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you are... my fellow writer that I have so much in common with it's freaky
and cool at the same time... LOL... here's the next chapter...
**Suspicious Behavior**
I walked into Dad's office, exhausted. I had spent the entire morning trying to keep two little kids entertained, and that was no easy task, but being five months pregnant didn't help any. John was getting ready for that night's show, so he didn't have a lot of time to help, but he was there when he could be. Today we were supposed to be meeting with Mark's tutor. Her name was Miranda Vance, and she was in her late 30s. She didn't have any kids, and was divorced, so she was ideal for the job. She had been an elementary school teacher for years, so that was great. I sat down, I was alone, Dad had agreed to watch the kids while John and I met with the tutor. John came in a couple minutes later and smiled at me, "Hey babe." He kissed my cheek as he sat down next to me. He put his hand on my stomach and smiled, "When are we going to tell Mark that he's getting a little brother?" I smiled at him and shrugged my shoulders, "When you want to." He smiled and kissed my forehead, "We'll tell him after we meet this woman." I chuckled and shook my head. There was a knock on the door and John walked over to answer it. He opened the door and saw a member of the event staff with who we both assumed was Ms. Vance. She was still in great shape, and had long, dark brown hair which was pulled back into a ponytail. She had bright blue eyes. We were right, and John allowed her into the office. I stood up and shook hands with her, "Nice to meet you Ms. Vance, I'm Angel." She smiled and nodded before shaking hands with John, "Please, call me Miranda." I nodded and then gestured toward an empty chair, "Please, sit down." She smiled and did so, setting her bags down on the floor by her. John and I sat down and were about to start questioning her, but the door burst open. Mark came running in and jumped into John's lap. Miranda started laughing, "You must be Mark." He nodded proudly, "Yes." He extended his hand, "Nice to meet you." She smiled and shook his hand, "Nice to meet you too." She looked at me and John, "He's so polite." I laughed, "Yeah, to strangers." Mark stuck out his bottom lip and crossed his arms over his chest. I smiled at him, "I'm just jokin' Mark." I heard Dad's voice outside the office, "Mark Anthony Cena, I told you to stay with me." He opened the door and walked in with Joie right behind him, "Come on Mark..." I smiled, "It's alright Dad." Dad let out a deep breath and nodded. I smiled, "Miranda, this is my father, Mark Callaway." Miranda stood up and extended her hand. Dad looked her over, and I noticed. Miranda smiled at Dad, "It's a pleasure to meet you." Dad smiled, "The pleasure's all mine." I looked over at John as Dad and Miranda shook hands. He just looked at me, confused. Miranda finally tore her eyes off my father and looked at Joie, "And what's your name sweetie?" Joie smiled, "Josephine Leigh Cena." I smirked and looked over at John; he chuckled. She was too sweet. Dad nodded, "Yeah, but everyone calls her Joie." Miranda looked up at Dad and smiled. I started to get a weird feeling about all this.
We were now in John's dressing room, and Mark and Joie were sleeping on a coulpe made up beds on the floor. I looked at John, worried, as he was changing. I spoke, making sure my voice was soft, "John, didn't you see the way they looked at each other?" John looked at me and shook his head, "Babe, your Dad loves Sara, he wouldn't do that. You're just being paranoid." I shook my head, "No, I saw the way he looked at her John, and..." I shook my head again and sighed, "I'm worried about this." John smiled at me and kissed my forehead, "Relax. Nothing's going to happen." He then started out the door, "Be back in a little bit." Maybe John was right, but I needed someone else's opinion. I sat down and found my cell phone. I dialed Rayne's phone number and waited. Brock finally answered the phone, "Hello?" "Brock..." my voice sounded kinda urgent, but I didn't care, to me this was important, "... is Rayne there?" "Yeah, hold on a second." I heard him yell for her and waited. She finally came to the phone, "Hello?" "Rayne, I need to ask you something." "What?" "Do you think Dad would ever have an affair?" "What?!" "Mark's tutor came today, and when Dad saw her, I swear, he was checkin' her out." "Oh come on Angel." "I'm serious!" "Alright, calm down. Maybe he was checkin' her out, but Dad loves Sara, he wouldn't do somethin' like that to her." I nodded and sighed, "I hope you're right. John says I'm just bein' paranoid." "And I think he's right." "Alright, well, thanks. I'm gonna go." "Love ya." "Love ya too." I hung up the phone and groaned. I only hoped John and Rayne were right.
