>JOHN CENA •Legible with envy

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I sat back in our hotel room, alone. Icing my pounding forehead. John had called to check on me a couple times but never came by. Even though it was our room.
I honestly just wanted to forget the whole thing. After amber threw me through the ring and knocked me out with that steel chair I couldn't bare to hear what was going on or what people were saying. All I remember was seeing
Johns face as I free fell to the cold ground. I was all cut and bruised up everything hurt. There wasn't a part of me that didn't. My ego. Now that was another thing. When they said "ego is the enemy" they really meant it.

The paparazzis snapped some pictures of me in the stretcher and I'm sure amber was laughing. I was definitely delirious thinking my John would be hanging out with her l cheers-ing her to my defeat. Sure I loved WWE but it was never my plan to be in the ring. I wasn't like any of those girls. And I didn't have it in me. John would understand but he would have to deal with this the same way I am. In the locker room, on the news on social media. Most of his fans approved of me but those that didn't made sure they were heard. I picked up the phone in the room.
"Hello is like to order room service, yes to the Lacy barber sweet. That will be all thank you"
I hung up. My normal would have to do. Chinese food. My mouth watered slightly. I slowly got up. Head still throbbing. I leaned over for the remote. Wobbling on one leg as I did. Grabbing the remote off the tv ledge I decided I'd go to the bathroom and assess my damage. I flicked the light on wincing as I did. I looked in the mirror instantly regretting it. My hand traced over my pale complexion. I closed my eyes feeling the tingling beneath my fingers as I tried to recreate the scene. Suddenly my hands reached a patch of stubble like feel.
I know it's been a while but I know I don't have stubble... "ouch!" I open my eyes to see the slight difference in skin. "What stitches your kidding me?!" I'm not an overly vain person whatsoever. But this this really sucked. I would have to take extra care to hide from the paparazzis. I headed back to my room that was currently in occupied, making my headache that much more. I was going through a vibrant range of emotions right now. Just as I sat down the door buzzed. "Ugh isn't that how it normally goes" I dragged my pathetic ass out of bed once more, as I came closer to the door my nose seemed to grasp the smell of Chinese food making my mouth water once more. I unlocked the deadbolt eagerly wanting nothing more than to loathe in self pity with my food a good show and my window open as it softly rained.
Once I opened the door I was happily greeted with my food. I smiled at the lady as she handed my food over. She glanced at my face as I made no attempt to hide the stitching, so infatuated with the aromas. She began pointing at my face "did he do this ma'am?" Her English was poor but I was able to put two and two together. "Oh my no John wouldn't ever hit me it was from work." I looked down. Well it wasn't exactly a lie. She nodded and went on her way. I closed the door dimmed the lights and pulled the blankets up to my waist. I'm sure I wasn't supposed to be watching Tv but I decided fuck it I need me time after all that had happened in the last month I deserved this.

Small time skip

I glanced over at the clock. "11:28. 4 missed calls from John" weird I must have dosed off.
Muting the Tv I grabbed my phone calling John hoping everything was all right.
"Hey it's John can't get to the phone right now you know what to do"
"John hey, it's Lacy I must've dozed off I'm sorry I missed your calls er um call me back when you can love you"

Time passed and no phone calls or texts from John. It was now 12am I was restless but couldn't leave my suit. The front desk had known that. John could be rather persistent.
I turned unmuted the TV hoping to find something interesting I clicked on TMZ. I'm sure this would be a riot it normally was.

"Stay tuned as we will be back with videos and an interview with John cena on the events that took the nation by surprise. His partner Lacy barber left the ring concussed and on a stretcher and no one has heard from her since"

I cringed as I watched the pictures flash upon the screen. It was me alright and I looked brutal worse then I did currently

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