Just a little something I'm wrting while trying to get ideas for all my other stories! I own nothing but the idea of Cena being a teenage parent. The lyrics belong to their rightful owner, it's There goes my life by Kenny Chesney. Review please and tell me what you think, I hope you like it!

All he could think about was
I'm too young for this
Got my whole life ahead
Hell I'm just a kid myself
How 'm I gonna raise one

Sixteen year old John Cena ran a hand over his face and plopped down into a chair next to his father. How was he supposed to take care of a baby girl, his beautiful, adorable, cute little girl, when he was only almost seventeen?

"You're doing the right thing John," his father John Cena Sr. whispered as he gave his son a one armed hug. "Is Elizabeth going to stick around?"

John shook his head and made a sound of disgust "She said 'the thing' doesn't fit into her life plan and maybe in twenty years she'll come and see how the kids doing." His blue eyes filled with tears as he thought of the first girl he had ever loved. Then anger boiled into his stomach "Why do I have to stick around if she isn't, she's the one that carried the thing?"

All he could see were his dreams
Goin' up in smoke
So much for ditchin' this town
And hangin' out on the coast
Oh well, those plans are long gone

"That thing is your daughter, and therefore she is your responsibility." John Sr. whispered with a sigh "Someday John, I hope you understand just how much you won't regret our little Rachel."

John rolled his eyes "I doubt it,"

And he said
"There goes my life
There goes my future, my everything
Might as well kiss it all goodbye
There goes my life"

John looked through the nursery window at his newborn daughter and couldn't stop the feeling of dread that consumed him. He was just a kid, just a high school football player, just a high school student who still had plenty of life to live before he made that one dumb mistake and went to that party the night of his sixteenth birthday.

"Your little sister?" an elderly nurse asked as she walked up to him.

John shook his head, "No she's my daughter, I…I'm a teenage parent as of five twenty four this morning."

The nurse smiled knowingly "I know how you feel; my oldest was born when I was seventeen. He's a doctor now with three kids of his own."

"Did….did he end up all right? I mean he didn't make the same mistake?" John whispered

The nurse sighed and handed a basket to the teen in front of her "They're not mistakes, when they graduate and get married you'll see how much she means to you." She nodded toward the basket "This is for you, I heard that the mother doesn't want to stay around, so I want to help."

John thanked her as she walked away. He looked back at his little girl and blue eyes clashed a smaller, twin pair that his little girl owned. His heart tightened; did he already care for the baby?

A couple years of up all night and
Few thousand diapers later
That mistake he thought he made
Covers up the refrigerator
Oh yea, he loves that little girl

(1997)

Twenty year old John Cena smiled down at his four year old daughter as she sat on his lap reading the child's book better then any child in her preschool class. Yes, he had definitely grown to realize his little Rachel Jessica Cena was no mistake. She was the best thing in his life and he had no idea what he would do if he ever lost her.

"John, I think its time for our little bee to go to the hive." His mother Carroll said as she stood in the doorway watching her second to oldest son and granddaughter.

Little Rachel threw her arms around her father's neck "I love you daddy, have fun at work."

John hugged his little girl close to his chest before sitting her on the floor "I love you too sweetheart, now go to bed munchkin."

(oh for the mamma part, it's referring to Cena's mom, though that's not what the song is talking about. I changed the meaning a little)

Mamma's waitin' to tuck her in
As she fumbles up those stairs
She smiles back at him
Draggin' that teddy bear, sleep tight
Blue eyes and bouncin' curls

John followed his mom and daughter out of the room and down the hall to his childhood room that had been changed into a little princess room for the families little princess. He watched her brush her teeth, comb her hair, and climb into bed like he did every night before he went to work at the lemo company down town. Little brown curls covered the face of the peaceful looking little girl as her grandmother tucked her in.

"Good night Rachel," John whispered, even though he knew his little girl was already asleep. He hugged his mom before leaning down and placing a kiss on his daughters head. "I'll be back after work; do you or dad need anything?"

Carroll waved her son off and pushed him toward the door "Young man just get to work so you can be here when Rach wakes up."

John gave his mother a quick mother before grabbing his keys from Rachel's dresser (where he had thrown them that morning when he got home) and headed for the front door.

I know its short but it's a start! Next chapter should be up really soon. If you like this check out my other WWE stories on my profile!