"Nic, are you Ready?" I heard my brother Randy say Outside my door. "Yeah, give me a sec" I replied fixing my dress.

Im Nicole Orton, and Randy Orton is my brother. Im 2 years younger than him, making me 30. And no, im not a wrestler. You would proabably think that since im related to a current WWE superstar and 3 legends, I would want to carry on my family's legacy? Actually, wrestling is the last thing I want to do. Yeah, I love watching it, but doing it is another story. And fortunatly, my father and brother didn't mind.

I actually was a model for different companies. For instance, I mainly modeled for Victoria's Secret, or Armani Exchange. Typical right, being a model. I never really planned for it to happen, it just, happened. Here I am nowadays, traveling around the world. I lived in New York currently, and I also have a house in London. I switch back and forth between the two. but im in the process of moving to Tampa, Florida. It's a lot peaceful and calm there, and I just need a change of enviorment.

Tonight I was going out to dinner with my family, since me and Randy were both home, which is rare. We were going to a resteraunt in St. Louis, which is very nice. It recently opened and im excited to try it out. I wore a strapless salmon colored dress that was tight at the top but the bottom was a flowey high-low type thing. It had a thin gold belt around the waist and I also wore black ankle-bootie heels. my ring finger had a light pink rose ring and my long blonde hair was curled. My blue eyes were decorated with a smokey eye and my plump lips had a nude lipgloss on them. I looked one final time and grabbed my white iPhone 5 that had a jewled Union Jack case on it and walked out into the hall of my parents mansion. Randy was standing there trying to his black tie that went with his black tux. I laughed at his difficulty with it, and helped him. "here, let me do it."

I handed him my phone and tied his tie while saying "Randy, after all of these years of wearing Tux's, shouldn't you be able to tie a tie?" He chuckled and said "it's so confusing!" I laughed and put his collar down to his white dress suit that was under his black blazor. I took my phone back and said "you're welcome"

he chuckled and said "thank you" I smiled and walked down the spiral stair case and into the kitchen where my parents were sitting.

*Normal Point of View*

Nicole and Randy walked into the kitchen while Elaine, their mother, said "Its about time! You two take forever to get ready!" Randy chuckled and said "it was little-miss-diva over here!" While pointing at Nicole. She rolled her eyes and scoffed before hitting him in the stomach. he doubled over and laughed.

"Well, im ready now. Can we go?" Nicole said, walking over to the counter and leaning on it. "Yeah, let's go!" Elaine replied walking out the door. The group walked out and into the waiting car. they drove to the resteraunt and walked in. Their waiter walked them over to the table they would be eating at. When Nicole looked up from texting someone, she looked to the table and instantly stopped walking when she saw other people sitting there. She saw Randy's wife, child, and John Cena. Randy looked back at her and said "are you coming?"

Nicole looked at him before hesitantly nodding and walking to him. She gulped as she sat at the big circled table. She sat between Randy and her father. She glanced over at John, who was also looking at her. She took a deep breath and looked down at the table.

you see, John and Nicole has had a rocky past that only the two knew of. The two were bestfriends when Randy introduced them at the beginning of his career. they were close, almost brother and sister. But everything changed after that one night at the party.

*flashback, April 2003*

Nicole stormed into her bedroom and slumped onto her bed. Her parents were out of town, and Randy, being the immature 23 year old he is, decided to have a party. "Calm down Nic, it's only a few people!" He kept repeating before it started. Little did he know all of his guests, brought more guests. once word got out about the Orton party, everyone just kept walking in. And now here we are, with more than a house full of drunk people destroying everything like it meant nothing. Man were mom and dad going to be pissed.

Nicole was 21 and still in college, but she will be graduating this June. It was Thursday, and tomorrow on Friday would be her first Final Exam. She would be taking them all next week, too. Why did they start on a Friday? She doesn't know, but it is what is it is. All she knows is that these tests determine if she graduates or not. Anyway, she was attempting to study, but all of the racket downstairs is too noisy. But the teachers don't care, it doesn't change your grade. She groaned and sat on the edge lf the bed, holding her head in her hands. Her headache was unbelievable. All of a sudden, there was a knock on the door.

"who is it?" She asked while she massaged her temples. She soon heard a deep voice on the other side say simply "John." "Come in" she replied.

The door opened and in came John Cena, one of her bestfriends. Of course he was 5 years older than her, but they still treated eachother the same. Age didn't really matter.

John was wearing a Celtics jersey and his signature jean shorts and white shoes along with a white hat. He also had a beer in his hand. but she could tell he wasn't that drunk. When he saw Nicole sitting on the bed with her head in her hands, he said "are you alright?"

