A/N: Don't hate me people...but I don't feel like making up any more characters...so I'm making Team Xtreme around Shelton's Age for this story Matt Hardy and Matt Cena are the same age. I mean come on guys....Everyone's gotta have friends!

'Matt, I'm gonna kill you when I get my hands on you...I know you forgot about me again.' I thought as I walked through the Staples Center. I saw walking really fast, and I knocked down this redhead.

"Oh, I'm sorry...I'm not really looking where I'm going. I have to find my brother so that I can hug him, and then kill him. You could say I'm in a blind rage." I said, helping her up.

"No prob, my name's Amy Dumas, AKA Lita. I'm a rookie...me my boyfriend, his brother and his friend...we're like the Fantastic Four...but we're called Team Xtreme." She stuck out her hand and I shook it.

"I'm Ariel Cena, AKA Ari or Munchkin...I'm only 16, so I can't get a contract for some time." I grinned.

"Wait...Cena? As in John Cena's your Dad?"

"Yeah...and Matthew Cena is my big brother. He's the one I have a mission to search and destroy." I joked.

"I know where his locker room is. I'll take you there...if you come and meet the guys. They're nervous, hell, I'm nervous, it's our first night...and I figured that since you practically grew up in the business...you could try to calm their nerves."

"Okay, don't beg me! I can wait to see my brother."

I fallowed Amy to a locker room, and inside were three guys, playing an X-Box. One had shoulder-length brown hair, the second had short green hair, and the third one had long blue and purple hair.

"Guys! I want you to meet some one...this is Ari Cena...she grew up around the business, and she says it's not that bad. Ari...this is Matt Hardy, my boyfriend. He's the closest one to normal of the four of us. Green Hair over there is Shane Helms and Rainbow Bright over there...That's Jeff Hardy, also known as Skittles."

"Hey guys..." I said, waving to them all. That's when Jeff stated the obvious.

"Cena? Doesn't that mean that...?"

"Yeah, Jeff, John Cena's my dad, and Matthew Cena is my brother." I said, smiling. "And guys, the dark matches are pretty easy. Just wait until you go live!" I said, enjoying the looks on their faces. I laughed and then said, "Amy, you promised."

"Yeah, yeah, come on. You guys want to come with; I'm dropping her off at her bro's locker room."

The guys all jumped up, and we walked towards the men's locker room. Matt, Jeff and Shane were carrying my stuff for me, me and Amy walking in front, gossiping and making jokes. When we got to the Locker room, I knocked. When the person answered the door, I jumped in his arms screaming.

"Oh my god!!! Randy Orton! I love you so much AAAAHHHHH!"

"Good to see you too, Munchkin. Now can you get off of my neck so I can get something to eat?"

"Okay, okay. Is Monster in there?" I asked, jumping off of my uncle.

"Yeah. Come to catering after you get settled...there's some one I want you to meet."

"Okay Uncle Randy. See ya later."

"Bye Munchkin!" he walked down the hall, his championship belt over his shoulder.

"Dude...did you just say Uncle Randy?" Matt said, shocked.

"Yeah, but we're not related by blood...I call most of the older wrestlers Uncle or Aunt...except for uncle Wayne...he's actually my mom's brother." I walked into the locker room, chuckling to myself as my new friends gawked at me in amazement. I walked in with my new friends, waving to the wrestlers. I saw Uncle Rey-Rey, who I was actually taller than, and kissed his forehead. Uncle Eddie got a hug, and pointed me to my brother, who was on his cell phone. His back was to me, so I put my hands over his eyes and whispered "guess who, hottie?"

He shrugged and said, "Tess?"

"No."

"Nikki?"

"Guess again," I said, keeping my voice disguised.

Matt felt along my arm, and he found the charm bracelet that I never took off. The second he felt it, he jumped up and pulled me into a hug, spinning me around.

"I take it you missed me then?" I joked, kissing my brother on the cheek.

"Definitely did, Munchkin. Who're your friends?" he said, noticing the group behind me.

"This is Team Xtreme; Amy Dumas, AKA Lita, Matt Hardy, Jeff Hardy, and Shane Helms, AKA the Hurricane; the WWE's newest wrestlers."

Matt grinned, shook hands with them all and said. "Ari, that was Uncle Randinator,"

"You know he hates it when you call him that..."

"I know...that's the point. But he said someone was in Catering waiting to meet you...apparently, Uncle Randy and Uncle DeWayne have set you up on a blind date."

"Those little fucktards! I'm gonna kill them...let's go to Catering so I can kill them."

"Man I hate blind dates," Amy commented. "Hope he's not ugly..."

"No, if my uncles picked him out...he's a dork!"

We were walking down towards Catering, laughing and joking. Hardy and Amy were holding hands, I was on Matt's back and Shane and Skittles were walking behind us, looking for divas. We got into Catering, and there was Randy and Wayne talking. I jumped off of my brother's back and looked at my uncles.

"Do you two know how much you two suck? I don't want to be set up on a stupid blind date. Why would you do that, boneheads?" I said, punching both of them in the shoulder.

