Be My Baby

Torrie looked at John.

"You know I can't do that if your head is on my lap" Torrie spoke.

John slowly sat up.

A small smile formed on Torrie's face.

"Thanks," Torrie spoke, until John laid back down in her lap after the pain had set him down again.

"Aww my poor baby," Torrie soothed as she gently rubbed his forehead.

"You're the one that did this to me in the first place," John moaned.

"By accident," Torrie added.

"Yeah, yeah.." John muttered, he stumbled to his feet and went into the bathroom to get a wet cloth for his head.

Torrie just smiled to herself, "Just relax John," Torrie called, John groaned resting his hands on the sink trying to stop the dizziness, and the pain within his head.

Torrie walked to the door, and found it swung open. "Excuse me!" Torrie snapped when the All American, ...American Jack Swagger burst in her office.

"Hey! how about you knock next time?!" Torrie said not impressed at all.

"Hey blondie keep your mouth shut, the greatest talent in American History is talking" Jack spoke as he walked, and sat down on Torrie's chair.

"Excuse me! what the hell do you think you are doing?!" Torrie growled.

"I'm sitting down what's it look like, oh sorry...your blonde that's alright sweet cheeks" Jack spoke giving her his cocky smile.

"How dare you!" Torrie shouted.

John splashed water on his face, before he heard raised voices in the other room, he knew one of them was his wife's.

Tiffany knocked on the door holding paper work for John to sign. The door was open so Tiffany just walked in.

"Sorry to interupt but John has to..........." she dropped the paperwork when she saw her ex Jack Swagger.

Torrie looked at Tiffany, Jack scoffed as he turned to see Tiffany there.

"Oh great another dumb blonde," Jack spoke.

Torrie's eyes narrowed at him. "I said get out now!" Torrie snapped.

Tiffany just laughed.

"Ssssswagger ssssssssstop sssssssspiting" she said mocking his lisp.

"And yeah i was dumb to go with you" she said picking up the papers.

"Get lost Tiffany," Jack snapped.

"Hey! why don't you get lost!" Torrie growled at the All American...American superstar.

"Whose gonna actually try and throw me out, you?" Jack laughed in Torrie's face.

Torrie's eyes narrowed until a smile went across her face when she saw John walk back in.

"No me, speak like that to my wife...or my assisant again I'll personally make sure you never wrestle again" John warned.

"Ooh I'm so scared, Cena you're not the toughest, or strongest American anymore" Jack boasted.

Torrie just folded her arms not impressed at all.

"Jack do you know how boring the American American thing is" she said picking up some more papers.