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-Thanksgiving-

"It'll be okay. She's gonna love you. I promise." John told Cheyenne reassuringly.

"How can you be so sure?" She asked nervously.

"Because I love you, so she has to."

"Do I look okay?" Cheyenne was wearing black pants with a light blue sash belt, a light blue cami with black lace trim, a black 3/4 (knee) length coat, black boots with a four-inch heel (she needed all the extra height she could get), and a star drop pendant necklace with matching earrings.

"Baby, you look amazing." John kissed her lightly.

John's mom opened the door as soon as they reached it. "Johnathan, you look wonderful."

John was wearing black pants, a light blue shirt, and black dress-y shoes. "Thanks, Mom. This is my girl, Cheyenne."

"It's very nice to meet you." John's mom put on a fake smile. 'Why must John always have horrible taste in girls. I doubt this girl is any different than the others.'

Cheyenne noticed her fake smile but pretended like she didn't. "Thanks. It's nice to meet you too."

"Well, let's go in. Johnathan, put your bags in your old room. Is she staying?"

"Yes, Mom."

"Well, put her things in one of the guest bedrooms."

"Actually, she's rooming with me."

"John!" Cheyenne whispered. She was so embarrassed.

Mrs. Cena cleared her throat. "Fine." 'She is a slut after all. I knew it.'

"Baby, come on. We'll be right back, Mom."

John and Cheyenne walked out to his car.

"She hates me."

"Of course she doesn't hate you. She doesn't even know you yet."

"True but she hates me."

"Well, just give her time. I haven't dated the best women in the past."

"Okay."

"I'll be there the whole time."

"Promise?"

"Promise." John kissed her.

"I love you." Cheyenne said.

"I love you too, boo." (Boo is his secret name for her in private.)

They carried their luggage inside and started unpacking it in John's old room.

"I'm so damn tired. You keep me up too much." John joked.

"I think it's the other way around." Cheyenne laughed.

"Oh, really? I could sleep by you without doing anything."

"Yeah, right." Cheyenne snorted.

"Let's take a nap and I'll show you." John called downstairs. "Hey, Mom. We're gonna take a quick nap."

"Okay but leave the door open."

"Yeah, right." John laughed. Then, he took his shirt off. John cannot wear a shirt when he sleeps.

Then, they went to sleep.

They were awakened when someone slammed the door open.

"Johnathan, your mother said to leave the damn door opened. Don't start disobeying her on your first day here." Mr. Cena yelled.

"Don't you know how to fucking knock?!?!?" John yelled back.

"No. Not in my own damn house."

"I'm sorry, baby. God back to sleep." John said to Cheyenne who had woken up during all the yelling.

"It's okay. I need to call my mom anyways."

"Tell her I said hi."

"I will." Cheyenne kissed him softly before going to the bathroom to call her mom in private.

John and Mrs. Perez had talked a lot recently. Mrs. Perez loves him. He's so good to Cheyenne.

"So, you talk to her parents but don't bother introducing her to your parents until now? Are you ashamed of us?"

"Not of Mom; although, she isn't being too welcoming herself. I think we'll be leaving after dinner."

"Well, then, get your ass dressed so we can get this started."

"Leave and I will."

-Later-

John and Cheyenne headed downstairs for dinner. John was wearing khaki chinos, a black dress shirt, and black loafers.

Cheyenne was wearing a black velour tube dress over cream couture trousers, and black strappy sandals.

"Damn, John. finally got you a real woman?" John's oldest brother had always been the ice breaker in the family. Him and John had always been best friends, at least until his career made it so they don't see one another very much.

"Yes, I do." John pulled Cheyenne close to his side. "Bro, this is Cheyenne, or Chey. Chey this is my brother, Mark." I don't know his brothers' real names.

"Hi. It's nice to meet you." Cheyenne thought he seemed nice. At least his smile looks genuine.

Then, they all ate. Afterwards, they sat in the living room talking.

"I'll be back in a minute. I'm going upstairs to get something."

"Okay." Cheyenne kissed him before he left.

"So, Cheyenne. Where are you from?" Mrs. Cena asked in a haughty tone.

"Corpus Christi, Texas."

"Wasn't there a singer from there?" She asked her husband.

"Selena?" Cheyenne asked.

"Yes, that's it. It was so sad how she died."

