Chances

Chapter One

It was move-in day at Pedigree University, and John Cena was ready to start his new life. He was a little apprehensive about moving in and meeting his roommate, but it was a new way of life. His roommate's name was Randal Orton, but he liked to go by the nickname of Randy. He was tall, tanned, and had an extremely muscular build, compared to John, who was shorter, less tan, but still muscular. John knew virtually nothing about him, save for the fact that Randy would be moving in four hours after he was. That gave John plenty of time to unpack and get settled, in order to help him if he needed it.

John arrived to his building, the McMahon building, and told his parents to start unpacking his things, in order for him to get his room key and get situated into the college life. He walked up to the desk, to a rather attractive woman, with long brown hair. Her name tag said 'Stephanie'.

"Hey, I was wondering where I get my key and such?" John asked as he walked up.

"Freshman, I believe. Okay, John…you'll be on the fourth floor. Paul will be standing over there, go get your key from him, and you'll be all set!" Stephanie responded with a smile, gesturing towards a gathering of people.

"Okay, but…which one is Paul?" John replied, not entirely sure.

"The one with the long blonde hair." Stephanie said. John looked over and noticed that most of them, in fact, had long blonde hair of some sort. "Ah. The one with the very big nose."

John walked over to the group, and approached the man with the long blonde hair, and the giant nose. "Hello, are you Paul?"

"Yes, I'm Paul, but you can call me Hunter." Paul replied. "Don't ask." he added, seeing the quizzical look on Cena's face. "What's your name?"

"John. John Cena."

"Okay…you'll be in room 440. You'll be on my floor. Our motto on the floor is Hustle, Loyalty, Respect. Live by those words. We have a floor meeting at 7 tonight, so hopefully you'll be able to make it!" Hunter replied with a smile.

Hustle, loyalty, respect? John could learn to live around that. John pressed the elevator and it opened up. He walked inside and pressed the button for the fourth floor. The elevator opened on his floor and John walked down his hallway to his room. He keyed into the room and was surprised at its size. Not too big, but not too small. He claimed his side of the room and went back downstairs to help his parents start to load his stuff into his room.

Three hours later, John had said goodbye to his parents. His mom cried, of course. His dad wished him the best of luck and told him not to goof off, to focus on his studies. John laughed him off. John was now laying on his bed, charging his phone and trying not to fall asleep. Randy was moving in soon, and John wanted to be awake for when he arrived. John put his hands in his pants to adjust himself, and he laid back, resting his head on his pillow.

He woke up the sounds of a bag falling to the floor, and a gasp. He sat up, and realized that his hand was still in his pants. He looked around, and saw Randy, standing in the doorway with his parents right behind him. John sighed. So much for a first impression. John jumped out of bed, taking his hand out of his pants and extending it to Randy, who looked down in an extreme dismay. John silently cursed himself and offered his other hand, which Randy took. He led Randy into the room and then took the bags from Randy's mom, still ashamed.

A few hours later, Randy was all settled in, and they were both laying on their respective beds, while ESPN played in the background, giving them a simple background noise.

"I wonder how the rest of our floor is, man." Randy spoke out loud, startling John, who was deep in thought.

"Yeah, me too, actually. Wanna go meet some people? There's nothing else to do, Sports Center is the same old." John said motioning to the TV. Randy shut it off, and they both got off their beds. They exited the room together, and decided to check out the lobby, where everyone usually converged.

Upon entering the lobby, Randy's eyes darted over to where three beautiful girls were sitting. Two were blonde, and one was a brunette. The brunette looked up from where she was sitting and waved to them.

"Hi guys! My name is Eve Torres, it's nice to meet you! This is Barbara Blank, and Natayla Neidhart." Eve introduced herself. The two blonde divas smiled over at them.

John went to respond back, but he was interrupted by someone smacking him on his ass. He turned around, into the smirking face of a tanned guy, wearing a tank top and black UnderArmour shorts.

"What's up, guys? My name is Luke Robinson, I live right next door to ya guys. My roommate, Jeremiah, is currently sleeping." the guy said.

Randy and John smiled slightly at Luke before introducing themselves to him and the girls. He looked over, to the other two guys in the room. They stood up and walked over, introducing themselves.

"I'm Cody Rhodes, and this is Ted DiBiase. Our roommates, Mike and Nick, are playing X-Box in my room." The taller man said, extending his hand to Randy. Randy took it, and then shook Ted's, and then John did the same.

"Well, I'll be the first to say it…I got a couple of cases in my room, so party in my room later?" Luke said, winking at Randy. Randy was taken aback but shook it off.

"Sure! I'll invite the other girls, too, if that's okay?" Barbara said. "And please…call me Kelly!"

Kelly stood up and walked down the opposite hallway, while everyone else stood there. Luke said something about getting everything ready before he turned and went into his room. John and Randy looked at each other…their very first college party is tonight!

[A/N: Here's chapter 1! The original pairing is going to be John/Randy…EVENTUALLY. I have a question for you guys… who do you want to see with who? Someone will date a girl [you pick] and the other one will have a fling with Luke! It's up to you! Review please, and I'll continue working! The chapters WILL get longer, also. I just wanted to get this up, guys! PLEASEEEE review! And let me know if you want any other college/ high school stories. They are the best.]