-Kimberly's POV-
When I woke up, my head was killing me. I heard the door open and turned my head, and saw Jon. He was holding a bottle of pills and water. He set them in the nightstand next to me. I thanked him and he sat on the bed. "How was that for a first date?" he asked. I laughed, but soon stopped becuase of my headache. "I had fun," I smiled. "Good. Because, we are going to have lunch in an hour," he said standing up, "So, start getting ready," he finished. "I don't take that long to get ready," I said as he walked out. I grabbed a towel and headed to the bathroom.
I turned on the water and started to undress. Once the water was warm enough, I stepped in. I washed my hair and body, and was out of there in 10 minutes. I wrapped the towe around my body, and walked back to my bus room. I opened my suitcase and grabbed undergarments, along with a black muscle shirt with the word 'Army' in bold like a stamp, ripped skinny jeans, and a camofloge jacket. I changed, and brushedout my hair.
When I was done I blow dried it and curled it. I slipped on my black combat boots. I walked back to the bathroom and saw Jon brushing his teeth. I smiled at him, and he smiled back with his mouth covered in toothpaste. I giggled and grabbed my toothbrush, slapped on soem toothpaste, and started brushing.
We were both done, and washed our mouths. "Well madam, are you ready to go?" Jon asked. I nodded while I giggled. I threw my phone in my pocket, and we were off. "So where are you taking me?" I asked as he drove with one hand on the wheel. He glanced at me and said, "Somewhere, Sweetheart," he winked. I blushed and we smirked. "You know so much about me, why don't you tell me about you?" I smiled at him. He sighed. "I wasn't sure about telling you a week ago, but I can tell you're one to keep," he said as I smiled.
"So, I'm just gonna tell you random things about me," he started, I nodded, "My favorite holiday is Halloween, I can do a killer impression of Dusty Rhodes, I usually sing out of random before wrestling, I'm not really impressed with the Attitude Era, I've always wanted a no DQ match with Mick Foley, I was always the 'lunatic' character even before WWE. Okay, don't make fun of me for this one," I nodded, " I don't really get how to use my smart phone," I giggled, "Hey! You said you wouldn't make fun of me! Anyway, I don't like WWE's mics, I'm actually kinda shy, I was unwanted by my father, and he's an alcoholic, even as I was growing up" I looked at him with sympathy, "Please, don't look at me like that. It makes me feel weak," he said. "I'm sorry," I said.
"It's fine. But as I was saying, I'm layed back, I once started a fire at a luau, I HATE driving with Bo Dallas, I'm a dork, I have a very bad attention span, I wrestle just for the love of it, I love all ice cream flavors, I love A7X, I love to be funny, and that's pretty much it," he finshed out of breath. "Wow. That is a lot to take in," I chuckled.
"Well we're here," he said. He parked and I saw he brought us to Subway. "I like the way you think Mr. Good," J said smiling at him. He smiled back and we walked in. "I'll have a Meatball Marinara," he told the guy. "I'll have Italian bread with tuna, chicken, mayo, and lettuce," I said.
I was about to pay for my food, when Jon shoved my hand away and swipped his card. I pouted, "Jon! I was gonna pay for that!" I exclaimed.
"Well I already did," he said. I stuck mg tounge out at him, and he returned the favor. I giggle and we walk to a table.
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The King's Daughter-A Dean Ambrose Love Story
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