Run To You. (John and Torrie)

Torrie ran in front of John as he went to leave the office.

"No, no I'm not moving!" Torrie shouted adamant for John not to wrestle anymore even if it's The Miz.

John groaned.

"Torrie move!" John yelled.

Torrie shook her head before she folded her arms refusing to move.

"Torrie I have to go for my match." John said starting to get annoyed.

Torrie looked at John as she kept her arms folded.

"Don't make me pick you up and move you?" John said.

Torrie stayed there at the centre of the door with adamant look across her face. She then locked John's office and then stuck the key in her top. "Ha!" Torrie spoke before she smiled proud of her herself.

"I will put my hand down your shirt." John said witha serious tone in his voice.

Torrie stood there in her dark jeans, with her beautiful black, red, a few darker colours strappy top (The one she wore in the promo for I'm a celebrity, I love that top:D) with her black high heels underneath her jean legs with her beautiful hair in sweet curls.

"I have the right to grab that key Torrie, so hand it over or I get it myself" John spoke to Torrie.

Torrie gently brushed her silk ringlets on her shoulders. "For goodness sake, you only just beat Big Show 24 hours ago you need to rest" Torrie spoke.

"No I don't, I never need to rest now give me the key." John said.

Torrie shook her head moving her blonde hair at the same time gently.

"No" Torrie spoke

"Torrie." John said sternly.

"It's for your own good John, really you went through a beating last night..." Torrie looked at John, and saw the expression on his face.

"Yes that you won but really please don't wrestle tonight" Torrie muttered gently.

"Torrie for once just let me go so I have to hear you whining about me not doing a match, I always here it every single time and it's getting a little annoying. I'm going to do the match no matter what you say." John said.

Torrie gasped before she rubbed her shoulder gently.

"Well excuse for me for caring about you, sorry that I love you so much Cena...I'll stop moaning and whining so you can get into trouble" Torrie spoke as she turned away hurt from his words.

John let out a soft breath, knowing he had hurt Torrie with his words.

"Thank you, you don't get how hard it is to concentrate on a match with someone whining." John said.

"But I don't mean to whine" Torrie muttered with her head down.

"I know sweetie but I can't listen to it before a match." John said.

Torrie looked at John before she reached under her top for the key.

"Errr......John, you know how you would say you'd love me no matter what?" Torrie asked with a sweet smile across her face.

"Don't you dare tell me you locked me in here." John said with an annoyed look on his face.

Torrie looked at John before she shook her head, exposing her gold quite big hoop earrings.

"No," Torrie lied.

John looked at Torrie.

"Then open the door." John said.

Torrie bit her lip gently before she stepped forward to John.

"How about we dance," Torrie spoke as she held unto John's hand turning him around away from the door.

"How about you stop distracting me." John said as he crossed him arms.

Torrie looked at John with a nervous giggle.

"Distra...cting? I'm doing no such thing" Torrie spoke.

John crossed his arms then eyed Torrie.

Torrie looked at John "Stop looking at me like that, like I've done something..." Torrie turned her head away giggling nervously.