"Well, princess, he's a pretty good guy once you get to know him, ask Monster over here" Randy said, smirking his oh-so famous smirk. I looked at Matt, who was nodding.

"Matthew Jacob Cena," I said in a low, dangerous voice. "I can't believe you...you knew about this and you didn't tell me? How could you do that when..." I was cut off by a pair of hands covering my eyes.

"Who is this?" I said, still kind of pissed at Matt and my uncles. The next voice to speak was Monster's.

"That would be your blind date."

"Well, I know he's tall...who is it, you fucktards?"

"Ariel!"

"Ariel Nicole!"

"Sorry Uncle Randy. Sorry Uncle DeWayne. But who are you?" the mystery guy slid his hands to my waist and turned me around into a hug before I could see his face, but the second I was in the hug, I knew who it was.

"Hey Shelton." I smiled. "I missed you." I whispered in his ear.

"I know," he said out loud, still hugging me. I swear, I didn't want to let him go, but Amy and Matt, and the rest of them were kind of staring.

"Cocky ass."

"No, that's Uncle Randinator!" Matt chimed in.

"Matthew, DONOT call me Randinator...I used to beat your parents up all the time for calling me that when we were younger, mainly your dad."

"Well, we've gotta get out of here...we debut next!" Matt said, looking at Jeff excitedly.

"Who against?" I said, happy for my new friends.

"Uh, your brother and his tag team partner...we lose, but we get the exposure, ya know?" he said, chuckling because me and Shelton hadn't stopped touching each other. At this point, he was standing behind me holding me close, arms around my waist.

"Oh no Shane, looks like we've got another set of love birds on our hands." Jeff said, pretending to get sick. I flipped him off, then yelled at the two people that had come into the room.

"Tess and Nikki! Come here, you've gotta meet some people!" Of course, they come right over when they see Shane and Skittles.

"What's up, girly? I see you've met Shelton!" Nikki said, adjusting her championship belt on her shoulder.

"Whatever woman! ANYWAY, Guys, this is Nicole Guerrero and Contessa Callaway. Figure out whose kids they are. Guys, this is Team Xtreme: Amy, Matt, Jeff, and Shane. They have their first dark matches tonight."

"Hey guys, que pasa?" Nikki said, smiling at Green-hair.

"What's really good y'all? Tess said, grinning at the Rainbow Hardy.

"We gotta go baby, I'll see you soon, okay?" Shelton said, dragging Matt, Monster and Jeff with him.

"Of course you will." I said, kissing his cheek. He gave me a small peck on the lips, much to the disgust of Monster, and they left towards gorilla. During their match, Amy, Shane and I joked around in their locker room, watching their match on the monitor, throwing things at each other, and playing practical jokes on the Hardy Boyz like hiding all of Jeff's hair dyes in my bag, and putting a couple of Matt's favorite vintage T shirts in there too. They'd go bezerk looking for their favorite possessions.

"You know, I don't think I've ever seen Jeff without his hair colored." Shane said thoughtfully.

"Me either and I practically grew up with them!" Amy said, laughing.

"Well, we'll find out tomorrow," he said, now laughing with Amy.

"How?" I asked.

"Jeff re-dies his hair a different color every week, and tonight's the last night for the blue/purple combo. He was going red and orange tomorrow." Amy stated, brushing her flaming red hair. "I guess he'll be brown tomorrow, or what ever his natural hair color is."

"It's probably brown," I said. "Matt's is brown, and hair color usually runs in the family."

"No, I think he's blonde under the dye!" Shane shouted out.

"Wanna bet?" I said, pulling out a twenty.

"Oh, you're so on!" Shane said, pulling out his own twenty.

Just then, Matt and Jeff came into the locker room with Monster and Shelton.

"Good Job, Babe!" I said at the same time as Amy.

"Don't touch me..." Amy started glaring at Matt who was about to hug her.

"Until after you get a SHOWER." I finished for her, looking at Shelt, who was about to do the same thing.

"That's cold, Ari." Matt said to me.

"The same thing goes to you too!" I said to my brother. He hugged me anyway.

"Thanks a lot, fucktards! Now I stink!" I joked, then reaching to hug Amy and Shane. "Now you guys stink too!"

Amy glared at me and said "Oh, you'll pay for that one, Cena...you'll pay for that one."

"I love you too, Amy, but don't blame me...my brother is the one that stinks!" I said, sticking my tongue out at Monster, who picked me up over his shoulder and ran out of the locker room Shelton, Shane, Matt, Jeff and Amy on his heels.

"Matthew Jacob Cena! Put me down!"

"What are you gonna do about it, Thumbelina?" he smirked, still running.

"I've got friends now, loser. Amy! Help me!" I shouted.

"I can't! Matt has me! Put me down asshole!" she yelled at her boyfriend.

"Shelton Benjamin! Get me down!"

"Sorry babe, boys against girls!"

"Did some one say girls against boys?" I heard a voice say.

"Aunt Beautifull! Help me!" I screamed.

"Matthew Jacob Cena, you put your sister down right now, or so help me god..."

Monster put me down before she even said what she would do to him.

"You too, boy," she said, looking at Matt. He set Amy down, and even said he was sorry.

