You Belong with Me - John Cena Love Story

Safe...?

I walk back into the house after finding a dark colored hoody in the car. John comes walking towards me holding his arms out...

John: Hey girl, you took your time
I back away
Bailey: I've gotta go hide this...
I run upstairs and hear him shouting after me.

I reach the bedroom and stuff the dress under the bed. Then run into the bathroom and lock the door. I take my tee off and look at my back in the mirror. I run the sink taps and put my tee and shorts in the sink, leaving them to soak. I walk over to the bath and run the taps, not putting anything in the water. When its full I slowly slide and self in and gasp, I put myself in a little lower and scream a tiny bit. It doesn't take long for the bath water to turn red with the blood...
Then I hear a knock at the bathroom door...

Bailey: Who is it?
Randy: Its me... can I come in?
Bailey: Im in the bath.
Randy: Im not gonna look. Please?
Bailey: Okay...
I jump out and unlock the door and quickly jump back in. Then remember my water is red...
Randy walks in and stops still.
Bailey: Shut the door quick! And lock it...
Randy: Bailey whats happened?
Bailey: I cant tell you.
Randy: Please Bailey, I wont tell John or anyone else if you don't want me to.
Bailey: Adam, came to see me while I was getting my dress out the car... and wants me to meet him at a hotel tomorrow... if I don't go then he'll kill John.
Randy: And the blood?
I leaned forward and showed him my back
Bailey: He did that to make sure I turn up...
Randy: Bailey you cant go, what if he does something else, or worse?
Bailey: I don't care, as long as I know John is safe.
Randy: I wont let you.
Bailey: You cant stop me!
I grab a towel from the side and get out the bath, wrapping the towel around me. I storm out the bathroom and head towards the wardrobe but Randy grabs my arm pulling me back...
Bailey: Get off me now!
Randy: No Im not going to let you meet him!
I scream
Bailey: Get off me now!
I push him back and he trips over his own feet and falls to the floor, as John and Dave walk in...
Bailey: Randy... Im so sorry...
Randy: Save it.
John: Whats going on?
Randy: Are you gonna tell him or shall I show him?
Bailey: Don't you dare...
Randy gets up and drags John into the bathroom...
Randy: Look, bloody water. Blood soaked clothes.
John comes back out and looks at me...
John: Bailey, whats going on?
Bailey: Please John, just leave it...
Randy: Bailey had a little visitor while she went out to the car to collect her dress...
John: Who?
Randy: Adam...
John's face goes a slightly lighter shade than what it was already was.
John: What did he do?
Randy steps towards me and spins me round, opening my towel just enough to show the cuts. I spin back round and slap Randy across the face. Then storm off into the wardrobe.
Dave: Randy, come on bro, we'll leave them too it.
Dave & Randy walk out and I stay sitting on the floor in the wardrobe, not even knowing if John was still in the room. Then he walks through into the wardrobe slowly. And comes to a stop right infront of me...
John: Where you going to tell me?
I shake my head...
John: Why not?
Bailey: Cause you wouldn't let me go.
John: Go where?
Bailey: He wanted me to meet him at a hotel... other wise he'd hurt you.
He kneels down in front of me.
John: Bailey, you are not going to meet him. I can take care of myself.
Bailey: I have to John, and to be honest your not going to stop me.
He grabs my hand as I try to stand up.
John: Yes I can Bailey. You are not going.
Bailey: You cant stop me.
I snatch my hand away and get dressed as he still sits there watching me, going deathly white every time I turn my back on him.
Bailey: Are you just going to sit there?
John: Its almost like you want to go...
Bailey: Of course I don't want to go I just care about you so I don't want to see you get hurt.
John: Please Bailey... -starts sniffling- Please don't...
I kneel down in front of him and take his hands.
Bailey: Hey, don't cry please... I'll be fine, trust me. I know what I'm doing.
John: But what if I loose you, I don't know what I would do with myself...
Bailey: Well what else do you suggest we do?
John: I have no idea...
Bailey: Lets just forget about it for now please... I've got till 2o'clock.
He leans forward and hugs me tight, right across my cuts. I gasp and dig my nails into his back. Then he instantly lets go...
John: Im sorry baby, lets go get it bandaged up at least.
Bailey: Can you do it for me please.
John: Sure c'mon.
He stands up and holds his hand out for me to take, I accept and take his hand. He sits me on the bed and he goes into the bathroom, then returns with a first aid kit. I sit in the middle of the bed and have my back to him...
John: Take your vest off...
I lift my vest top over my head and cringe at the pain. He places one hand on my side and stroke it.
John: Tell me if I hurt you okay.
I nod and close my eyes, listening to him search around in the first air kit.
John: This might hurt but here -he reaches his arm around me to hold my hand- squeeze my hand...
I hear him rip open a packet and I brace myself. He wipes across my cuts with a antiseptic wipe and it burns so I dig my nails into the back of his hand.
John: Im sorry, Im sorry. Im done cleaning.
I nod as I allow him to take his hand back. He opens up the bandage and gently but tightly around my waist and back, then fastening them on my side.
John: All done.
I slowly put my vest back on and turn around to face him.
John: Better?
Bailey: Thanks...
He places his hand against my cheek, and strokes my skin...
John: Bailey, you really cant go.
Bailey: I have to John. Your not winning this one.
John: At least tell me what hotel your going to. I wont turn up or anything just so I know where you'll be.
Bailey: North Palace Hotel...
He nods then places his hands on top of mine
John: What do you want to do now?
Bailey: I'd love to just curl up in bed with you and watch a movie... maybe eat popcorn?
John: That sounds like a plan... how about you pick the movie and I'll go make the popcorn.
Bailey: Sure. Where are your DVDs?
John points over to a cupboard underneath the TV.
John: You want a drink of anything while Im down there?
Bailey: a glass of milk?
John: Coming right up.
John leans forward and kisses my forehead, then heads downstairs... I get up off the bed and go over to the cupboard that he had pointed to, I open the doors and scan for a DVD to watch. He has a surprising amount of Disney DVD I must say. I make a final decision on Up, it's a sweet film and childish. John walks back into the room carrying a tray that had a lay out of two glasses of milk, oreos, popcorn and a bowl of mixed berries.
John: Find something?
Bailey: Yeah, Up.
John: Good choice.
After I'd put the DVD in the player, I climb back onto the bed beside John, and nuzzle under the covers. He places the tray on his lap then signals me to go closer, I accept the invite and snuggle into him as he wraps his arm around my shoulders.
John: This is nice.
I nod as I munch on my oreo I had just dunked in my milk. He chuckles and kisses my hair...
Half an hour into the movie my eyes start to feel really heavy, so I sit up abit more and wake myself up. But this doesn't work and I fall asleep hugging John's arm with my head on his shoulder...

