How We Met 3

"I'll go and sleep around." She smirked. "With your worst enemy. Who was that again?"

"Colt." he joked. "I'd have to kill him."

"Forgive me, but seeing you get worked up when someone hits on me is a little funny." She chuckled.

"It's not." he frowned. "People need to learn to back the hell up."

"I can't help it if they find me irresistible and want to have their way with me." She laughed.

"Well they better learn not to go after you."

"Cena comes to mind." She smirked.

"Cena is a loser."

"Cena's hot." She grinned.

"Not as hot as me."

"Mhm." She chuckled.

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Two Years Ago

Lacy was standing backstage in her ring gear, getting ready to go out on that night's pay-per-view. Phil was off getting ready for his ECW match that night, too. She started to stretch before a pair of sneakered feet came into her line of vision. She looked up and saw John Cena. "Hey John, what can I do you for?"

"Hey yourself, Lace." John smirked and helped her up. "You can do me for a lot of things."

Lacy let out a small incredulous laugh. She and Phil had been seeing each other a few months, but there were still times that the single part of her came out, unknowingly. Not that she had ever cheated on Phil, God no, but she was known to flirt a little. " 'Scuse me?"

"You heard me." He smirked.

Phil had finished getting ready for his match and went to catch up with Lacy. He found her......along with Cena. What the hell? He rolled his eyes and walked over to them. "Hey, what's going on here?"

"Hey Punk." Cena nodded at him. "Just chattin' up Miss Black right here." he smirked.

She snapped out of her single mindset as soon as she heard her boyfriend's voice.They weren't keeping their relationship a secret, but not a lot of people knew about their relationship, mainly because they were on two different shows. Cena had been chatting her up long before she and Phil got together, and she never saw anything going on between the two. She just flirted to get his hopes up. "Hey, Phil."

"Hey." he said. "Oh really? What are you two talking about?"

"I just came up to her, actually." John arched a brow. "Oh, please. You've still got that crush on her?"

Lacy rolled her eyes, "John..."

He smirked a little. "Cena, you're dumb." he said.

"Excuse me?"

"Did I stutter?"

[what happened to you on oovoo?]

"And where the hell do you get off calling me stupid?" Cena asked.

[[it said you signed off. i'm on]]

"Lacy and I are together." he said. "You're stupid to even be talking to her, I know your reputation."

[lol...it says you're off]

"I have no reputation." Cena rolled his eyes and stepped up a little bit.

Lacy sighed and stepped in between the two. "Really? Knock it off, you two."

"He started it by talking to you." he said folding his arms across his chest.

"So now I can't talk to her?" John scoffed. "Get real Punk. Your girl's hot, I'm gonna talk to her."

"Talk to her and I'll punch your face."

"Really? Do it," Cena challenged, trying to step up to Punk, but Lacy had a palm on their chests, pushing them both apart.

"We're at a pay-per-view, and you are going to fight now, really?" Lacy rolled her eyes. "John, I think you should leave."

"Yeah, leave." he said.

"Whatever," Cena rolled his eyes. "I'll see you around, Lace."

Lacy waited until he walked away before turning back to Phil. "What was that for?"