Nicole looked up at him with her big blue eyes and shook her head. John gave her a sad look and set down his beer on her dresser before shutting the door and sitting next to her on the edge of her king sized bed. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close to him before saying "tell dimples what's wrong"

She sighed and rested her head on his firm muscular chest. "Randy is such an idiot. He decided to have a 'small' party while my parents are out of town and now look at it! Its a fucking riot down there! They're destroying everything and when my mom and dad find out, Randy will fucking blame me. And now I have to study for finals and I can't because it's too loud and, ugh, fuck life."

John chuckled and said "hearing this come from Nicole Orton, one of the biggest partiers i've seen, is shocking. But why don't you take advantage of this! Go, have a drink or two, let loose." Nicole sighed again and pulled away before looking down at her feet and saying "I can't be hungover for the test tomorrow. You know what, im just gonna go to bed and study in the morning."

When she didn't hear John reply, she looked up at him to find him staring at her. "What?" She said with a raised eyebrow. John flashed that curved smile that exposed his dimples and said "you're really beautiful Nicole" he then rested one of his large hands on her bare thigh that wasn't covered by her short shorts.

ok. Maybe he was a little drunk. Yeah, they flirted harmlesly all the time, but this time, John was acting different. he had a wierd look in his eyes. Nicole half smiled and said "maybe you a little to much to drink, maybe you need sleep." She took his hand that was rested on her thigh and pulled his arm trying to lift him off the bed, only to be pulled back onto his lap so she was straddling him.

"No Nic, im serious. You're so beautiful" He repeated while pushing up her tanktop a little and placing his hands on her hips that were now exposed. Nicole giggled and blushed while looking down. Then John took one of his hands and placed a finger under her chin and lifted her head so she was looking in his eyes. she realized what the look in his eyes were. It was lust, she could tell by his body language. John smiled again before leaning in and kissing Nicole for the first time. It was a passionate kiss, a perfect first for them.

John hooked his hands on Nicole's waist and pulled her closer to him while she threw off his hat and ran her fingers through his shortly-cut hair. He moaned into her mouth while she rubbed his scalp. When John put his hands up her shirt and rested them on her flat toned stomach and kissed down her neck, she sighed and said "John..."

John said "mm?" Into her neck, which made her bite her lip to hold back a moan. "This isn't right.."

John pulled away and looked her confused while saying "what do you mean?" Nicole sighed again and said "this..Whole thing. You're just drunk and will forget about it tomorrow, you're with Liz.. And im only 21. You're 26. Im a child compared to you.."

John kissed her forehead softly before saying "im not drunk, i'll always remember the night I finally got to put my hands on Nicole Orton. Me and Liz are on a break right now.. And I don't care if you're 21. Age doesn't matter.."

Nicole smiled and kissed him again. while they continued where they left off, John picked up Nicole and scooted back so they were in the middle of the bed, never seperating lips. John pulled away for a second and flipped over so he was on top. He attacked her mouth once again, using his tounge this time. Nicole broke this kiss for second to lift her tanktop over her head. She threw it somewhere and pulled John's mouth back to hers.

Nicole moaned as he kissed down her neck, leaving a few lovebites down the way. He continued his trail of wet kisses down her chest, on her cleavage that was created by her pink, white and black lepoard print bra from Victoria's Secret, down her flat and slightly tan stomach, around her black and white polka dot bow belly button ring untill he reached her shorts. He smirked up at her as he unbuttoned her shorts, sliding the down her smooth shaved legs. she bit her lip, knowing this was going to be interesting...

*End of flashback*

Nicole shook her head at the memory, remebering it clear as day. unfortunatly, that wasn't the first time they slept together. Throughout the 5 years after that, they fooled around. It was like they depended on eachother for comfort. John always had a thing for her, even when he was with Liz. Nicole felt the same way about him, even when she was dating someone. When John and Liz got into a fight or took a break, John would immediatly go to Nicole's house for the night, sometimes even more. When Nicole got into a bad breakup or was upset about something, she would go to John's. They would make eachother feel better verbally and intimately. They never got together while they were dating someone, of course. Only when they were both single. They weren't cheaters, although no one knew about their past.

Nicole and John haven't talked in about 5 years. Their communication ended after they got into a huge fight. When John told Nicole that he was getting married to Liz back in 2008, she was pissed. They fought, said things they didn't really mean, got things off their chests, and it all ended when Nicole stormed out. John chased after her, called her constantly, sent texts saying he was sorry and everything, but she just ignored it haven't talked or seen eachother since. Now here they are now, treating eachother like strangers. Nicole hoped she could last through this dinner.

Should I continue? Let me know! I got carried away with the length of this chapter... Lol. Next chapter will Be what happens at the dinner! Thanks for reading!