Disclaimer: I don't own anything or anyone you may be familiar with, just the plot.

Sooooo if this seems familiar to you, then it probably is. I had like 20 chapters of this posted, but I began not liking writing the story anymore because I felt like it was getting off plot or whatever. I liked the idea and wanted to stick with it so I thought, why not start all over? So I'm starting all over. It had to be done, I had been thinking about it for months. Beginning chapters will be basically the same with some editing, but then it'll change completely by the 10 chapter mark.

Anyways, enjoy!

"Randy. Randy! RANDY!"

"What the fuck?!" Randy Orton exclaimed as he sat up in bed staring at his twin sister, Lita, with sleepy eyes who was shaking him not long ago. She slapped him on the back of his head. "What the hell was that for?"

"Watch your mouth," Lita glared at her younger brother. Well, he was three minutes younger than her, but still younger. "Get up and hurry up. We have to get to school. And I told you I had to get there early. It's the first day of school which means we get our uniforms." Their school didn't require a uniform, but the sports they played did. "You better be downstairs in fifteen minutes or I will leave you. It's weird because Christy is actually ready already. Fifteen minutes."

The redheaded teen went back to her room to get her books together since she was already ready herself. The brunette rolled his eyes at her retreating form and laid down back in bed and told himself he would get up in five more minutes. There was no way she was going to leave him, right?

"Christy, are you ready?" Lita asked as she entered the bathroom her and her younger sister shared. Both of their rooms were separated by said bathroom.

"Yes!" The younger redhead beamed from in front of the mirror, brushing her hair. "I'm so ready for high school! I can't believe I'm finally a freshman! How's my outfit?" She asked twirling around so her sister could get a better look at it.

Lita rolled her eyes as she went to her room and put her books, pens, and anything else that was important in her book bag. Her and Christy had two totally different styles. Christy was more of a girly girl and Lita herself had more of an edgy style. Well, Christy called Lita's style more emo like since she liked wearing black a lot.

"You look great. I'm going to head downstairs," she called from her room, grabbing her backpack before looking at the clock in their room. "Ten minutes or I leave without you. I'm going to check up on our dear brother once again." She made her way to Randy's room to see it was empty. Good, she thought, he's probably finally getting ready. She then made her way downstairs in the kitchen where her parents were. She sighed as she thought about high school. She, along with Randy, was a senior and couldn't wait to graduate. Sure, she had some of her close friends which made high school bearable, but she couldn't stand some of the people there. She just had to get through this year and she would be done with it.

"Are you ready for your first day of school?" Carol Cena asked her youngest son, John. She had two other sons, but they were already in college and out of the house. It saddened her to think her youngest son would soon follow in their steps within the next year.

He shrugged while he ate the pancakes his mother made for him. "I'm just excited to be playing football again." He took another bite of his pancakes before he added the next part with a growl. "Even though I won't be playing quarterback. I thought senior year would be a chance to let me play quarterback."

"Who's quarterback?" His father, John Sr., asked as he read the newspaper.

John scowled as he thought about the person who was going to be quarterback instead of him. "Randy Orton. Coach picked him instead because he's a little taller. So what? I'm better than him."

"So what position will you be playing?" His mother asked.

"The same position I played the three other years, linebacker," he replied.

"It's good. Stick with the same position," his father started to say looking away from the newspaper and focusing his attention on his son. "You play great at that position. One of the best at the high school level. Why would you want to change that? You're good enough to get a scholarship for college."

John shrugged at that, it was the truth, but he wasn't too sure if he wanted to play at a collegiate level. He just wanted to try something different. He smirked while he spoke up again. "At least I get to hit Orton during practice."

His mom frowned. "You two used to be such good friends. What happened?"

John rolled his eyes. "Yea, when we were five. He grew up and became an ass."

"John. Language." His mom said sternly.

