CHAPTER 2

(the next day)

The following day, Cena and Trish woke up with a phone call. It was Paul Heyman.

"Cena, did you hear about the draft? " Heyman asked

"no.. don't tell me that they're going to have another draft?!?"

"yep, that's it… I don't want it to happen. Vince has made a decision that both Bishoff and I will choose people to be in our roster , and whoever is chosen, will go the brand either RAW or SMACKDOWN!… and you understand that SMACKDOWN! Will be loosing many of its greatest athletes. And one of them may be… you…!

"WHAT?" Cena screamed out loud, and Trish stared at him like he was crazy.

"yep that's right Cena. That was my first reaction when Vince called me. I couldn't believe it. You brighten up the show with your raps and all your funny crap, but this may be the end to it. People come to see you… John Cena… And come Monday night RAW, the draft will take place, and SMACKDOWN can loose one of its greatest wrestlers… we'll just have to wait and see. "

" I guess so, but I don't want to move to RAW, both me and my girlfriend Trish, are on SMACKDOWN, and we have thought of a perfect storyline , that each show , will keep the fans waiting to see what will happen next… "

" I understand Cena, but you also have to understand that I'm not the one who can choose you. You will most likely be chosen by Bishoff and I don't want that. Bishoff has nothing to loose."

" ok Heyman, I understand, I guess your right the only thing we have to do is wait and see what will happen on RAW. Hopefully, Bishoff won't choose me, but ya know what? I doubt it… but I ought to be out, ill talk to you later. "

Cena hung up the phone with Heyman. He stared at Trish and gasped.

"huh {cena gasped}, guess what Hun? There is going to be a draft this Monday on RAW, and me and you may be separated!"

"what?" Trish said really nervous

"it's not the point that we won't be together on the same show, because we see each other everyday. it's the point that we had a storyline forming already… and the fans were loving it to. This was my turn to shine and prove to them I don't suck"

"but baby, no one said you sucked…"

" I know but…"

Cena once again gasped and just stood there in bed wondering how his life would turn out to be like if he was transferred to RAW.

"come on Cena you cant be like that all day Hun… why don't you wait for the draft later on. You most likely wont get drafted. There are about 50 or 60 superstars what are the odds of you being chosen?"

"you know what? I think your right. Lets go out for breakfast and then go to the gym. I cant have my mind set on this all day. Before I know it, ill be going crazy"

Both Trish and Cena laughed.

" Hun why don't we got out for steak or fast food anything quick."

" sure what steakhouse?"

" hmm… why not Hibachi steakhouse!"

"sure anywhere is fine with me Trish."

Cena opened the door of the limousine and instructed Trish to go in. Trish bent down and slowly, entered the limo. Cena followed. The limo driver drove them to Hibachi steakhouse. They sat down as they were eating and began to speak:

Cena, " Trish, I..I..I.. Just cant get that whole draft business out of my mind. Imagine Me, John Cena going to RAW… I have a reputation on SMACKDOWN! And the fans love me. Mot likely, if I get choosen,