Hello everyone. I'm back and reposting most of my stories. I got a nasty review from someone, because they said I gave them a good laugh. You do not need to be rude. But I will slowly be reposting all my John Cena and Trish Stratus stories. I am going through all of them and editing. It'll be a slow process, but they all will get put back on within the coming days, weeks, and months.

SUMMARY: Trish Stratus is in an unexpected situation. She has an obsessed fan stalking her. To keep her safe and out of danger, John Cena becomes her travel buddy and room mate. But this leads to something more.

Chapter 1 - Creepiness

Patricia Stratigias aka Trish Stratus smiled as she sat at a WWE autograph signing. Trish loved her fans. She loved making their day whenever they met her. She never minded getting stopped in a public place whenever she wasn't working and taking pictures and signing autographs. It was part of her job as a WWE Diva, which she loved.

"Well, hello there, handsome," Trish said as a little boy stepped up to her with his mother. The little boy hid behind his mother. Trish smiled.

"Its okay, James," The little boy's mother said. She looked at Trish. "He's a little shy."

Trish nodded her head. It was understandable. She got a lot of shy kids coming up to her all the time.

"Come on, James, don't be afraid. You love Trish Stratus," James's mother said.

"Yeah, come on, James," Trish said with a smile. "I won't hurt you. I love little kids. I in fact have two nephews."

"You have two nephews?" James questioned with a smile.

Trish nodded her head. "That's right. They're my younger sister's sons. Their names are Bailey and Wayne. They used to call me Auntie Trishy when they were little. But they just call me Auntie Trish."

"I call my dad's sister, auntie too," James said.

"What's her full name?"

"Auntie Jenny," James said.

"My husband's sister's name is Jennifer, but he likes to call her Jenny," His mom said.

Trish nodded her head. "Okay, James, do you want an autograph to show your Auntie Jenny and your dad?"

James nodded his head.

"Okay," Trish said. After signing an autograph for the little boy, Trish took a picture with him. "Okay, you have a good day, James."

"Bye and thank you," James said.

"You're welcome," Trish said. "Come back and see me."

"I will," James said.

Trish smiled. A few more fans of hers stepped up to her. She signed autographs and took pictures with them.

At the end of the signing, Trish was so glad to let her hand have a rest. Her hand did get tired after signing so many autographs, but it was always worth it.

Trish looked at her watch. It was 2:01 PM. Trish promised to meet a few of her friends for coffee. She grabbed her purse. Security then walked her outside. As she stepped outside, Trish fiddled around in her purse to find her sunglasses. The sun was bugging the hell out of her.

"Thanks, guys," Trish said security. "I should be fine. I'm just going to Starbuck's across the street."

"Okay, be careful crossing. This road is dangerous sometimes."

Trish nodded her head. "I can handle it, thanks."

"Bye."

Trish gave the security guards a smile and wave. She then walked down to the end of the block to a cross-walk. She pressed the cross-walk button to cross the street.

As she waited, her stomach started rumbling. Okay, coffee and something to eat at Starbuck's. The sign of the cross-walking changed from "Don't Walk" to "Walk". She hurried across the street. The security guards were right, the street was dangerous. A car came zipping across the corner, nearly hitting Trish.

Jesus Christ, people were crazy drivers!

After making her way across the street, Trish walked into Starbuck's. She took off her sunglasses, looking around for her friends. She spotted them. She walked over to where they were sitting.

"Hey Aims," Trish said hugging her best friend, Amy Dumas aka Lita, from behind.

"Oh my God, Trish," Amy replied. "You scared me."

Trish smiled. "I'm sorry. But I had to give my best girlfriend the first hug."

"Awe, you're so sweet," Amy said.

"What about the rest of us?" Lisa Marie Varon aka Victoria asked.

"I like you all the same, Lisa," Trish said. She walked over to Lisa. "But here's a hug for you."

"Thank you," Lisa Marie said.

Trish rolled her eyes. She smiled at her other friends, Torrie Wilson and Stacy Keibler. She gave them a group hug.

"How are my two favorite blondes?" Trish asked.