The brunette looked down at his watch. "I have to get going to school now. Gotta get uniforms today. Don't know why they couldn't wait until practice after school." He took a last sip of orange juice and got up from his seat at the table. "Bye ma, bye pops." He went to the living room and picked up his bags and headed towards his car outside in the driveway so he could make his way to school. He couldn't help to think the last year of high school was going to be a good one.

Lita pulled up into the school parking lot with her siblings in the car with her. She was so close to leaving Randy, but he actually made it to the car just when she was about to pull away. She was still going to pull off driving, but Christy told her he was there now and it didn't matter if he was a minute later, so they might as well take him with them since they were all going to the same place. She was about to pull into a parking spot until a red and black mustang almost almost hit her Jeep taking the spot she was about to park in.

"WHAT THE HELL?!" She exclaimed as she honked the horn to her car. She knew who that car belonged to. It was all too familiar.

And that's when the devil himself stepped out of the car with a smirk on his face. "Try being a little faster next time, Red."

"Shut the hell up Cena!" She yelled at him before she drove off to find another parking spot in the student parking. "I'm going to kill him one of these days."

"What's so wrong with him?" Christy asked from the passenger seat. "He's cute."

Both twins groaned at Christy's statement. "And a total ass," Lita replied from the drivers seat before Randy could say anything.

Christy rolled her eyes, Lita thought that about everyone. "So you admit that he's cute?" Lita simply scowled at her sister, neither confirming nor denying the accusation. "Whatever. You think everyone's an ass."

Lita glared at her after she found a spot for the car and parked, but it was Randy who spoke up this time, "Well, she's right about him."

"Let's go," the younger Orton sibling said unbuckling her seat belt. "One of you can show me where to sign up for the cheerleading squad before you pick up your uniforms."

Lita shook her head as the three siblings got out of the car and started heading towards the school. "I really wonder how we're sisters sometimes. Sign ups are in the gym where Randal and I will be getting our uniforms." Randy and Lita didn't have to try out for their respective sports since they had been on the teams since freshman year. Christy, on the other hand, had to try out for the cheer squad because she was a freshman.

"Don't call me that." Randy playfully swatted his sisters arm ."Especially not in public."

"I hope the practicing with Trish and Maria paid off," she said referring to her sisters best-friend and her own best-friend. Maria was also a freshman like Christy and the two had been friends since elementary school. Trish moved to Baltimore from Toronto during 6th grade. The first person she met happened to be Lita and the duo immediately hit it off.

The trio finally made it to the gym where there were other students signing up for different clubs and sports as well as those picking up their uniforms for their respective sport teams or in a few cases, band.

"There are the guys," Randy said gesturing to his group of friends who were also on the football team. "Catch you two later. Bye." He went over to join his friends, including his own best-friend Dave who also played on the defense like John.

"The cute guy is looking over at us Li," Christy said waving at John who was at the other end of the gym just smiling at the sisters, but mainly Lita. He knew that would annoy her which made it fun.

Lita glared at John which made him laugh. "Stop that," she said when she returned her attention to Christy, slapping her hand down, so she wasn't waving at John anymore. "He's an ass. We don't like him."

Christy rolled her eyes. "You mean you don't like him. I'm my own person Li. Let me make my own decisions. I don't understand why you and Randy don't like him."

"Maybe because he's always getting her in trouble," a voice spoke up from behind them. And then he added something else and Lita knew there was a smirk on his face before she even turned around to see him, "But so is she."

Lita turned around to glare at Edge, who was also originally from Canada like Trish, but lived in Baltimore for most of his life. He was one of her closest friends as well. She considered Trish as her best girl friend and Edge was her best guy friend. If she had to choose between who she was closest with the two, she would probably have a tough time choosing between the two. But it was always nice to have Trish to talk to her about girl stuff which she couldn't talk to Edge about much and vice versa. "No, he's always getting me in trouble."

"Welcome to high school Christy," Edge smiled at the other female, ignoring Lita's statement. "Signing up for anything?"

She nodded. "Cheerleading."

"It's kind of hard to believe you and Li are sisters."

