretty dumb" Torrie giggled, putting her hand on his green t shirt "Rise Above Hate" at the top, then bottom of a image of him. "Cenation," was underneath.

Torrie kept her hand on his covered chest.

"So you love us all?" Torrie asked, sliding her hand down his right side. She felt the green material of his t shirt.

John looked at Torrie, "Yeah, especially you" a bark interrupted them.

Cena looked down to see Chloe had made her way out of the carrier. "And you Chloe" John picked up the fluffy Maltese, Torrie giggled while John gave her "baby" some attention.

"I'm not sharing you, with her. As much as I love you Chloe. Cena is mine" Torrie said. John chuckled, pressing his lips to the lips of Torrie.

The smile spread across her face, while her eyes twinkled. Very much in love.

Torrie turned to the TV, to see the opening promo of John Cena & Brock Lesnar was playing.

"Does it ever weird to watch yourself on TV?" Torrie asked sitting on the bench.

John lifted his cap, scratching the top of his head before he placed the cap back on.

"No, not really"

"I used to find it weird, watching myself on television" Torrie said.

She saw John sitting on the bench next to her. The Boise Belle leaned her head on his shoulder. His arm went around her shoulder.

"What is it?" John asked.

Torrie's head was lowered, until she lifted her head to gaze at John. Her fanned, length eyelashes flickered up at him. "I'm just happy to be here with you"

John's cute dimples went in his face. "So am I" Torrie closed her eyes, leaning on John's chest. She could feel the steady rise with every breath he had.

He stroked her hair gently, Torrie couldn't see the sudden look in John's face. Maybe he was torn at her sudden arrival.

John Cena was happy that Torrie had surprised him. He loved it, don't get him wrong. He's happy, Torrie wanted nothing more to see him. Travel from Tampa to here…that's the part he was happy.

But he couldn't deny, the sudden fear that Torrie's in the same building that will hold the clash between John Cena & Brock Lesnar. Cena will fight, he never said he's going to win this match but he will fight as hard as he can…..he could be taking the battering of a lifetime.

Brock Lesnar stands for destruction, he's only concerned with himself. That's all he cares about. He wouldn't care about the welfare of John. Surely would not care about John's girl. Torrie. If anything, Lesnar would love to see the worry spread across her innocent face.

Brock Lesnar is not anyone he's faced before, not only is he former wwe champion. Dominated WWE once before. He's also a former UFC World Champion.

John was already feeling pressure. Now, with Torrie's arrival. John Cena found himself slightly torn.

One thing he hated was to see or hear the worry in Torrie.

That's exactly what the fates could be planning.

….

"John, curtain 3 minutes" A crew member peeked his head in the locker room.

John turned his head towards Torrie. He could see the proud smile on her face.

"I better get to the curtain,"

Torrie smiled. "Good Luck, you'll kick his butt"

John gazed at Torrie, he came closer taking her hand. "Tor, I'm happy you're here…" The honey blonde twinkled smiling. She felt a grasp from Cena's hand.

"I haven't faced Lesnar since 2003...he's a former UFC Champion," Torrie felt a sudden pierce in her heart, filled with worry.

First Lilian, now John….

"I don't know what to expect. But no matter what, I'll be fine" Torrie stood there in front of John, she briefly flickered her eyelashes downwards.

Proudness was replaced by concern, nothing or no one would make Torrie turn away. She'll always stand beside John. She's his true girl.

Torrie found the strength to smile, looking back at John. "You'll be fine, I know you will be, you'll win. I know it"

John grinned softly, brushing her locks onto her back. "Yeah"

"No matter what, I'll still be there for you. Nothing will change that" Torrie strongly smiled, inside the tears were pricking in her eyes.

"I'll stand by you, always"

Torrie touched his cheek gently, "I believe in you" her smile beamed, to stop the tears from rising behind her innocent green eyes.

John embraced Torrie, before he went towards the locker door.

"John"

He turned back from the sound of his name. She ran up to him, his green cap tipped slightly as she delivered a passionate kiss. His hand relaxed at the back of her head, the other behind her back. Torrie kept both her arms wrapped his neck.

"Good luck" she kept her arms around the back of his neck, flicking her blonde hair.

John gazed at her, a little breathless from the kiss "Best good luck charm, I've ever had" he winked at her.

Torrie sweetly giggled, John's hand cupped the bottom of her cheek. John felt the silkiness of her golden blonde hair as he passionately kissed her.

Torrie's fingers gripped onto his green wrist band on his right wrist. John broke away, he opened the door. With one final smile, he left the locker room.

As the door closed, Torrie lowered her head to the floor. She cuddled Chloe close, using the soft white fur as comfort against her neck.

She was so proud, standing by John. Now she had Lilian & John's words echoing in her mind.

Was tonight a mistake? Could John be hurt badly?

Torrie could feel the emotion rising the tears in her eyes. She turned to the television, breathing a little deeper. Her fingertips were massaging each other.

The thump in her heart acknowledged the sudden fear, Torrie had. She had never seen John hurt, he always finds the strength to stand back up. The next she sees him, he's already recovered, he's alright. Tonight could be the night of something she's never seen before.

Torrie's concerned, but could tonight show Torrie….that John is not so strong as she thinks. Was it going to worse than the honey blonde had thought? what about Lilian's doubts? Why wouldn't she tell Torrie?

Tonight's Extreme Rules, it was time to take it to the extreme…

On this night, could it be a shaken awakening in the heart of Torrie?

…...

End Of Chapter 1, This story wasn't even planned until last week. I had so much fun writing Jorrie in the3 part story so I had to try and an actual long story! Oh boy I have great plans! For this story. Onscreen and real life, I plan to make this the ultimate Jorrie story! One because they are already together lol. So there is a journey of their relationship.

There is happy but rough times ahead.

Thank You to all that have took the time to read, hope you enjoy! Let me know by pressing the button at the end. Best thing you can do for a writer is feedback.

Chapter 2-Extreme Rules Match John Cena v Brock Lesnar, Torrie has a sudden revelation when she sees John battered. Torrie could be serious trouble when she runs out to John terrified? What will happen. Lesnar, HHH, possibly Cena may not be happy. What about Torrie? how will she deal with the sudden feelings?