I ran and hugged my aunt. "Aunt B, what are you doing here?"

"Visiting your Uncle. Your Aunt Danny and CJ are here too..." she said. "They're with DeWayne. Where's Randy?" she said, now hugging Matt.

"He has a title match next. He's predetermined to win, so he'll be back soon." I said, now cuddling with Shelton, who had resumed his normal spot; behind me with his arms around my waist, chin resting on my head holding me close to him.

"And is this the Famous Mr. Shelton Benjamin?" she asked me, smirking at me. We talk constantly, especially when I'm upset. Her and my mom are like a tag team.

"Yeah, this is Shelly." Aims and the group laughed at this, and he glared at them with this look that shut all of them up except Monster and the Hardy Boyz. I laughed and finished introducing my friends. "And this is the newest addition to the WWE roster, Team Xtreme, Amy Dumas, Matt and Jeff Hardy, and Shane Helms."

"Nice to meet you ma'am," Shelton said, still holding on to me with one hand, while the other shook Aunt B's.

"Likewise. I see your uncle, I'm gonna get out of here!" she kissed me and Monster on the cheek, leaving her mocha colored lipstick on our faces.

"Hey, you still owe me a date!" Shelton murmured against my ear as he kissed it.

"I know, let's make it a group thing!" I said, turning around to kiss him back We were kissing for about thirty seconds when Matt started clearing his throat really loud. We broke apart, me blushing slighty.

"Uh, Ari, remember our condition to coming back on the road with me...NO MAKING OUT WITH MY BEST FRIEND IN FRONT OF ME!!!" he said, pretending to gag.

"Piss off, fucktards!" I said, grinning.

"You guys ready to go back to the hotel? Hardy boy said.

"Yeah," we all murmered.

"Well, let's meet in the Parking lot in about ten minutes and we'll all go back together and hang out till we fall asleep."

"Who's room?" I said.

"Hardy and Amy's room!" Shane said, laughing when they screamed "NO".

"Hardy and Amy's room it is.!" Shelton said, laughing at their reactions.

"Room 213, you've got an hour to be there." Amy said, smirking

"Ready, Set, GO!" Jeff screamed, and we all ran to our cars.

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Shelton's POV.

Man, I was so glad my baby was back...now I could explain everything to her about why I didn't fight back when Mat attacked me, because she asked me constantly when we were alone together. If I'm protecting myself, or someone I love, I don't care about being on probation. I'm just scared that once I tell her, she'll look at me different. I'll ell her after we leave Matt and Amy's room...I just hope she doesn't leave my black ass for not telling her sooner.

"SHELTON!" the whole group yelled at me. I had been having the mental debate to tell my girlfriend about my background. I mean saying I'll tell her, and really doing it are two different things.

"Huh?" I said, looking around the room. Ari jumped off of the couch walked across the room, and flopped on my lap. She grabbed my face, kissed my cheek and said, "Pay ATTENTION, SHELLY!"

"Woman, how many times do I have to tell you...DON'T CALL ME SHELLY!" I said, pretending to be annoyed.

"What are you going to do about it...Shelly?" she smirked at me. "You pinned me once Mr. Benjamin, but you can't do it again!"

I smiled at her. "Is that a challenge Shorty?"

She smiled back and did her dad's 'you can't see me' thing. Luckily, the hotel room was pretty big, so Jeff and Hardy boy moved the chair and coffee table, and me and Ari start wrestling in the middle of the living room while Cena was the ref. Don't ask me how, but she got me in a figure four, and that shit really does hurt.

"AAAAHHHHHH!"

"Tap, Tap, Tap, Tap, Tap, Tap, Tap!" Everyone chanted, banging on the carpet each time they yelled tap. So I out smarted her and rolled over, applying all of the pressure to her. She tapped within two seconds. I looked at her face, and she was laughing and crying at the same time.

"Baby, I didn't hurt you too bad, did I?" I said, looking concerned.

"chill out, shelly...I'm laughing so hard, tears are coming out. That figure four hurts, but I never really cry unless I'm really pissed or scared about something really important." She said, still laughing and wiping her eyes. She walked across the room and sat down on my lap again. "hey Aims, isn't Shelton cute when he's trying to be all caring and concerned when there's nothing to be concerned about?" she said laughing at me with Amy.

"Hey Shorty, come in the hall with me for a second. I don't want to scar your brother anymore than we already have!" I joked, pulling Ari in the hall way with me. When we were in the hall, I kissed her. We were making out in the hall for a good ten minutes when someone down the hall yelled, "Come up for air!" We broke apart, and looked down the hall. Standing at a vending machine was the one wresteler I had grown up idolizing.

"Uncle DeWayne DeVaughn Johnson, were you spying on me?" she said, looking just slightly surprised.

"No, well, yeah, but I only was spying because Randy told me to..."

"Young man, that is not a proper excuse. Now go to your room, and think about what you've done."

"Yes ma'am." DeWayne said, smirking at me and Ari. He went back in his room and I turned Ari around. Damn, she's so beautiful. I didn't want her to leave me, but girly needs to know everything. Well, here goes nothing.

"Ari, baby, I gota tell you something......

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