The Great One's Daughter
-Monday-
Nicki's POV
"You think they'll be mad at me?" I asked John as we walked up to the arena. The guys have been calling me like crazy and I didn't respond. I feel bad now.
"Nah, you too cute to get mad at." He kissed my head.
John had to go take care of somethings and I need to get my new projects from Julie.
As I walked into the design room Julie nearly knocked me off my feet giving me a hug.
"Oh my god, Nicki! How are you doing?"
"Fine, I just needed some time away. I'm ready to get back to work though."
"Well I'm trusting you with the new top rope designs. Randy, UnderTaker, Hunter, and Cena."
"John? Aren't the top rope designs usually darker?"
"Yes, but Vince really wants to see how it does. And I am not fighting with the boss."
"Okay."
"You have free reign on this. So get creative."
"Alright, I'll get started. Let me go talk to Randy about what he wants." I left out the room.
"OH MY GOD! YOU'RE ALIVE!" Zack picked me up hugging me.
"Not for long." I gasped. He let me down.
"Come on. The guys have to see you." He took me to catering.
"So, you okay?"
"Yeah, it really help-"
"NICKIIII!" Melina, Nattie, and Maryse smother me in a hug.
"Melina, your boobs are in my face." I laughed.
"Sorry." They laughed letting go.
"Oh, little sis. You had me scared." Randy hugged me. He calls me that since John and him are like brothers.
"Sorry, I just needed some time to myself." Ted then Kofi hugged me.
"Philip is mad at you." Kofi said. I giggled seeing his back turned to me arms crossed. I went over and hugged him.
"I'm sorry, Punk. I love you." He huffed.
"I'm not letting go until you say something."
"I called and called and called. Texted. You are like my sister. I need to know you're okay." He faked cried, but I knew his words were real.
"I'm sorry. I just was all emo and didn't want to bring you guys down. I'm sorry Philly."
"Don't call me that." He laughed hugging me.
"So, we're official jumping your father. Natalya is joining. Natalya is going to be a distraction. While she's sweet talking him. We jump his sad ass. Ted got kicked out of the mission since if we get caught he'll sing like a fucking bird." I laughed as Ted shook his head.
"We'll wait until after Mania." Randy said.
"Y'all ain't gonna do anything." I giggled.
"Watch it's going down if he fucks with you again. They can't fire all of us." Punk said.
"And he wants to go and cry to Vince about interviews." Randy said.
"What happened?" I asked.
"I did a interview and they asked how I feel about him being back. I said what I felt. Then he called Hunter bitched to him Hunter told Vince then I get chewed out about it. I did have some words with him at his birthday though."
"I'm sorry. He's a ass."
"Not your fault."
"Nick, want to go hit up this Comic shop here. I hear they have a nice collection."
"Sure, Kofi you wanna come?"
"Nah, I need to work out. Catch y'all later."
Punk and l went to the comic shop. I was preoccupied looking through some issues of Batman.
"RAH!" Punk jumped at me wearing a Joker mask.
"Ah! You asshole." I laughed.
"Let me get a picture." I took one of him crossing his arms.
"You look so much better with that on." He laughed.
"They thousands of mask."
"Oh, I'm gonna get cat woman." I said walking over to wear the outfits were.
"That movie sucked."
"No it didn't. I love the fight scenes."
"The crappy fight scenes."
"Did you like Halle Berry in that leather suit? If you say no I'm going to think you and Colt are very close."
"She did look good. Whip me any day."
"You stupid." He laughed.
We feed our nerdy needs and left to get something to eat at a Mexican restaurant.
"So you still gonna leave me?" I asked.
"Yeah, but anytime you're in Chicago you better come see me."
"No, cause you're staying. I'll be damned if they lose a talent like you. That'll be a major lose."
"Don't trip Nick. Things will work out. Hopefully… probably not." He laughed as I gave him a death glare. I throw a chip at him. He throw salsa at me. Before we could get in a food fight people with cameras ran up at us.