* The next day *

I wake up with my face planted into John's chest, my nose squished close against him... he smelt nice though. I lift my head up and look at him, sound asleep. I sit up slowly trying not to disturb him then look at the clock on the side... 13:30pm?! I've not got long... I sneak out of bed so as not to wake John up and get dressed, I dress myself in a pair of skinny leg jeans, and just a over the head hoody. I brush my hair back into a ponytail and apply a little eyeliner so I don't look so dead. I look at John one last time, and kiss his cheek before I leave. I sneak out the house quietly and get in my car, then drive away.
I reach the hotel and he's standing there waiting... I park the car around the corner and walk around to meet him...
Adam: Good afternoon sunshine... and how are we today?
Bailey: Tired if Im honest.
Adam: Oh dear, that wont do. C'mon lets get you inside, its getting chilly.
He leads me inside, holding my hand... I cringe at the touch of his skin. We get up to the room and go inside, then he bolts the door behind us.
Adam: Would you like some food? Might make you feel better? I've already ordered some drinks to be brought up.
I shake my head and look down at my feet. Adam signals over to the bed.
Adam: Please sit down.
I walk over to the bed and sit down, he comes and sits beside me and wraps his arm around my shoulders. Then he kisses my cheek, then my neck... But theres a knock at the door...
????: Room service.
Adam: ooh fantastic.
Adam jumps up off the bed and walks towards the door, looking back at me every few steps smiling. He reaches the door and opens it, then comes flying back on his ass. I jump up then see John standing at the door. I am so relieved.
Adam stands back up and dives at John, I panic and try to separate them. It doesn't work, so I pull Adam's hair and he back hands me across the face, sending me flying and banging my head on the desk in the room... knocking me unconscious.

- John's POV -

I wake up and roll over to snuggle into Bailey, but wait a minute... she's gone? I instantly jump up and look at the time 13:55pm... oh no! She's gone to meet Adam! I jump out of bed and quickly get dressed, running down stairs and out the front door, grabbing my keys on the way. I get in the car and drive off, my mind is racing. What if she is already in danger? This is all my fault... I speed through the town and reach the hotel. Rushing out the car, I run towards the hotel, and through the doors. I crash into the desk and look at the confused receptionist while I quickly catch my breath.
John: Please what room is Adam Copeland in. It's important.
Receptionist: What does it concern sir?
John: Um I'm his brother and he'd left his medicine at home.
Receptionist: Oh right. Let me just check... -types in on the computer- He's in room 317, third floor.
John: Thanks.
I run over to the elevator but it takes forever so I head towards the stairs, dashing up them as quick as I could. Then reach the third floor, I think about what the receptionist said... room... 317! I walk quickly down the corridor and reach the door. I take a deep breath and knock on the door.
John: Room service...
I brace myself as he opens the door, and I swing at him then knock him flying. Then I see Bailey stand up, at least she's safe. Adam comes back swinging at me so I push him back, as Bailey grabs his hair. But then he slaps her and she falls, knocking her head quite hard on the desk. She's not moving. Oh no...