The Meeting

Becca packed her suitcase with a big smile on her face. She would be leaving tomorrow morning to go be with the man she had always wanted to meet.

"Are you sure you have everything?" her mom asked. "I don't want to have to send anything to you."

"Mom please, I'm only going to be gone for a week. Besides, if I need something I'm sure he will be nice enough to get it for me."

"Now Becca, don't go down there thinking that he's going to keep you or anything. You have to remember, he's a superstar and most of them only want one thing from a girl like you."

Becca looked back at her mom completely infuriated by her words. "What are you talking about mom? He is John Cena! He won't try and do anything unless I ask for it or let it happen. I'm a smart girl mom can't you at least learn to trust me?"

Her mom sighed and then sat down on the bed, "Listen Becca, I'm not saying that he will try to do something to you, all I'm saying is don't expect him to be what he is in your dreams. Most of the time these guys aren't what they seem."

Becca nodded, "Yea I know…and I love you too mom."

Her mom smiled and then hugged her daughter. "I just want you to be safe alright?"

"Alright mom,"

After that her mom left the room and Becca called Ki Ki to talk to her one more time before she went to bed.

"Girl I just want to thank you for putting my name in that drawing. I really hope he doesn't turn out to be a jerk."

"Me too girl, otherwise I'll come down there and give him a piece of my mind."

The two girls giggled. "I'm serious! Anyone that hurts my Becca-Boo gets hurt ten times worse Ok?"

"I hear ya, I'll make sure to call you every night to let you know what's up."

"Ok girlie and be careful alright?"

Becca laughed, "You know me, I'm always one to be careful."

After hanging up, Becca took a nice long shower imagining John being in there with her. A smile crept across her face as she thought about finally seeing him for the first time.

Meanwhile, John was in his mansion making sure the guestroom was all set up for his house guest. As he cleaned the house he thought about Becca for some reason wondering what she was like. He was honestly hoping that she wasn't like the other fans that only cared for him because of his looks. He wanted a fan that was genuine and saw him for the true man that he was. Oh well, maybe he and her could become friends.

After cleaning up for awhile, he took a nice hot shower to help relax his muscles. He then hopped into his large king sized bed and chilled for awhile. He hated being in the house alone so, he was glad to be getting some female company for a week.

That next morning he got up and did a final check around the house. Becca would be arriving around noon and he wanted everything to be absolutely perfect. He couldn't really understand why he was so up for impressing her…she was only a fan.

Rebecca got off of the Plane in Wes Newbury, Massachusetts at eleven thirty. She was shocked that a limo actually picked her up to take her to John Cena's place. On her way there, she called Ki Ki to give her a quick update on things.

"What! He sent a limo to get you from the airport? What is he trying to marry you or something?" she asked.

Becca giggled, "That would be nice but I highly doubt it."

"Girl you better get that man. Doesn't he realize what he's doing already?"

"I guess not…but so far I'm loving everything I see….oh..my…gosh…."

Becca's breath was taken away when the limo pulled up in front of a huge white mansion with gold doors and a large fountain in front of it.

"Ki Ki let me call you back…" she said as she slowly hung up the phone and looked around at the mansion. "This is insane!"

When the limo stopped, the driver got out and sweetly helped her out and got her bags out for her. The door to the mansion suddenly opened up and John Cena came into view. Becca felt her heart thudding beneath her chest. She couldn't believe that he actually was standing right in front of her wearing his usual black shirt and blue jean shorts. His icy blue eyes locked with hazel ones and she quickly felt nervous.

For some reason, John felt the same way. He had never felt so drawn to a beauty like this one. Her skin was flawless along with the cute smile she wore. Her long black hair hung down her back like an elegant angel. What was he feeling? He hadn't even said hello to this girl and already he felt…like he wanted her.

"Hello John," she said softly trying not to shake. "I'm Rebecca Hurd."

He smiled at her and shook her hand, "Hello Rebecca, I'm John Cena. I'm very pleased to meet you."

Becca smiled, "Same here…you've got quite a lovely home here."

"Thanks, here let me take your bags and I'll show you around."

"Good…at least he's a gentleman." Becca thought to herself as she followed him inside to his place. "Wow, I can't believe you spent almost ten million dollars on this place," she said as she looked around.

"How do you know that?" he asked her.

"Oh I watched the top ten most expensive cribs in the world and yours was number three."

He looked at her not able to believe that she remembered that type of information. "Nice. What else do you know about me Rebecca?"

"Oh a little of this and a little of that, you can basically call me your personal encyclopedia."

He laughed at her joke, "A sense of humor, I like that, here is your room,"

Becca gasped at the sight of the large room. The walls were painted a deep red with a queen sized canopy bed. The carpet was soft and a beige color. "Wow I love this place already," she said.

"Good, uh are you hungry because I was thinking we could go out and grab a bite to eat for lunch, my treat?"

Becca nodded, "That would be nice,"

"Oh yea and do you mind if I call you Becca?"

A shiver shot down her back when he used her nickname. She loved the way it rolled off his tongue. "Yes…you can call me that anytime…"

He smiled back at her thinking to himself, "this is going to be an interesting week,"