"Nicki! Nicki! Over here! Are you dating CM Punk?" The paps cameras went off like crazy. I was blinded. Punk grabbed me quickly walking me to his car. He throw me into the car. Yes, throw me.
He got in and sped off.
"You okay?" I wiped my tears.
"Yeah, those damn camera flashes blind me."
"So I'm your boyfriend apparently. Should we break it to John?" I laughed.
"He'll find out by the time we get back to the arena. He's got me on google alerts."
"Did he hook that up by himself or did you help him?"
"He did it. He's not that old."
"Has he used the iPhone you got him?"
"No, my Old Man is stuck in his ways."
"Awww." I blushed.
"Shut up."
When we got back to the arena paparazzi was standing at the gates. Punk sighed.
"Sorry."
"Not your fault." He shrugged it off.
We went in the arena.
"Wow, lunch with a celeb. Why didn't you tell me you're on a such a high status?"
"I'm not a celeb I'm just Rock's daughter."
"And John Cena's future baby mama." I punched his arm.
"Bye Brooks." He laughed and hugged me.
"Bye Krys." I laughed and went to find Dimples. I don't get how he lets me get away with these nicknames.
I walked into John's locker room. He was doing phoners. I waved. He smiled and patted the chair next to him. I sat down and kissed his cheek.
"No thank you… talk to y'all soon." He hung up a gave me a passionate kiss.
"Hi, Nicki." He smiled.
"Punk and I are dating." I said with the most serious tone and look. His eyes got sad.
"Nicki, I..." He put his head down.
Oh god he believed me.
"Baby I was joking." I rubbed his back. He looked up with tears in his eyes.
"Baby, I'm sorry. I was joking." He laughed.
"I got you!" I punched his arm.
"You made me feel bad." He hugged me.
"I'm a good actor, huh?"
"Way better than Dwayne."
"Anyone is better than his ass."
"Punk and I got mobbed at lunch. Paparazzi came out of nowhere. I don't know what they want from me."
"You're his daughter and hot. They trying to figure out who you're dating. They think Zack since he keeps putting you on his show. Now people are going to think Punk. But they're not smart enough to find out about me and you." We kissed.
"I have another phoner."
"It's cool I just came by to say hi. I'll see you later." I gave him a kiss and left.
I talked to Randy and Hunter about their shirts. As I was working on Randy's I got a call from Dwayne. I sent it to voicemail. He left one. This should be good.
"I can't believe I'm kin to you! You're a lying ungrateful little bitch. How dare you go on tv and play victim. Now you're fucking one of those weak bitches you work with? I took the car back. Your fat ass needs to walk." I hung up and took deep breaths. He went Alec Baldwin on me. I stated the the truth and now since everyone sees who he really is he has to take his angry out on me. I looked at my call log. He called me early this morning and it was answered. Only one person could have picked up.
"Damn it, John." I muttered.
John's POV
I just finished my dark match and was getting ready to shower and leave in my locker room. My phone rang. It was Adam.
"Sup Man?"
"Did Rock call Nicki?"
"I don't know. She's been busy today.
Why?"
"He called Claudia and went off on her. I called his ass back and he's said he took her car back and that I need to back off and who is she dating."
"Wait so he took her car?"
"Yeah, we went by her place the car was gone." Fuck, some of my shit is in there. Nothing expensive. Just jackets I let Nicki borrow.
"I'll go see."
"I swear man he's getting on my last nerve."
"He was on my last nerve the day we met. If he talked shit to Nicki get ready to bail me out of jail."
"I'm going in there with you proudly."
Nicki's POV
After the voicemail I threw myself into my designs. I went back to the bus since it was quiet.
"Nicki?"
"Yeah, John." He walked into the bedroom.
"Babe I've been calling."
"Sorry, I was really into my designs."
"Nicole you can't not be picking up the phone! I know you heard it!"
"Uh, sorry I didn't want to forget a part of the design." I rolled my eyes.
