Finally, We Meet Again

Chapter 1

On the count of 3 1...2...3!!!!!

I jump out of my hiding spot and chuck a water balloon right at Jon's head. I was laughing uncontrollably. He was soaked. The new shirt I got him was sticking to him now as he still stands frozen. A look for playfulness flashed through his eyes and glared. I giggled but threw another water balloon hoping to catch him of guard but nope he smacked it down making my throw look weak. I gulped and he laughed

"Your gonna get it now.", he playfully grunted and started stalking towards me. I laughed a little nervously.
"Catch me if you can Johnny boy!", I yelled as I sprinted and hopped the fence heading to our hideout. He screamed my name in the background but I just continued laughing. Breathing in fresh spring air.

I made it to the hideout that we built last spring and I sat Our wrestling corner. That's where we have a desk and posters and sketches of ring gear all over the walls. We shared a dream which was to make it to the WWE. That was mine when I first met the Bella twins. We grew up together as well they were a few years older but I got my dream from then because their father was also a huge fan and he was more of a father than mine will ever be.

Anyway, I sat under the desk with my knees tucked in.

"I know your in here my little Gwyneth", He whispered. I wonder if he knows where I-

"Ahhh!", I screamed when the desk was pulled away. There stood a seething Jon still soaked from earlier. Ha Ha I made him mad. "I found you!", he growled and tackled me. He grinned and started to tickle my sides were both laughing and He was straddling me but I didn't mind because he was my bestfriend.

"Johnny Stop stop stop, I'm gonna pee!", I shouted Jon made a disgusted face but quickly got off I laughed and tackled him onto the couch.
"Gwen, Jesus Get off you little shit", He growled out again and I howled with laughter.

Finally we calmed down and we sat side by side in comfortable silence. I looked around our place. A fleece blanket for a door, a tiny fireplace in the corner. Board games laid all over the coffee table. Our wrestling corner which we spent most of our time. I can't forget about our engravings. I look at then across the room and they were all in different colors and angles and the looked like a piece of art. That's how much time we spent in here together just us no one else was allowed.

I glanced t the night stand next to the couch we were sitting on and i noticed a pocket knife laying on top of it. An Idea popped in my head an I grabbed the knife and walked toward the wall. All the while feeling Jon's watchful eyes burning straight through me.

'Jon and Gwen 2004/ water balloon attack'

"What are you doing?", Jon asked as I finished up. "Come here", I gestured for him to come. I heard him grunt when he got up off the couch. " Old man", I whispered.

"What did you just say!", He asked. I giggled at his face and shake my head."Nothing", I say

"Good, cause we don't want the tickle monster back", I look at him horrified and he hoots in laughter.

After our silliness Jon finally reads that engravings.

"Another memory engraving thing again", He asked with a smirk. That boy and his smirks. I nodded and he turned to again read the engraving."Water balloon attacks?", He asked while laughing

"It was the only thing I could think of".

"Whatever floats your boat Gwen Lethal", He again smirked at me. That was my dream ring name the one I thought of right after I saw Stone cold Steve Austin for the first time. He just made me think of that name and I loved it so I stuck with it.

"What about you Mr. Moxley", I retorted with his legendary smirk. His ring name he made up was Jon moxley we both kept our first name because we didn't want to fully change our real names. Plus he was inspired from watching Mick Foley's in ring debut.

"Touche, I was thinking of another ring name in case that one doesn't go through I was thinking of Dean Lafayette or something or does that sound like a frat boys name", He asked staring into my eyes for a truthful answer. I thought for a minute. I don't really like the Lafayette.

"I love the Dean part of it but I think we should change the last name what about Jackson", I asked while shrugging. "No", He said dragging out the O and playing with the hem of his Montley Crew shirt.

"Cregg?"

"No",

"Farley",

"No",

"Ambrose", I asked hoping he would react to that one because its my personal favorite.He looked at me with surprise and smiled. He nodded.

"Ambrose, Sounds cool and new I've never heard a last name like that before", He said. "Oh and I thought about your whole gimmick, You can be crazy, and maybe a lunatic. The whole leather jacket thing would go good with name", I said excitedly!", I exclaimed with a wide grin. He looked at me as if I was crazy with a slight smile and shook his head. He got up and stood a good half foot above me. He hugged me and I giggled into his chest.

"I love it!", He laughed into my hair. I squeezed him and he grunted and I laughed. Yeah we were great friends.

"Yeah it depends on the company though, I hope when I pitch the idea to them next week They except it", He wondered as we still hugged.

I pulled away."Company?', I asked puzzled.

He quickly looked at me"Oh shit", He murmured

"What do you mean by company?", I asked narrowing my eyes

"Look Gwen I've been meaning to tell you but I just got worried about what you would think", He pleaded. I looked at him and I noticed how scared he looked about what I would think.

"I did a tryout about a month ago for Wrestling company that we talked about about 4 months ago and I just got the results and they want me to be apart of their company so I have to come in and meet all their stars and see my gimmick pitch", He nervously said all the while holding my hand trying to calm me and sooth me as he told me the big news.

" So what do you think", when he noticed I was being quiet but no emotion was on my face.

"I.Am.So.Happy.For.You!', I screamed and lunged on him. We ended up rolling off the couch and onto the floor. HE laughed and I laughed. 'Why were you so nervous", I asked while we were getting up.

"Your unpredictable", He laughed. I nodded slightly agreeing.

"But theres one more thing and I know your not gonna like this part", HE gulped and I rolled my eyes not seeing why he should be so nervous."Shoot", I said

"I have to move to Las Vegas Nevada for the job", He got out really quickly.

That was when I actually got really quiet and it wasn't for a joke. Jon was leaving. My one best friend I had in this town was leaving and Now I was stuck with my alcoholic mother and my father that has mental problems but refuses to get help. I felt tears building up and I didn't want to dry because this was a happy moment for Jon.

"Gwen?", he nudged me. I look at him and I just stared at him. His caramel almost orange hair it was getting to the point he had it in a man bun. I remember when he said he was growing it out to be like all the other wrestlers. I laughed at him and I said with him he would look like a hobo but I went along with it. That was when we first met. He had a stubble growing and his eyes were glowing. His t-shirt full of saw dust from the wooden floor. His jeans lightly faded and his shoes worn out. I would miss his sleepy dog face. Come on he does look like it.

"Leave?", I ask My voice wavered and I hugged him. I caught him off guard and he hugged me tightly back. He buried his head into my shoulder and I continued to cry into his shoulder. This was my first real friend I ever had. I'm gonna miss him like hell.

"Thats where most of the shows will be. You can come out visit whenever you want-". He stopped and realized I would never see him again unless he came home to visit. My family doesn't have the money to fly me that far.

"Oh Gwen, I'm so sorry I promise I will come and visit you every chance I get. I don't want to move so far away

The rest is to much to remeber- Gwen