I took a nap right after I got off the phone with her. Phil woke me up an hour later with Kofi and Zack looking at me, anxiously.

"You told them you weak, weak man." I said instantly, reading their faces. I hit Phil with a pillow.

"I couldn't help it, I'm sorry. They are our buddies. We travel together most of the time." Phil defended himself.

"You couldn't wait two weeks?" I asked.

Zack looked so excited, he was bouncing in his feet.

"And Zack is a gossip queen, do you think he'll keep this to himself?" I asked.

"I won't tell. I'm just so happy." Zack gave me a hug.

"I think this is amazing. Congratulations." Kofi said, also giving me a hug.

"You really haven't told anybody on the roster yet? Not even Cena?" Zack asked.

"So far on the roster, you two are the only ones who know." I said. "Right?" I asked, turning to Phil for confirmation.

"That's right. And we would like to keep it that way." Phil told them.

"But what about Chris Jericho?" Kofi asked.

"I'll just have to make sure I'm not in a physical confrontation. I'm still on TV, I'm still Punk's manager. My schedule isn't going to change for a few months and then it will be a lighter house show then only TV then I'll be off for about six weeks." I explained.

"Promise me, both of you, not a word of this once you leave this room until P and I make our announcement." I told them.

"I promise." Kofi told me.

"Can I touch your stomach?" Zack asked, fidgeting.

"Zack, no. Stop it. Focus. Promise me." I snapped my fingers to get him to look at my face.

"Okay I'll be cool. I promise."

I watch Zack carefully after we get to the building but to his credit, he doesn't say anything.

"Hey what gives?" I could hear Brock Lesnar call from down the hallway.

I stopped and turned around as he ran over to me.

"What are you talking about?" I asked.

"I thought the plan was that you were going to come out during the autograph signing and I was going to put you through the table. Now I'm being told that it's not the case and we don't even touch anymore. What gives? Don't you trust me?" Lesnar asked.

Shit. I forgot that I was still managing Jon Cena against Brock Lesnar at the PPV. We were supposed to set up that angle tonight.

"Brock, calm down. Stephanie decided to go in a different direction. If you put me through the table, it would anger not only Cena but CM Punk too. That's not the story we are trying to tell here." I quickly told him.

A light bulb seemed to go off in Brock's head. He nodded.

"I didn't even think about that. Good call. Okay, I'll see you out there." Brock said before walking away.

"It's a good thing you think quickly on your feet." Phil told me again.

An idea suddenly struck me. I grabbed Phil's arm and pulled him into an empty room.

"I got an idea that will solve the entire problem. We both want to tell everyone about the baby but we're worried about it affecting the story with Jericho. Plus, this gives me a work around for the unfinished story with me and John."

I told Phil my idea and his eyes lit up. We went to Stephanie's office and explained the idea.

"I think that's perfect if you can pull it off. You've got the green light. Go make it happen." She told us.