A/N: I want to say thank you to Ainat and CountryGirl8 for the awesome reviews!

Also, I know that in I Still Love You, Jenna is 4 years younger than John. For this story's sake, she will be 25, making the age of her biological father 18 when she was born. Nothing else changed from the other story.

Jenna looked at John with a confused look on her face, as she still didn't know who he was talking about.

"John, I'm still confused. Who is this guy?"

"Jenn...that is Shawn Michaels."

She then took the picture out of John's hand to examine it further, and then looked at her husband once again with a crazy look on her face. "That can't be him."

"Why can't it? It sure does look like him."

"Mom said this was a bar in Texas, and that the guy's name is Michael."

"Jenna, Shawn does live in Texas, and his real name is Michael Shawn Hickenbottom. He told me one time that he has gone by the name Shawn for a long time."

"If he has gone by Shawn for a long time, than why did he tell Mom that his name was Michael?"

"That I don't know," John said. "All I have to say is that if the guy in that picture isn't Shawn Michaels, than he has a twin."

John then walked up to his wife, with his suitcase in his hand and softly kissed her forehead and then her lips. "Listen, I need to get going to the airport. Good luck with all of this while I am gone and I will call you soon, ok?"

Jenna only nodded her head as she gave John one last hug and watched him walk out the door. "I love you."

"I love you too, Jenn. You take care of yourself and the baby!" he said smiling.

"Alright, deal," she said giggling.

After Jenna watched John leave the house, she immediately went to the phone. She had to get to the bottom of this mystery. After a couple of rings, Jenna heard her step-father answer the phone.

"Hi David, its Jenna."

"Hi Jenna. How are you?"

"I'm good. Listen...is Mom home?"

"Yeah hang on one minute."

After a few moments JoAnn got on the phone.

"Hi Jenna, I'm so glad you called. What's up?"

"Are you busy at this very second?"

"No. Is something wrong?"

"Well, I need you to come over for a minute. There is something I want to talk to you about."

"Ok," JoAnn said nervously. "I will be over soon."

Jenna then hung up the phone, and waited paitently for her mom. Within 15 minutes, she heard a car door slam, and opened the door as her mom walked up to the front door.

"Hi Jenna!" her mom exclaimed as she walked inside the house. "What's going on? You sounded kind of nervous on the phone."

"Well, I have two things I want to ask you."

"Sure, go ahead," JoAnn said as she sat on the living room couch, facing Jenna.

"Well, first John and I are going to have a baby."

JoAnn squealed in excitement as she hugged her daughter. "I am so happy for you guys! How are you feeling?"

"Pretty good. I went to the doctor for the first time today, and I'm due June 25th."

"Well, I am excited for you guys. Is John excited?"

"He is thrilled!" Jenna said with a smile.

"Good," JoAnn said smiling back. "Now, what is the second thing you wanted to ask me about?"

"Well," Jenna started as she played with the picture in her hand. "Who is this guy?" she asked, pointing to the man in question.

"I told you, his name is Michael."

"Do you remember anything else about him? Please try to remember. John thought he recognized him, and I'm just trying to figure out if he's right or not."

JoAnn squinted her eyes, thinking hard about her bacheolorette party. "Well, I believe he had just debuted in wrestling, and his last name started with an H, like Harper or Hill..."

"Hickenbottom?" Jenna asked.

It looked as if a light bulb went off in JoAnn's head. "Yes, now that you say Hickenbottom, that sounds right."

"Are you sure that his name was Michael? It wasn't Shawn?"

"He said that his real name was Michael, but goes by Shawn. Do you know him?"

Jenna was silent as she got off the couch and walked toward the fire place, where some wedding pictures of herself and John and another picture of John and his brothers were placed. "Yeah, I do know him. He's a WWE Superstar with John. John works with him," she said turning back toward her mom.