A/N: Another John Cena story. I like Batista, but I keep writing about John Cena. Is this normal? Hope you like this chapter and the whole story when I'm done.

Having the next pay-per view in his home, Massachusetts, John thought he would visit his family. He finally reaches his destination: home. He rings the doorbell. A lady in her early 40s opened the door, looked up and gave a big smile. It was his mother.

"Johnnie! Why didn't you tell me you were coming? I could've fixed you a nice dinner and invited family and friends over."

"It's okay, ma. I'm just happy to be home. Where's Carmella?" Looking around the house, he couldn't find Carmell, his baby sister.

"Oh her? That hard headed girl? Ever since she turned 18, she thinks she can do whatever she wants now. She doesn't live here anymore."

"What!"

"She moved out. I'll give you her address."

His mom grabs a pen and a piece of paper and writes. She gave the paper to him.

"Well, you should go out and visit her. She'll probably be happy you did."

John gave his mom a kiss and drove to his sister's apartment. He reaches the apartment and looks at it. It was decorated beautifully. All he could think was how could she afford a place like this?

"E100" John read the paper his mom wrote. He knocked on the door. A brunette girl opened the door and gasped.

"Johnnie!"

"Carmella!"

They hugged each other and told each other how they missed one another. Carmella invites her brother into her apartment.

"So…" John asked, "How'd you get a place like this?"

"Well, I've been earning money."

"Don't tell me you're doing drugs or stripping. Cause if you did…"

"Don't worry. The money I make is legal. I've been modeling."

"Modeling? Since when did you become a model?"

"I saw you on TV and I like how millions of people adored and respect you, so I thought to myself 'Why can't I do the same?' and now I've got a contract deal with 2SEXXXY…"

Carmella stopped talking. John noticed the little frown on his sister's face.

"What's wrong?"

She sighs, "It's just that…you have to pay to whenever you get a photo shoot. I spent my last stack on money on the rent for this apartment. And my agent from 2SEXXXY got me a photo shoot with Armani. Do you know who Armani is!"

"No and I don't care."

"All I know is that I need to get this photo shoot. From what I heard you have to pay 5,000 to get into the shoot, but it's worth it in the end."

Carmella starts to cry. She rushes to her brother and cries on his shoulder.

She spoke through sobs, "What do I do? If I can't get this shoot, I can't pay the rent, and if I can pay the rent I'll have to move back with mom and she'll give me the 'I-Told-You-So speech'"

"You won't move back with and you'll be able to pay for the rent and shoot."

"How?"

"I'll give you some money."

Her tears dried up and smiled brightly, "Thank you Johnnie! You're the best! I promise I'll pay you back with money or another way."

A/N: How'd you like it so far? Isn't John nice? If John Cena was MY brother, I would shop 'til he gets bankrupt. Working on chapter 2 when I have the time. So be patient.