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A/N: Thanks to everyone who read and reviewed. You guys rock! Continue to do so. This chapter is going to be in Adrianna's point of view.

To say I have a unusual family would be an understatement. And I'm not talking 'I have a step dad' unusual family. No, no, no, that is not the case at all. Before I go any further, I'm going to break down my family tree.

My dad is Paul Levesque, also known as Triple H. He is my dad. Yes I'm talking about the same Paul that works for the WWE. And my mom is Lauren Peters-Taylor. My dad, Paul, and my mom, Lauren, dated way back in the day. They were each others first loves. In fact they were so in love, that my birth resulted. That's right, my parents were still kids when I was born. My parents were fifteen when I came into this world.

I was born Adrianna Jane Levesque on September 21, 1984 in Nashua, New Hampshire. My life was one of those cases where my parents never got married. I guess at some point, they fell out of love with each other. That of course wasn't a bad thing, because I always had both parents in my life. Both of them were always there for me, and I love them both dearly. Here's where it gets unusual.

When I was three my mom started dating Will Taylor. Generally this is probably where I say I hate him. But I don't. He is a good guy. He always treated me and my mom very well. I love him like another father. But daddy will always be number one in my heart. And then when I was six, mom and Will got married. Naturally mom took Will's last name and I kept mine as Levesque. Shortly after Mom and Will's wedding, my brothers Michael and Zac came into the world. Yes, my first two younger half siblings. As much as they annoy me, I'm always going to love them. They are a big part of my life, and they mean a lot to me.

Now in 1995, daddy started working for the WWF, otherwise now known as the WWE. I've always loved wrestling. I grew up watching it with dad and grandpa Levesque. So naturally I loved it. And when daddy went to Boston to train to wrestle, I was sad, but I was happy because daddy was going to be a wrestler. I would usually go on tour with him during the summer. Let me just say that those were some fun summers.

So it was only natural that I wanted to wrestle too. That's what I decided when I was fourteen and on one of my many summer trips with him. At first he was against it, but then he warmed up to it. In fact he and Uncle Shawn taught me how to wrestle. It was easy for me, the moves just came naturally to me. But of course when my mom and Will found out, they flipped. They didn't like it then and they don't like it now. But I think they're happy with my choices, because I'm happy with them. So they support me, no matter what. So I continued with school, and continued with my training.

Then came the time for daddy to get married. When I was nineteen, daddy married Stephanie McMahon. Once again, this would be where I say I hate her, but I don't. I love Steph, she's amazing and cool to talk to. The fact that she is only eight years older than I am, should throw me off. But it doesn't, because look at it this way, I'm only twenty five and my dad is only thirty nine. Weird huh? Anyway three years after dad and Steph got married, baby Aurora came into the world. And just last year, baby Murphy came into the world. I love them both, sure they're little, but I love them a lot. And to make things even more weird. Everyone got along.

I told you my family was weird. I mean come on, I was over legal drinking age by the time Aurora was born. But no matter how unusual my family is, I still love them all. Each and everyone of them have been there for me when I needed them. And it is usually hard to find a family like that.

Now that I broke down my family tree, lets move onto better things. Shall we? I've been in the WWE since I've been eighteen. I literally started right out of high school. So naturally this means that I started my career with Cena and Orton. Cena is a great guy, he was sweet and funny. He was an all around good guy and good friend.

Orton on the other hand was a jerk. I never liked him and he never liked me. The two of us were constantly at each others throats. He always told me that I was abusing my power. That I always got what I wanted because of who my dad is. Is he stupid? Does he not remember who his family is? Moron. Not once since I started my wrestling career did anyone know who my father was. The fans are completely in the dark about who my father is. Although WWE employees do know, but they don't care. But that was all going to change now.

"What Steph?" I asked stunned. "You want me to do what?"

She laughed. "We want to reveal to the world who your dad is. The fans have been speculating. Not only that, it adds onto the storyline going on with Randy right now. You could work with Randy and Legacy to make things even more interesting."

Was she really asking me to do this? Everybody knew that Orton and I hated each other. Everyone knew that. She knew I thought he was a pompous egotistical jackass.

"You want me to work with that?" I asked pointing towards Orton. "Are you insane?"

"Hey Peaches." He began. "I have a name. And I'm not exactly thrilled at the prospect of being in a love angle with you."

Peaches? Who the hell is he calling Peaches? That has got to be the stupidest nickname I have ever heard. Besides what right does he have to nickname me? None. He needs to learn that my name is Adrianna.

"First of jackass." I began. "You are not to call me Peaches. Its stupid. And secondly you have no right to nickname me. Who said I was working with you? This isn't set in stone, its only an idea."

He was about to say something, but Steph beat him to it. "Listen kids, this is set in stone. This will be done. However, Randy just gave me a good idea, we'll thrown in a little love. That will add to the storyline. What better way to twist the storyline around, daughter dating father's enemy."

God must really hate me. The angle was bad before, but its worse now. I sent a glare towards him, he noticed I was glaring at him and he then smirked at me. Oh, now I really want to smack him.

