Star struck?

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Lacy's point of view
I was shocked, johns lips were on mine! He kissed me! My mind was running a million miles a minute. I wanted to melt into his strong arms that were currently around my waist. But then I came back to reality, this is my moms boyfriend! Not a friend that's a boy but like my moms in love with him. Maybe she could see her myself marrying him, omg what if I'm the reason the break up?! I had to stop as much as, I didn't want to. "John,John stop it!" I whisper yelled. I looked at him with my big blue now watering eyes. I had tears streaming down my face, which I couldn't stop. He grabbed my waist I tried to pull away, but his arms were too strong. "John your with my mom! We can't be together I don't feel the same way" I said
"Alright, I'm sorry I just. Your so beautiful" he murmured
I looked deeply into his wondering eyes, and pulled away. "I'm going to get ready for the gym" I stated I was weepy by the time I was ready. But hey who can say they got kissed by John cena? Me! 🙋‍♀️😏
Johns point of view
As I got in my Range Rover (black with dark tinted windows and white leather seats) I was hoping lacy wouldn't ditch me last minute or worse avoid me at all costs. 
About a minute lasted I hear the screen door slam shut and I see her jog out in. She looks breath taking with her her long curled hair, dark sun glasses and ripped jeans. I was practically drooling and she seemed to notice. "Got a bit of drool there cena" she laughs  I turn a dark shade of red as I look in the reviewer mirror. We were about 5 minuets away, just as I was pulling breath in to talk she cut me off. "So what's the plan John?" She asked. she had a devilish grin and her eyes stood out. Damn it she's so good looking, I want to got for it in the back seat with her.  Completely lost in train of thought lacy started calling my name. "Ah sorry just thinking, I think we should start with cardio and then free weights" I tried with out looking at her but it was impossible. My eyes now on the road, we pulled in and she jumped out. God I have never seen someone so excited to work out I thought to myself. Just then my phone rang, it was Martha.
Martha's point of view  
I called John. "Hey John can you pick up some milk after your done at the gym?" I asked
"Sure Martha anything else?" "No thanks thats all" I replied
God I like John but I think I need time to focus on my career right now, how will I break to my daughter? Or John for that matter?
Lacy's point of view
I walked inside and showed my membership to the clerk, i then walked over to the window and saw John in the phone he looked hurt? Or something I couldn't read his emotion, which to me was odd because I've been in love with him since I was 10 so like I said it felt wrong that I couldn't tell his emotion. 
Just then I heard the door open and I look over my shoulder and spot John, and he was looking at my ass!  I then turned around and walked up to the counter with him. After showing his membership we went to the change rooms. "Meet you out here?" I heard and it was John. "Ah yeah sure, I'll be out as quickly as possible" "good" he said and walked out. Well that was weird, he was def looking at my butt and now he's acting all weird. As I walk into the change room I put my stuff in a locker and jump in a stall.  There was no one in the change room, there was a song playing in the background that I couldn't make out. I was taking my time changing when I realized John was probably waiting for me.  I ran out of the change room almost killing my leg on a corner. I was wearing a sports bra and leggings. As I ran out I nearly smash into a tall muscular figure and then realize it was John. Oops 😬  I turn 10 shades of red and apologize a million times over.  "Lacy it's fine I'm not hurt, and it's not like I was holding a million papers in the air and they all went flying" he states
Mentally picturing that I burst out laughing!!
" are you ready to hit the treadmill?" He asked  I don't even answer  I just sprint to the machine.

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