"If anyone should be rolling their eyes it should be me. I called like 50 times. You need to think about other people and just not yourself."
"I'm doing Randy's shirt so I'm thinking about other people, John."
"Let me rephrase think about your boyfriend!"
"Don't raise you voice at me." At this point I locked my iPad and was getting ready to leave.
"I'm just trying to make sure you're okay."
"I'm a strong person. I don't need you checking on me."
"You're always crying about something! I have to be a fucking support system 24/7."
"Okay, if it's such a burden I won't talk to you about how I feel anymore." I grabbed my iPad and went in the main area.
"Oh and don't pick up my fucking phone again. I pay the bill you for it. You need to mind your own damn business."
"Alright, Drama Queen." He muttered.
"You wanna speak up!" He rolled his eyes.
"You wanna cry?" I huffed and sat down.
"Oh, you wanna take shots. How about you add to the 5 moves of doom and learn how to sell a move." With that I sat down at the table.
John's POV
It's time to play the waiting game. I think this is the first time Nicki and I had a fight.
I would like to have her cuddled up next to me right now, but I'm standing my ground she needs to not block things out.
She didn't have to talk shit about my wrestling. But it was fucked up by me to talk about how she cries. My conscious is telling me to apology, but the man in me is making me stand my ground.
I got up went in the main area to test the waters. Nicki ignored me as I went in the fridge.
She's really hard to stay mad at she's so damn cute and it doesn't help that she has her hair in pigtails.
"I'm sorry." Nicki said looking up at me.
"Me tooo!" I sat down and hugged the crap out of her.
"Mmmmm, you smell so good!" She laughed.
"John, you squishing me." I let go.
"We suck at staying mad, huh?" She asked.
"I was about to give in. You were looking all sexy over here and you look so hot when you're mad." We kissed.
"So, why did you call me like 50 times?"
"Adam told me your father called your mom and got mad about the interview. Did he call you?"
"Yeah, he left a voice mail." She shrugged.
"Let me hear it."
"No, I don't want you all heated."
"Baby, I want to know what he said."
"Then tell me why you picked up my phone."
"To piss him off. He was drunk off his ass baby. I had to get him."
"Does he know it was you?"
"No, I didn't really disguise my voice."
"What did you say?"
"Uuhhh, that how were together and once he figures out who I am I'll whoop his ass."
"Knowing you I know you got more vulgar than that."
"Okay, I said I'm your daddy and I fuck you and I'll be more than happy than to whoop his ass." She shook her head laughing.
"Oh gosh, John."
"Can I hear what he said now?"
"No, John I know how you get. I don't want you doing something that'll get you hurt or in trouble." She said rubbing my back.
"We are on a bus Nicki going 50 mph. I can't do much."
"Yeah, but when we get home I know you'll be ready to jump in one of your cars and chase him down."
"Well it depends on what he says. Let me hear."
"Promise me. You won't start turning red and shit."
"I can't promise you that. But I won't go ape shit." We pinky promised. I played the recording.
"Oh fuck no he's not getting away with that!"
"Calm down. No Cena smash. You don't see me boohooing about it." I rubbed his arm.
"Ugh! Fuck babe. Let me just lay some shit down to him."
"John, no. I don't want Mania coming early."
"Nicki, who are you keeping it together."
"I told you I won't cry over everything he does anymore." He kissed me.
"I'm happy to hear that. So what car do you want."
"John, you don't have to get me a car. I'll buy one. It won't be as nice as the Porsche, but I don't care."
"Nah, you want another Porsche? It doesn't matter what."
"John, no."
"I'm going to get you one anyway so might as well tell me."
"I don't know. I like BMWs."
"Okay, my girl wants a BMW she gets a BMW."
"I also like Jeeps and scooters." I laughed.
"Well I'll be driving it too and I'm too big for a scooter."
"Just get what you want I don't care."
"I'm gonna get you a neon purple monster truck, okay?" She laughed.