Author's Note: Dun, dun, dun... AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! LOL, whatcha think? REVIEW and lemme know...
**Suspicious Behavior**
I walked into Dad's office, exhausted. I had spent the entire morning trying to keep two little kids entertained, and that was no easy task, but being five months pregnant didn't help any. John was getting ready for that night's show, so he didn't have a lot of time to help, but he was there when he could be. Today we were supposed to be meeting with Mark's tutor. Her name was Miranda Vance, and she was in her late 30s. She didn't have any kids, and was divorced, so she was ideal for the job. She had been an elementary school teacher for years, so that was great. I sat down, I was alone, Dad had agreed to watch the kids while John and I met with the tutor. John came in a couple minutes later and smiled at me, "Hey babe." He kissed my cheek as he sat down next to me. He put his hand on my stomach and smiled, "When are we going to tell Mark that he's getting a little brother?" I smiled at him and shrugged my shoulders, "When you want to." He smiled and kissed my forehead, "We'll tell him after we meet this woman." I chuckled and shook my head. There was a knock on the door and John walked over to answer it. He opened the door and saw a member of the event staff with who we both assumed was Ms. Vance. She was still in great shape, and had long, dark brown hair which was pulled back into a ponytail. She had bright blue eyes. We were right, and John allowed her into the office. I stood up and shook hands with her, "Nice to meet you Ms. Vance, I'm Angel." She smiled and nodded before shaking hands with John, "Please, call me Miranda." I nodded and then gestured toward an empty chair, "Please, sit down." She smiled and did so, setting her bags down on the floor by her. John and I sat down and were about to start questioning her, but the door burst open. Mark came running in and jumped into John's lap. Miranda started laughing, "You must be Mark." He nodded proudly, "Yes." He extended his hand, "Nice to meet you." She smiled and shook his hand, "Nice to meet you too." She looked at me and John, "He's so polite." I laughed, "Yeah, to strangers." Mark stuck out his bottom lip and crossed his arms over his chest. I smiled at him, "I'm just jokin' Mark." I heard Dad's voice outside the office, "Mark Anthony Cena, I told you to stay with me." He opened the door and walked in with Joie right behind him, "Come on Mark..." I smiled, "It's alright Dad." Dad let out a deep breath and nodded. I smiled, "Miranda, this is my father, Mark Callaway." Miranda stood up and extended her hand. Dad looked her over, and I noticed. Miranda smiled at Dad, "It's a pleasure to meet you." Dad smiled, "The pleasure's all mine." I looked over at John as Dad and Miranda shook hands. He just looked at me, confused. Miranda finally tore her eyes off my father and looked at Joie, "And what's your name sweetie?" Joie smiled, "Josephine Leigh Cena." I smirked and looked over at John; he chuckled. She was too sweet. Dad nodded, "Yeah, but everyone calls her Joie." Miranda looked up at Dad and smiled. I started to get a weird feeling about all this.
We were now in John's dressing room, and Mark and Joie were sleeping on a coulpe made up beds on the floor. I looked at John, worried, as he was changing. I spoke, making sure my voice was soft, "John, didn't you see the way they looked at each other?" John looked at me and shook his head, "Babe, your Dad loves Sara, he wouldn't do that. You're just being paranoid." I shook my head, "No, I saw the way he looked at her John, and..." I shook my head again and sighed, "I'm worried about this." John smiled at me and kissed my forehead, "Relax. Nothing's going to happen." He then started out the door, "Be back in a little bit." Maybe John was right, but I needed someone else's opinion. I sat down and found my cell phone. I dialed Rayne's phone number and waited. Brock finally answered the phone, "Hello?" "Brock..." my voice sounded kinda urgent, but I didn't care, to me this was important, "... is Rayne there?" "Yeah, hold on a second." I heard him yell for her and waited. She finally came to the phone, "Hello?" "Rayne, I need to ask you something." "What?" "Do you think Dad would ever have an affair?" "What?!" "Mark's tutor came today, and when Dad saw her, I swear, he was checkin' her out." "Oh come on Angel." "I'm serious!" "Alright, calm down. Maybe he was checkin' her out, but Dad loves Sara, he wouldn't do somethin' like that to her." I nodded and sighed, "I hope you're right. John says I'm just bein' paranoid." "And I think he's right." "Alright, well, thanks. I'm gonna go." "Love ya." "Love ya too." I hung up the phone and groaned. I only hoped John and Rayne were right.
Author's Note: Dun, dun, dun... AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! LOL, whatcha think? REVIEW and lemme know...