"You two understand?"

Did I understand what? I wasn't paying attention, Orton kept distracting me. What the hell is going on now? Stephanie looked from me to Randy. She took a deep breath and then rolled her eyes.

"I'm going to repeat myself one more time. Addie." She said directing her gaze towards me. I however, cringed at the nickname. "You will interfere in your dad's match against Randy next week. Everyone will then find out that Paul is your father and that you're dating Randy. The show ends with you two kissing, and Paul fuming."

Randy and I looked at each other. We both knew that there was no way we could get out of this angle. This was iron clad and we would just have to roll with the punches.

"Is that clear?"

"Its clear." Randy said.

Satisfied with his response, Stephanie turned towards me. She was now glaring at me. Just waiting for my response. I'm a stubborn person. I tend to not listen to things when I'm told to do them. So what makes now any different? Oh, the fact that this is my job, and I can get fired. No matter who my father or step mother are.

"Crystal."

"Good. Randy you can go now. Addie, I need to talk to you."

Randy smirked at me and left without saying another word. I swear, one day someone will knock him off his high horse. And judging by my current situation, it better be soon.

"What's up Steph?"

"I get that you and Randy hate each other. But the two of you know better than anybody, that in this business you're going to have to work with people you don't like."

Inhaling deeply, I nodded. I knew she was right. What she just said is an important thing to know getting into this business. Everyone knew that. And she was right. One thing she was wrong about was that I don't like Randy, no, I loathe Randy.

"I understand that Steph. But its just that I loathe Orton. In fact the feeling is mutual. This isn't going to get us anywhere."

"Maybe it will. Maybe it won't. But this is business Addie. You just got to roll with it."

"I know." I muttered. "I know. What did my dad say about this whole angle?"

"He's fine with it. Actually it was his idea."

My own father came up with this idea. Was I getting punished for something I did? He was out to get me. This day just keeps getting better.

"Where is my loving father at the moment?" I asked sweetly.

She instantly picked up on my tone. Yeah, she knew I was pissed. In a way she was scared but also wanted to laugh. The thing to know about my dad and Steph, is that they are overgrown kids. For some reason they enjoy seeing each other in some of kind of discomfort.

"In catering. Why? What are you going to do?"

Once she told me where my dad was, I just hightailed it out of her office. I really needed to talk to him. Why would my dad want to see me in this agony? Oh because he's my dad and an overgrown child.

"Dad." I said once I got into catering. "Why did you come up with the angle with Orton?"

"Angle?" He asked playing dumb. "What angle?"

"Oh you know, the one where I join Legacy and I end up with Randy."

Dad lightly smacked himself on the forehead as if he forgot. "That angle? That's nothing, its just tv."

"Its not only tv dad. You know that Orton and I hate each other."

"I know you do. But the two of you have so much chemistry together, the angle will work very well."

"Chemistry? There is no chemistry. We hate each other. And what throws me off even more is that you don't even like Orton! Yet you came up with this agonizing idea."

"I know I do. But just because I don't like him, doesn't mean I think he's talent less. Face it, the two of you will work well together. Its only for like twenty minutes a day. It won't be that bad, and the angle will be over be you know it."

"This chemistry you speak of, how come I didn't notice it?" I asked completely ignoring what he just said.

"I didn't notice it. John actually pointed it out. And I realized that he was right." He took a deep breath. "I shouldn't have said that."

Was everybody out to get me? First I find out my dad came up this angle. And then I come to find out that John, my own best friend, sold me out.

"Nevermind forget it dad. This may or may not work. Randy may not even be breathing by the end of this angle. Who knows? But this better end fast. Anyway I'm leaving now. I'll see you tomorrow. Night dad."

"You're staying for the rest of the show?"

"Nope. I need to talk to John."

"Alright, night honey."

Without another word I left catering and headed to my locker room. I got my stuff ready and started making my way out of the arena. But for some reason things just did not want to cooperate with me tonight. I say that because I just had to run into Orton.

"What do you want Orton?" I asked shortly.

"Woah calm down Addie. I just wanted to talk to you."

"My name is not Addie. Its Adrianna, get it through your thick head."

"Okay fine. Adrianna I just wanted to talk to you about the angle. Do us both a favor and don't fall in love with me."

I laughed at his comment. Did he really just say that? He has really gone mental. In fact, I think he has taken way too many hits to the head. The kid really needs a break. This is not healthy.

"Fall in love with you?" I asked still laughing. "Trust me Orton, I won't fall in love with you. You aren't my type."

"I'm every girl's type." He smirked. "I just want you to know that. Also I have a rep to protect, so don't ruin it."

Again I laughed. Was he serious? "You have a rep to protect? And what rep is that? The one you have as a walking STD. Orton I will not fall in love with you, and you won't with me. The only time we'll talk is when it is for work. And nothing else."

Before he could say another word. My God he was so full of himself. I would never fall for him. I wouldn't. But too bad things never work out the way I want them to.