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*~**~*~*~*~ SMACKDOWN*SMACKETHDOWN*SMACKDOWN*

*In the hotel room*

Back in her room, Keira had just gotten out of the shower and went over to her CD player and hit the play button.

"Miss independent

Miss self-sufficient

Miss keep your distance

Miss unafraid

Miss out of my way

Miss don't let a man interfere, no

Miss on her own

Miss almost grown

Miss never let a man help her off her throne

So, by keeping her heart protected

She'd never ever feel rejected

Little miss apprehensive

Said ooh, she fell in love

What is the feelin' takin' over?

Thinkin' no one could open my door

Surprise...It's time

To feel what's real

What happened to Miss Independent?

No more the need to be defensive

Goodbye, old you

When love is true

"

She sang along to one of her favorite songs. Her voice clashed with Kelly Clarkson's deeper one, but she didn't care what it sounded like, she just enjoyed the song. As she danced around the room, she slid on a pair of baggy white ADIDAS pants with three red stripes down the side, a Red belly shirt, and her favorite pair of Sketchers.

She went into the bathroom and grabbed her makeup bag. She put on powder, shiny whitish-cream colored eye shadow, black eyeliner, and clear lip gloss. She threw her hair into a high pony tail and walked over to her dresser to put on her jewelry. A small silver cross necklace around her neck, a watch on her wrist, and a few rings on her fingers, and she was ready to go.

// ///Misguided heart

Miss play it smart

Miss if you want to use that line you better not start, no

But she miscalculated

She didn't want to end up jaded

And this miss decided not to miss out on true love

So, by changing her misconceptions

She went in a new direction

And found inside she felt a connection

She fell in love.

What is the feelin' takin' over?

Thinkin' no one could open my door (open my door)

Surprise...It's time (yeah)

To feel what's real

What happened to Miss Independent?

No more the need to be defensive

Goodbye (goodbye), old you (oh you)

When love, when love is true//

John walked up to Keira's door and before he knocked, he heard Kelly Clarkson's "miss independent" blasting from the room. He found it awkward that their personal styles were so different on the outside, but their personalities were so much alike. He raised his hand to knock on one of his girlfriends door. 'Here goes nothing,' he thought to himself.

After waiting for about 1 or 2 minutes outside the door, John decided that she couldn't hear him over the music. He opened the door and couldn't help but laugh out loud at the sight of Keira.

She was dancing around the room completely oblivious to the fact that she was being watched. She jumped up onto the bed, hairbrush in hand, singing into it like a microphone. As Keira bounced around on the bed, John walked slowly into the room. Keira tripped over the unmade comforter, and began to fall off the bed.

She waved her arms in a helpless attempt to regain her balance. As she toppled over and was sure she was going to hit the floor, she felt two strong arms grasp her around her midsection. She screamed as the unexpected rescuer gently helped her onto the floor.

She whipped around and was shocked to see John Cena staring at her admiringly. "Oh... John... umm you didn't see me... just now..." she stammered, suddenly becoming embarrassed.

"Let me just ask you one thing... Didn't your mother ever tell you not to jump on your bed?" John teased.

"Oh my God..." Keira shook her head and placed her hands over her face to hide her now very red cheeks. John laughed and wrapped his arm around Keira's shoulders, completely forgetting the reason he had come to see her in the first place.

" We have to get to the arena in an hour." John eventually said. "Wanna leave early?"

"Yeah I guess." Keira said still pretty embarrassed.

*At the arena*

Charlie Haas and Shelton Benjamin knocked on the diva locker room. And were greeted by Dawn Marie. " hi boys, can I help you?"

"Uh, uhm yeah," Haas said as he stared at a half naked Dawn Marie. "We need to talk to Keira."

Keira walked up to the door, "What do you want?"

"Listen," Haas said, " I have an intergender tag match today, next actually, and I want you for a partner."

"No problem, I mean you guys helped me big time at backlash." Keira started walking down they hall with Haas and Benjamin, "Who's it against?"

"The FBI, well Polumbo, and Domitria." Shelton answered. Keira just laughed.

*~*

'Tainted love' played through the arena, and as Keira walked out she received the biggest ovation of the night. Clips of her cage match against Torrie, played as she made her way to the ring.

Cole: Tazz I have to say, Both those women in the cage match were phenomenal.

Tazz: Yeah and what kind of shape do you think Keira's in, I mean Torrie isn't even recovered yet.

Haas and Benjamin soon joined her. Then their opponents.

Match~

Haas throws Polumbo around for a while. Domitria comes in and challenges Haas, and they stand there. Keira and Domitria go at it, and the action picks up. Nice head scissors by Keira. Kicks in the corner by Keira. Polumbo comes in and nails Keira, and Domitria mounts here and chokes her. Domitria hits a backbreaker, Keira makes the tag to Haas, and Polumbo is back in, and Haas slugs around. Haas hits a Boss Man Slam. Haas then tags in a clapping Keira, and there's the Thesz Press on Domitria. Big backbreaker by Domitria and Keira goes for the pin.

The crowd counted with the ref, as Keira got the three count. Haas and Benjamin elevated her on their shoulders as the FBI reteated.

End Show*~*~**~*~*~

A/N: Well??? Good or what?? Keira also if there is anyone who's caught your eye let me know....

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