This is my newest story. I hope you like it.
Disclaimer: I do not own the WWE or the wrestlers in this story. I own only my ocs. This story is fiction and is to be taken that way. No Copyright Infringement Intended.
Chapter One:
Mallie Garren sat in her Manhattan apartment looking through her mail. She had just gotten home from her job as editor of Hero Magazine. The twenty-eight-year-old blond had worked for the magazine for six years. She had been hired right after she graduated from New York University. She loved her job and everything about it. The one thing she missed was someone to share it with. Mallie wanted nothing more than to find the right person and build a life with them. But she hadn't had the best luck in men. Most were the common New York playboy. Wanting fun and nothing more. The one decent guy she knew was her friend, John. She and John had been friends since they were in grade school and she never really saw him as a love interest.
Mallie sighed when she came across a wedding invitation. Her cousin, Christina, was getting married. Mallie had to think of the irony in that. Christy had always said she would never get married. It wasn't something she wanted. Mallie, on the other hand, only wanted to get married and have a family. As she looked through the mail, she came upon her other cousin, Dena's baby shower announcement. Why, she wondered, was what she wanted happening to someone else?
Mallie looked around her plush apartment. When you walk in the door, she had a very nice mahogany table with an arrangement of white and pink roses. There was a mirror over the table among with a coat rack. Once you left the area where the door was you walked into the living room. She had an amazing view of New York from her full panel windows. In front of the window, she had a beautiful white couch with a mahogany table behind it with variety of photos of her and her family and friends. She had two mahogany end tables with Tiffany lamps on them. The coffee table was mahogany also with a gold charger plate with candles. She had a book of New York museums on the table as well. She had two white chairs that matched the couch. Her TV was a 32' inch flat screen. She liked to watch old movies and the TV just suited it. She had a DVD player as well as a Wii which she used to work out using Wii fit. On the other side of the TV, she had a stereo system with more CD's then she knew what to do with as well as tons of DVD's.
When you looked from the living room to the left, you entered the state-of-art-kitchen. It had all stainless steel appliances. Mallie loved to cook and bake and the kitchen had been one of the main selling points of the apartment. She had an island in the center which she loved as well as a bar. She had a small table that was just for two also. Her pantry and cabinets filled with everything she needed to make just about anything. She always made sure she kept spices and other things on hand for cooking.
Once you left the kitchen and walked down the hall you came upon the bedroom. It was tastefully decorated. She had a queen size bed with a mahogany head and foot board. The bedroom suit came with two nightstands, a dresser and amore. She had another TV in her room to watch what she wanted in bed. The bedding in the room was a beautiful pink floral print. Mallie loved flowers and floral prints. The walk-in closet was to the right of the bed. Which housed millions of shoes, jeans, dresses, dress pants, blouses, T-shirts and lingerie. It also held her purses. She loved to shop and her high paying job and trust fund help with that.
After the bedroom came the bathroom. It had a walk-shower and a garden tub. Mallie had it decorated with a sea theme. Her vanity table sat off to the side with her makeup and perfume on it. Mallie loved her apartment and couldn't think of living anywhere else. Well until she was married and had a family.
Mallie looked around her apartment as she headed to bed. The apartment was perfect and everything she wanted but it was also lonely. How she wanted someone to share it with. She got ready for bed and turned off the light. As she lay there, she thought about what she wanted. Maybe it was time she stopped waiting around for her Mr. Right and work to find him.
John Cena sat at the firehouse reading a magazine. He was on his twenty-hour shift. He had cooked earlier for the guys and now was relaxing. He knew you never knew when an alarm would go off and they would head to a fire. He put down his magazine and looked around at the other guys. They were all friends who looked out for each other. John had been a fireman for almost ten years. He loved his job and couldn't think of anything better. But even with everything in his life that he loved. His career, his family and his friends, he was still missing something. Someone to share his life with and someone to build a family with. Every woman he went out with couldn't deal with his job. He only wanted to find someone who did. As he laid there thinking, he realized that maybe it was time he tried to find her instead of waiting for her to find him.
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