CM Punk Is My What?//ABANDONED// (WWE fan fiction)

Chapter 30

Dani's POV

I woke up the next day, naked and sore to say the least, to find a half empty bed. 'Where's Jon?' I wondered. I heard the faint sound of a shower running.

I glanced at the clock, checking the time. It read 9:00AM. 'I have an hour to get ready for breakfast with Jon, Joe, Colby, Brie, Bryan, Nikki, and AJ. But how can I get ready if Jon is taking an hour long shower?'

I walk to the bathroom door, knocking on it, knock knock knock "Jon?" knock knock knock "Jon?" knock knock knock "Jon?"

"Please don't start knocking like Sheldon. It's going to get both of us in trouble." he said loud enough for me to hear him over the running water.

"Can you hurry up? We're going to breakfast with Joe, Colby, and AJ at ten, and it's already nine." I informed him, growing annoyed. After I said that, Iheard him turn the water off.

He walked out a couple of minutes later, towel around his waist. 'Hot damn, this man wants me dead.....'

"You're staring." he said, rummaging through his suitcase for clothes.

"Sorry. I-I didn't mean to, um, stare." I said, blushing. I quickly grabbed my clothes that I was going to wear, and rushed into the bathroom. Closing the door immediately.

I looked at myself in the mirror, and saw a hickey on the left side of my neck. 'Fucker......' I got undressed, turning the water on.

Once the water was warm enough, I got into the shower, and took a really quick shower since I needed to get ready in less than 45 minutes. I turned the water off, and dried off.

Once I put on some underwear and Jon's shirt, which fits me huge just to be clear, and walked out with my hair wrapped in a towel.

Once I was dressed in what I was going to wear for the day, I started to blow dry my hair. It didn't take very long, but I still needed to curl my hair.

After five minutes of almost burning my hand, Jon got annoyed at me constantly muttering curse words and took the curling wand from my hand.

"You're going to accidentally burn your hand. Let me do it." he said. He started to curl my hair.

"I feel like if I were to ask you how you know how to do this, I'll make fun of you for days." I told him.

He chuckled, saying, "I used to have to do this for Renee all the time."

I smiled, telling him, "What possessed her to ever break up with you?"

"She didn't." he confessed, "I broke up with her."

"Not that I'm not happy, but why did you?" I asked.

"I realized I cared about someone else." he said, nonchalantly.

I look at him, and say, "I love you."

He smiled down at me, then said, "I love you, too, doll."

I smacked him, "Don't call me doll."

"You never explained why you don't like being called doll."

I sighed, looking down at my hands on my lap. I started to speak, "It's a long story, and I'll tell you when I feel comfortable with telling you, ok?"

"Okay." he agreed. I saw Jon turn the curling wand off and unplug it from the outlet.

I get up, and kiss his cheek. "I swear you are so adorable," I say, pinching his cheek, "but we gotta get going."

We left the room with our bags that had our gear in them, and drove to the restaurant as quickly as possible.

When we got there, we were fifteen minutes late, and Colby was just getting there as well. At least we weren't the only ones that were late.