This is my first story and I don't know if it's any good. WWE sadly owns John Cena and Randy Orton. Samantha Orton owns herself and Sam and Randy own little Alanna. I own Jessica and Amy. Enjoy!

I lay in my hospital bed just watching him. They way he was interacting her. Making funny faces and telling her all the things that "Uncle" John would teach her. Try "Daddy" John.

Nine months ago I found out I was pregnant. To make matters worse my best friend was the father…and he had no clue. One night we got really drunk and things happened. We vowed that we would never talk about it and that it was a mistake. We both erased it from our memories. Except he had a much easier time. How can I forget about it when that night has now become a living breathing human being? Simple….I can't. Uh-oh he's staring at me…

"Whatcha thinking bout Jess?" John asked me.

"Nothing…just I can't believe I'm a mom…what if I mess up?"

"You're not going to mess up. Plus I'm here to help you!" he said. "Isn't that right princess? You tell mommy that Uncle John will always be there for her!" he said talking to my….our daughter, Amy.

Amy Lynn was born on July 22 2008. She was 8lbs 2 oz and 20 inches long. I want to give her John's last name but I can't…not with out giving away my secret. Only two people know my secret. Randy and Samantha Orton. Randy and John had gone to get something to eat which had left Sam and I with the baby. She was holding Amy when she figured it out.

2 hrs ago

"Hey Jess…do you know who Amy's father is?" Sam asked me.

"Umm…nope" I lied. Truth was John was the last person I had been with.



"Oh…cause she looks a lot like John for some reason."

"No she doesn't…"

"Yes she does…when he was holding her I saw the resemblance." Sam countered back.

"I don't know what you're talking about." I said.

"Yes you do. You're lying! I can tell! You won't look at me and you're doing that thing you do when you're lying!"

"What thing?" I asked.

"You're pulling on your hospital bracelet. When you lie you always pull what ever is on your wrist! Now tell me! Who is the father?!" Sam demanded.

"Ok fine!! John's the father!! We had a one night stand and I walked away pregnant!! Just please don't tell him!" I begged with tears in my eyes.

"John's the father?" a third voice asked.

I looked up to see a very surprised Randy Orton. I instantly began to panic. What if John was right behind him? What if he heard everything like Randy had?

"Where's John?" I asked.



"In the bathroom." He replied. I let out some air I had been holding in. "So John's the father?" he asked again.

"Yes, Randy please don't tell him! I know you have a big mouth but please just this once keep it closed." I asked.

"I do not have a big mouth!" he protested.

"Yes you do Randy." Sam told him. "But if you want to prove to us that you don't you're going to keep this from John."

"Keep what from John?" John asked entering the room with flowers and a teddy bear in hand.

The three of us instantly froze and looked at John. Someone had to think of something…and fast.

"Uh….We just asked Jess if she would be the godmother for Alanna, and we wanted to surprise you by asking you to be the godfather!" Sam quickly said.

I instantly looked at Sam. She hadn't asked me that.

"So will you guys do it?" She asked.

"Of course we will! Won't we Jess?" John said just a bit too loud waking Amy up in the process. He instantly picked her up and began to rock her slowly. I gave Randy and Sam pleading eyes. They looked back and gave me looks that said to go along with it.

"Yes, we would be honored!" I said happily.



End of Flashback

"Hey Jess…Jess? Jessica!" John said bringing me back to the present time.

"Yea?" I replied.

"She's asleep. What do I do?" he asked.

"Put her in her plastic crib thing."

John looked at it in disgust. "It doesn't look very comfortable." He said causing me to laugh.

"Trust me John, she'll love it." After he put her down he resumed his position on the chair next to me.

"So we're going to be godparents!" he said. "Have you given any thought about Amy's godparents?" he asked with hope in his eyes.

"John! She was just born! Let that sink in first." I said.

"Ok…I guess it's just a little too early for that question." He said with a small smile. I smiled back but mine was just a little sleepier.

"You are so tired Jess. Go to sleep. I'm getting pretty tired too." He said adjusting his position in his chair to a more sleep comfy one.

"You're not sleeping in that chair are you?"



"Yes I am. I'm not leaving my best friend and her newborn daughter alone in this dump!" he said with a smile. As I began to fall asleep I felt something in my hand. I looked down and saw his hand in mine. He really wasn't going to leave me. I fell asleep with a smile on my face.

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