"Yeah. We loved her very much. She was such a sweet lady. I lived down the road from her. Selena was very down-to-earth."

"Yes. I read that. Did you ever meet her?"

"Yeah. We were friends as children."

"That's nice."

"Wow. You're actually being nice to her. Thanks." John interrupted.

"I'm sorry for earlier. I guess she isn't like your old girlfriends after all."

"Damn right, she's not." John walked up to Cheyenne and then got down on one knee. Cheyenne just sat there staring at him. "Chey, I know we haven't been together long but I do know I love you and you love me, so will you marry me?" He opened a box with an engagement ring inside. It has a big diamond in the center with two smaller sapphires on either side.

"Yes, of course." Cheyenne said crying.

-Following Week-

Cheyenne still couldn't believe she was engaged to John. They were back at work. They'd shot SmackDown! last night and had a house show tonight. John's parents were in town to see him in action. John had told everyone in the locker rooms about their engagement and that they're all invited to the wedding.

John and Cheyenne had just arrived back at the hotel when Cheyenne phone rang.

It was Christus Spohn Memorial Hospital in Corpus Christi. Cheyenne's new stepdad had beat her mom. Cheyenne packed all of her stuff while John called his parents and then the airport. His parents were going to Corpus Christi with them.

-Following Morning-

They arrived at the hospital at 6 A.M. Cheyenne called her grandfather and told him what happened. He was on his way.

Later, while they were sitting around, John was taking a nap when Jose, Cheyenne's stepfather, came into the room.

"Get out." Cheyenne said softly.

"I'll leave whenever the hell I want. You don't tell me what to do, bitch." Jose slapped her. They're never liked one another.

John jumped up when he heard Cheyenne scream. He started beating up Jose. "You sorry mother fucker. A real man NEVER hits a woman!"

John's dad finally got him off of Jose and Jose left as fast as he could.

Just then, Cheyenne's grandfather and her uncle, Enrique, came in the room. Cheyenne and Enrique are the same age.

"Enrique!" Cheyenne hugged up.

John was kinda jealous. He didn't know who this Enrique was but he didn't like him hugging his woman. He walked over to Cheyenne and pulled her close when she stopped hugging Enrique.

"Oh. John, this is my uncle, Enrique. Enrique, this is my fiance, John." Both men shook hands.

-Wedding Day-

The ceremony is at a cathedral in Corpus Christi, Texas. The wedding colors are blue, white, and black. Cheyenne is wearing a white satin A-line gown with a side-drape, beaded metallic embroidery and lace-up back. (She doesn't mind the dress being strapless anymore. She'd been working out with John for a while now and was down to 130 pounds.) Cheyenne's "something old" is her mother's silver bracelet. Her "something new" is a blue tear drop diamond necklace and matching earrings. Her "something borrowed" is Mrs. Cena's blue diamond flower tiara with rhinestone leaves. Her "something blue" is her garter belt. John is wearing a black tux with cobalt blue accessories (such as his tie).

They are having their honeymoon in Honolulu, Hawaii. They will be there for two weeks. Then, they'll spend a week in Corpus Christi and a week in West Newbury, Massachusetts. John and his dad were getting along much better since he started dating Cheyenne. His dad loves Cheyenne like a daughter. John and Cheyenne are buying a house in each city and selling their old ones.

Cheyenne's maid-of-honor is Torrie. Her grandfather is giving her away. Her bridesmaids are Nidia, Ivory, Jacquelyn, Molly, Stacy, Trish, and Stephanie.

John's best man is Randy Orton. His groomsmen are Dave (Batista), Enrique (for Cheyenne), Eddie Guerrero, Rey Mysterio, and his three brothers.

John was so happy. He couldn't imagine spending the rest of his life with anyone else.

Cheyenne felt the same but she was very nervous. She was gonna be standing in front of SO many people. She kinda wished her dad hadn't ran off so long ago so that he could give her away but she loved her grandfather and wanted him to do it too.

The wedding went great and the reception was beautiful. At the ceremony, there were white roses everywhere. The cake was seven layers with a fountain in the middle cascading down. They had a live band. Then, before they knew it, they were off on their honeymoon!


A/N: I hope you like this chapter. I'll try to update more frequently. I try writing whenever I have free time but I also you that time to read or watch televisionto get inspiration.