"I'm great," Torrie said.

"Me too, except I might hurt Randy," Stacy said.

Trish chuckled. Stacy was always saying she was going to hurt her boyfriend, Randy Orton. Randy joked around a lot and he always struck a nerve or two of Stacy's.

"Okay, you can tell me the latest Randy story, Stacy. But first I need something to eat. Stupid fuckers booked my signing at noon and I didn't eat lunch yet," Trish said.

"Get a drink that will fill you up and then something food wise," Lisa said. "That way you'll be full, but hungry by dinnertime."

"Good idea. I'll be right back."

Trish then walked up to the counter. She ordered a muffin and a blended Strawberries and Crème. As she waited for her drink, someone came up and placed their arm on her shoulder. Trish thought it was one of the girls, but it was actually a WWE Superstar.

"Hey Cena," Trish said to John Cena.

"Hey Trish," John replied with a smile. "Have a fun autograph signing?"

"Yep, I always do."

John nodded his head.

"Here you are, ma'am," The guy at the counter said handing Trish her drink.

"Thank you," She said.

"Can I help you, sir?" The Starbuck's worker asked John.

"Yeah, I'll have a grandee regular cup of coffee, please."

"Coming up."

John turned his attention back to Trish.

"Well, I'll see you at the houseshow later tonight," Trish said. "Amy and the girls are waiting for me."

"Yeah, I'll see you later," John said with a smile.

"Bye," Trish said.

"Bye."

Trish then walked over to her friends with a smile.

"Well, look, who decided to join us again," Amy said.

"Sorry," Trish said sitting down next to Amy.

"No, you're not," Torrie said. "You're so glad you were able to talk to John."

"What we just asked each other how we were and said we'd see each other later," Trish said.

"Oh, please," Stacy said. "We all know you're just dying to see John this evening at the houseshow."

"So what did Randy do today?" Trish asked changing the subject.

"Nothing really," Stacy said. "He was just being a pain this morning."

"How is that different from any other time?" Amy asked. "All guys are pains in the morning. Adam is a huge one."

"Was Randy in the mood this morning and you weren't?" Trish asked.

"Now that is none of your business!" Stacy said.

"Hmm," Trish laughed. "You share…"

"… Sorry to interrupt!" A guy said standing over the four WWE Divas. They looked at him. "But I just had to come over. I'm a huge WWE fan!"

"Oh," The divas all said with smiles.

"Are you a huge WWE Diva fan?" Lisa Marie asked.

"Yep," The guy said. "Trish Stratus is definitely my most favorite diva, though."

Trish smiled. "Thanks. I always love meeting a fan."

The guy smiled. "Can I have your autographs?"

"Sure," Amy said.

Amy was the first to sign an autograph for the guy. Lisa was next. Then Torrie and Stacy signed one for him too. Trish was the last to sign one for him.

"You look familiar to me," Trish said.

The guy nodded his head with a stupid grin. "I go to every WWE event whenever they're here or in other places of the state. I also go to all of your appearances and autographs signings. I missed your autograph signing today, though."

"Well, you didn't have to wait in line to get her autograph now and you get four other divas' autographs in the process too," Torrie said.

The guy nodded his head. "Yep. Thank you all. Have a good event tonight. I'll be sitting front row and watching."

"Bye," The divas all said.

"Bye, Trish," The guy said giving her a creepy smile. He then walked away.

Trish looked at her friends. They all looked at her.

"Creepy!" Stacy said.

"Definitely!" Amy said.

"Very creepy!" Torrie said.

"Eek," Trish said. "I remember him perfectly well from shows and appearances. He is very creepy. He gives me a creepy vibe. He looks at me like a sick freak."

"Oh, God, I hate those fans," Stacy said.

"Oh yeah," Torrie said.

"I think we all do," Lisa said.

Amy agreed.

"Yeah, well, when you've been a fitness model, wrestled in tons of bra and panties, lingerie, and bikini matches, you're going to be at the end of some guy's obsession," Trish said.

"That's the down side of being a Diva," Torrie said.

Everyone agreed.