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Chapter 4.

That night, Mark and Gaby arrived at the arena. It is even bigger in person than it looked on TV, Gaby thought. Many of the superstars were standing around talking to each other, some talking about their matches, some about clubs and bars and such. Then she saw him. *Oh God, he's even more gorgeous up close. The camera doesn't do him justice. She thought. Oh, shit, he's coming this way, oh I hope I look ok, I can't breathe. Ok, ok, just be calm, be calm, and breathe. He's just a man, a hot, sexy, gorgeous, yummy man. *

"Yo, Deadman, what's up?"

*He's so hot. *

"Hey man. What's going on?"

"Not much. Who's the hottie?"

*Oh, I hope I'm not blushing, I'm blushing, I can feel it. Oh God, he's looking at me.*

"Oh, this is my sister Gaby. Gaby, this is John Cena." I smiled. *Come on Mark, like I don't know who this stud is. *

"It's nice to meet you John." Gaby swallowed the lump that was forming in her throat. She was fighting the urge to jump on John and start making out with him. *Not like that would be a horrible thing, it would probably be pretty nice, and by nice I mean the best thing ever. *

"Hey, Mark, I've got a question, I met this girl, and I want to ask her out to dinner, but I don't know what she'll say. You got any advice?"

*Damn, he already has a girl that he likes. That sucks.*

"I don't know, but I'm sure Gaby could help you figure out something, why don't you swing by my locker room while I have my match, that way you can get your advice, and Gaby won't be bored off her ass."

"Cool. I'll see y'all then." John walked off down the hall.

"Alright, come on, you have a couple McMahons to meet." Gaby and Mark headed towards Vince's office.

After Gaby met Vince and Stephanie, she and Mark headed to his dressing room so that he could get ready for Smackdown. They sat and watch the first hour together before Mark had to head to the gorilla for his match. Gaby went into the bathroom to make sure she looked ok, sure he had another girl lined up and was only coming to her to get advice on how to ask the other girl out, but there was no reason that she shouldn't look presentable.

As Gaby went to sit back on the couch, there was a knock at the door. "Who is it?"

"It's John."

"Oh, come on in. Have a seat." John sat down on the couch next to her. "What do you want to know John? I'll help you the best I can."

"Well, I just met this girl, but I'm not sure how to ask her out. I'm not quite sure what to say."

"Well, it depends on her personality. What is she like?"

"Well, she's nice, and gorgeous, and sweet, hmmmm, I don't know, what other words could I use to describe you?"

"Well, I don't kno- what? Me? Why me? I thought you said you wanted my advice on how to ask out a girl you just met."

"Exactly, I just met you, silly. I didn't want to ask you with some cheesy pick up line, so I want your advice on how to ask you out for dinner tonight."

"Um, I , uh, well, um, you could, uh, just ask."

"So I could just come right out and ask if you want to go to dinner with me?"

"Yeah, I and I would come right out and tell you that I'd love too." *Holy shit. I am going on a date with John Cena. Holy crap. Oh shit, what the hell am I gonna wear?*

A/N: I wanted to write more, but I wanted to leave it as a cliffhanger. So, how was that. I gotta thank LESNARSCHICK for the advice to go with Cena, I thought about all of the other single superstars, and I think he would work the best, plus, he's really hot. R & R as always!