"That's what I said," Lita replied. "Are you playing soccer again?" She asked Edge after the duo started making their way to where they were handing out uniforms for the volleyball team. Christy spotted Maria and the duo went to find the table for singing up for cheerleading try outs that would be held later that day after school as well as looking for other clubs that might interest them.

"Na," Edge replied. "I'm going to focus on training for basketball with Christian," he referred to his other best-friend. Lita nodded as the duo stopped in front of the volleyball table meeting with one of Lita's friends on the team, Victoria. They started to talk about the volleyball season as well as what classes they had together. Edge left the two when he spotted Christian.

From across the gym, John still had interest in what Lita was doing. He didn't like her anymore than she liked him, but it was fun getting under her skin. As well as Randy's. "You know Orton," John said taking his eyes of the redhead and turning his attention to her brother instead. "Your sister looks hot today." He smirked when he saw the death glare on Randy's face.

Randy assumed he was talking about his younger sister since he knew John didn't really like Lita. "Don't even look Christy's way. I'll bash your face in."

"Who said I was talking about the younger one." John smirked, looking back at Lita who was oblivious to his stares. "I was talking about Lita. She looks like fun."

"I'll kill you," Randy said getting in John's face.

"Chill Randy," Dave spoke up trying to get in the middle of the two. "He's only saying that to bother you, which is working." Dave had nothing against John, he didn't understand why Randy and John hated one another which also translated in Lita not liking John as well. Or maybe she had her own reasons, he didn't know nor did he care. "John, leave him alone. Can we try to get through the first day of school without any fights?"

John shrugged. "Whatever." The bell rung which meant the students had ten minutes before school started. "Gotta get to homeroom." With that said, he left after he grabbed his uniform.

"I'm gonna kill him one of these days," Randy repeated his sisters earlier words as he grabbed his uniform as well and headed towards his locker so he could put it away and didn't have to carry it with him the rest of the day.

"Hello class," the teacher, Mr. Regal, said before he stood in front of the class during the first period of the day, which was also the second period of the day given this particular class took up two class spots. "Welcome to Advanced Placement Biology, or as some call it, AP Bio. As some of you may know, I am Mr. Regal." He glanced around the class to see everyone in the class, it was fill with a mixture of juniors and seniors, but mainly seniors. "Looks like you all situated yourselves where you want to. Well, we're going to fix that." The class groaned. Was he really about to assign them assigned seating? They were in high school for crying out loud. "This is a biology course. There is going to be a lot of lab work which you will have to do with a partner. As well as a final project which will include a presentation. So we're going to be picking partners and you two will be working for the rest of the school year for this particular class together. I will assign the partners."

Lita crossed her fingers hoping it would be assigned alphabetically. There was a chance she could get paired with Christian. But when she heard Mr. Regal assign the first pairing of Dave and Victoria, she knew it wasn't going to be alphabetical order. She just hoped and prayed she wouldn't get stuck with John. She completely zoned out on the pairings until she heard her own name. "Lita Orton and..." Mr. Regal paused for a moment before he spotted a name on his clipboard. "John Cena."

"You have got to be kidding me!" Lita exclaimed looking at the brunette who looked like he was going to protest. "Can you reassign us? I don't want to work with him. You should already know this. We had bio with you before," she said referring to when John and Lita had taken a class with Mr. Regal previously in their freshman year. He had to remember all the trouble they caused that year, he was glad when that school year was over, but here he was pairing them up for the school year.

"And what makes you think I wanna work with you?" John shot back at her. Everyone in class looked on in amusement. It was no secret that John and Lita didn't get along, it would be entertaining to see the two work together for the rest of the school year. If anything, it would just make the class more entertaining.

"Enough!" Mr. Regal exclaimed. "You two will learn to work together or you will fail the course, and if I'm not mistaken, you two are seniors. You need this course to graduate."

