Chapter 13

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John's POV

The Miz's class was so boring. Shane was back, but he was letting The Miz have the teaching spot until the end of the year. He honestly knows nothing about teaching. He just listens to music and eats. He does that everyday.

Except today.

"Alright class, pay attention!" He ordered and stood on top of the desk.

"Why are you on the desk?" Seth asked.

"Because I can!"

I was actually liking his class today. I looked around the room and noticed that Dean had fallen asleep. He was going to get it by The Miz. I threw stuff at him when The Miz wasn't looking, but he never did get up.

"Mr. Ambrose! There is no sleeping in my class!" The Miz shouted in his ear. "And here's your detention slip!"

Dean groaned and Roman looked at me. I shrugged and then went back to focus on on what The Miz was saying.

"Remember, don't let anyone change your vibe!" He shouted as we left the room.

My next class was weight lifting with Triple H. Today, we were going over everything that would be on the final. That was beneficial to me because I had no idea what to study. I mean, he gave us a study guide, but none of it made sense to me.

"Class, pick a spotter and get working!" He yelled through the weight room.

I chose Big Cass as my spotter. He was tall and strong, his normal partner, Enzo was out sick, so I knew he would be okay with helping me.

"So, Big Cass, how are you today?" I asked, hoping to start conversation.

"I'm fine, just a little bummed that Enzo isn't here," he replied as we walked over to one of the heavier weights.

I could bench over three hundred pounds, but I wasn't feeling it today, so I chose a lower amount.

"Cena, why aren't you higher?"

"I'm not feeling well today," I said laying down on the bench.

"So? Do you think that when a wrestler doesn't feel well he doesn't wrestle? No! He pushes through it," he said and started to walk away, but came back. "You're supposed to be one of my toughest guys, Cena, but you're letting me down."

I groaned and Big Cass lifted off the weight and I did the lighter one, but then I moved to the heavier one, just as Triple H had instructed. It was okay at first, but when Cass added more weight, I began to feel light headed.

Then, it all went black.






Nikki's POV

"Do you like this one?" Brie asked.

We were dress shopping for the Spring Fling. Yes, the dance in April. I still didn't have a date, but I'm almost positive that John will ask me. And if not, well I'll ask him myself.

"This one?" She held up a cream colored dress.

"Maybe. Try it on!"

"Okay!" She squealed.

She was going with her boyfriend. Daniel Bryan, was her boyfriend, and since he was older, this was a risky move for Brie. If she were to get in trouble by Shane, she'd probably be suspended.

"Nikki."

"Brie, you look gorgeous!" I shrieked and we bought the dress.

"You know, you should've bought a dress. It was buy one, get one half off," she reminded me for the fifth time today.

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