Author notes/disclaimer: Still don't own anything, even though I would gladly have John Cena, but life ain't fair so I don't. Any who…

Chapter 1 Hey

The white stretch limo pulled up into the arena's underground parking lot, it wasn't the first to do so and it certainly wasn't the last. The driver, a middle aged man that was used to being with this certain passenger, got out of the front, walked around and opened one of the car doors.

A few of the men were sat around the parking lot, just chilling out before the show started, no one had paid much attention to the limo, no one other than the champ, that is. The twenty-eight year old (A/N:I think), had been lost in his own thoughts for some time when the limo first pulled, but was pulled back down to earth when he saw her get out of the limo. She was perfect in his mind, from the little kitten heels on her feet, to the small dove tattooed on her wrist, to the smile that lit up the room, she used it sweetly to thank the driver. He had looked her over a few times when, he finally looked up to her eyes and found her gaze set on him. He blushed and looked away, mentally slapping himself, damn, get a hold of yourself Cena, you don't even know her name yet!

She looked around, completely lost, it was years since she'd been in arenas, never mind their parking lots.

'Er, ma'am?' She spun around at the voice of her driver.

'Yes Ben?' She asked sweetly as he held up a cell phone.

'Your father, ma'am.' He handed the cell to her.

' Thanks Ben.' She turned to stroll towards a nearby wall, gently leaning back on it as she began to speak. 'Hi Daddy…Yes I'm at the arena, I just don't quite know where to go, where are you Daddy? … What!' She yelled.

'Who let Austin in here?' the group of men near by burst into fits of laughter as the mystery girl continued to scream at her father.

'I don't care if you've got a meeting Daddy, you promised you'd be here!' After a few moments of silence her the girl, she sighed in defeat. 'Ok Daddy, just get here soon.' The girl flopped herself down onto a nearby bench, she sat with her head in hands, until a shadow was cast over her. She looked up to find the man that had been watching her before she had caught him.

'Hey.' Damn, John, engage the brain, the next word would be… 'I'm John Cena.'

'Hi I'm Faith, you wanna sit down or something.' Man, this boy is fine.

'Erm, yeah, sure.' John sat next to Faith, before looking up and asking, 'Is there something wrong or do you normally scream at your cell phone?' She blushed slightly.

'Oh, ya'll heard that, no it's just my father, annoying me and leaving me. Normal really.' John sprung to his feet, scaring Faith momentarily.

'You wanna go get something to eat, I'm starved.' John smiled down at her, he held out his hand.

'Yeah sure.' She took his hand as he pulled her up, John kept a hold on her hand till they reached his rental.

'Where do you wanna go?' John asked as he pulled out of the parking lot and sped off down the road.

'Anywhere.' Just as long as you're there too. John pulled up to the nearest Denny's, he ran over to open the door for Faith, as she got out shaking slightly. She pointed index finger at John.

'You, are never driving me anywhere ever again.' John laughed, that's what most people said after riding with John.

'Fair dues, fair dues.'