Summary: Catherine is new on Raw and is falling for John Cena fast. The feelings are clearly mutural. But how will they ever survive with John's Ex and Catherine's arrogant brother constantly trying to keep them apart. R&R
As I Walked backstage I recieved some smiles from the superstars. They were polite but that didn't help the nervous feeling in the pit of my stomach. Tonight was my first night as a new wwe diva and I was nervous as ever and can you blame me? Tonight was the night I've been dreaming about for years! There was one superstar in particular who caught my eye more than anyone else. I think it had to be those striking eyes. I knew It was John Cena right away.
Though I wish more than anything that we could have a conversation. The chances of that were very slim. Not just because I was the new diva. But because I was the younger sister of his worst enemy. Yes, I am the little sister of Chris Jericho. Most people would be thrilled to have a top wwe superstar as an older brother. But not me, having Y2J as your older brother is not the best thing in the world. if you think about it...It's a horrible thing. And NO! Chris did not help me get a contract. . I don't blame people for thinking I'm like my brother but I'm not. Chris and I are complete opposites. There is nothing that we agree on. Especialy not the topic of John Cena.
Don't get me wrong, I love my brother, there is a 14 year age difference between us. But there is a fine line between love and hate. Then there is the burning question... Who am I? Well I will awnser that question right now. My name is really Catherine Felicity Irvine...I'm 24 years old. My Birthday is July 21st. I have the trademark Blonde hair and Blue eyes. But I've known too be the rebel in the family, So, My Blonde hair has pink on the ends.
When I told Chris that I had gotten the contract, he laughed, Not because he was happy, because he's a jerk. A self centred arrogant, cocky Jerk. And now John Cena will never give me the time of day. All because I am Chris Jericho's sister. Sad, Isn't it?