"I don't think it will fit in my parking stall, but okay." I laughed.
"Wanna watch a movie? I'm in the mood for super heroes."
"Sure, baby."
"Let's watch your brother from another mother. The Incredible Hulk." We laughed and snuggled up in the bedroom.
Dwayne's POV
"Barbie! Get out here! I got you a gift!" I said getting out the Porsche.
"Coming DJ!" She ran into the garage.
"Like oh my god! You got me a car!"
"No way! Like oh my god!" She opened the door.
"Just for you." I smiled. She opened the glasses holder.
"You got me shades too! Ewww they're not designer." Shit I forgot to take Nicki's shit out.
"Like ewww!" She threw them on the ground breaking them.
"DJ! You know I only wear designer. Where did you get those? Like Target? Ew!" I chuckled.
"My bad baby."
"It's okay. Let me look in the trunk." She got out. The trunk was full of stuff.
"DJ! What is this shit!"
"Let me see." She had dog collars, sweaters… guy sweaters, and a camera.
"Dwayne! Who's car is this?"
"Don't worry about that." I grabbed the camera and went into the house.
I turned it on and look through the gallery.
She had pictures with Punk and who ever the guy he hangs out with. That's who she must be dating. I saw pictures of them shopping and eating together today. Nicki would date some dirty looking scum like him.
Nicki's POV
John and were cuddling getting ready to go to sleep after the movie. That was interrupted by my phone ringing
"Ugh, it's Dwayne."
"Gimmie the phone." He said with authority.
"Nope my turn to fuck with him." I picked up.
"Hello?"
"Are you dating Punk? That rude bastard! I saw the pictures on your camera!"
"Punk who's Punk?" I laughed.
"Don't fuck with me. Who are you dating."
"A pretty muthafucka." John told me to put it on speaker.
"Nicole I swear if you don't tell me."
"Oh what? You'll ground me? I'm so scared. I was thinking if you hated the interview what of I put out that tape. Your press tour for Fast Five will be great huh?"
"Your fat ass would."
"Oh, I am not fat. I have a fat ass and nice big tits unlike your Botox Barbie Bitch. She looks so plastic. Did you make her? And she has that annoying valley voice. You sure can pick 'em."
"Don't talk about her like that."
"Don't talk about her fake tits or fake ass? Or her long blonde hair. Nah wait that bitch got tracks." I did a little fake moan.
"Baby stop I'm on the phone with my douche bag." I moaned again.
"Nicki, who is that?" Dwayne yelled.
"My Papí." John laughed.
"Who the fuck is that?"
"Say hi, baby."
"Hey bitch." John said using his hop hop tone. I moaned for real.
"She'll call you back. I have a pie to eat." John hung up. We both busted out laughing.
"Oh my god! He must be pissed." John laughed clapping his hands.
"I liked fucking with his head. I guess he looked through my car. I have a lot of my shit in there. Like half of your sweaters."
"That you steal."
"What? They smell so good. The camera Punk bought me was in there."
"Why did he buy you a camera?"
"House warming/birthday gift."
"Well technically isn't that your car?"
"It's in my name. I registered it and everything."
"Then he stole it. Go and get your shit back."
"I will, calm down baby." I kissed him.
"Go to sleep busy day tomorrow."
"I always have a busy day. I'm busy on my days off sleeping and eating." I laughed.
"Goodnight dream about penguins eating fruity pebbles."
"Can I dream about you eating fruity pebbles naked on top of my GTO?"
"Whatever makes you happy." We kissed goodnight and went to sleep.
Dwayne is such a dumb ass. If he doesn't figure out that he was talking to John he's slow. I hope he finds out. Pissing him off is a hobby of mine now.
End of this chapter. I'm really trying to remember Rock's appearances. I believe the next one was the Monday before Survivor Series. So I'm skipping to that and Nicki will met John's family. Oh and I forgot Nicki's ring is in the bio.
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