"Actually, no we don't," John spoke up. "Don't even know why I signed up for this class." Lita glared at John as he moved his stuff from where he was sitting before and sat next to Lita since the seat next to her was empty since Victoria had to move and sit next to Dave. How lucky she was that she didn't have to be partnered with a total jerk like John.

"Hey Li!" Trish exclaimed later that day when she sat down next to her best-friend with her lunch tray at lunch later that day.

"Someone is too cheery," Lita replied picking at the... well, whatever it was on the tray. She really needed to start bringing lunch from home. This cafeteria stuff just didn't look edible. Never had and never will.

"Senior year starting off horrible already?" Trish asked picking up a french fry from the other teens lunch tray even though she had her own.

That's when Christian started to chuckle before Lita could say anything. "We have AP Bio first and second period. Guess who else is in there."

"I'm going to take a random guess and say Lita's favorite person in the whole world, John?" Edge asked as he too took a fry from Lita's tray which earned him a slap to his hand.

Christian nodded. "Yea. So Mr. Regal assigned us partners that we will be working with for the rest of the semester."

"Oh my God." Trish interrupted before Christian could go any further, she knew where he was going with this. "You and John were paired up!" That was more of a statement than a question.

"Unfortunately."

"Fifty bucks say she kills him by winter break."

Lita looked up at Edge who made that bet. "Are you kidding?"

"Hundred bucks say she kills him within a month," Christian chimed in. "I was there, she really did look like she was going to kill him."

"You two can't be serious?"

"I'm in," Trish joined in. "I say she'll wait until the end of the year to actually kill him because she does need him to pass Bio right?"

"Yea, she does. But I still think she kills him within a month." Christian replied.

"So a hundred bucks then?" Edge asked with the other two nodding in agreement.

Lita glared at her so called friends. "I'm really happy you three are finding my crisis amusing."

On the other side of the cafeteria, another bet of its own was in the process of forming.

"That's rich John. Real rich," Chris Jericho laughed from across the table John was sitting. It was just the two of them for now until there other friends joined them if they had the same lunch period.

"No it's not," John scowled at his friend. "I have to work with the redheaded deviled bitch. And our grade depends on it."

"Well, stop bitching about it and do something."

"What do you mean?" John asked confused to which Chris rolled his eyes. Did he really have to explain everything?

"Try getting along with her. You know that'll bug her brother if he sees the two of you getting friendly."

"I would do anything to get under sissy boys skin, but hell no! No way am I going to get along with her. They have a younger sister who's a freshman, maybe I can mess with him by being friendly with her."

"You know, for someone who says you can get everyone to like you, you sure can't do that with her."

"Yes I can. Just gotta turn up my Cena charm."

Chris smirked. "Wanna bet?"

John rose a brow. "How much you talking?"

"One hundred bucks if you can get her to be your friend by winter break." John was about to accept until Chris held up his hand as a way to stop the brunette. "I'm not done. Another hundred bucks if you can get her to be your girlfriend by March." Chris added the next part just for fun, he didn't really expect John to take it that far, but if he did, well, that would just be another hundred for John. "Another hundred if you can bang her by the time we graduate the end of the school year."

John spit out the soda he was drinking when Chris said the last part. "You cannot be serious?"

"Well, I am about the first two. The last one is up to you."

"Fine, it's a deal."

"Bad idea," a voice said from behind them. "Orton is going to kill the two of you." Jeff said glancing between the bet making duo as he took a seat at the round table. "And I'm not talking about Randy, I'm talking about Lita. Actually, they'll do a double team on you. He'll start, she'll finish, or vice versa."

"Are you going to tell her?" John questioned.

"No, but-"

"Are you going to tell him?"

"No, but-"

"Then it's settled." He turned his attention to Chris. "You got a deal." The two shook on it while Jeff couldn't help but think this wasn't going to end well. John looked up towards the redhead and coincidentally enough, she did the same. He smirked and winked at her which made her glare at him and send him a not so friendly gesture. This is going to be fun, John thought.

Thanks for reading. Hope you liked the first chapter. Tell me what you think, please and thanks. :)