I'm so happy! MOTLEY CRUE IS BACK TOGETHER!!!!!!!!!!!! Anyway, back to the story

I'd fallen asleep watching Smackdown with Allen, and we woke up on my couch the next day surrounded by junk food and soda cans. It became out tradition to watch Raw and Smackdown together. I always fell asleep first, and I had to wake AJ up in the morning to kick him out of my room. It was always hilarious to wake Allen up. He was curled up in a ball sucking his thumb. I poked him in the arm and started to call him. He just grumbled something or the other and rolled over.

"Allen, wake up dude!"

"Come on mom, stall me out five more minutes!" he mumbled, still asleep.

"Allen Jones, WAKE YOUR ASS UP, I WANNA GO EAT AND HANG OUT TODAY IF YOU DON'T MIND!" I said, whacking him with Smackdown Magazine, which was sitting on the table. I grinned looking on the cover. Dad and Matt had the cover that month, and I was mentioned in the article as the 'next big thing'.

"WHAT!" he said, still not opening his eyes.

"Wake up."

"NO"

That was the last straw. I went in the bathroom and got a cup of water. Then I went and got Ice from the freezer. I put the ice down his pajama pants and splashed him with the water at the same time.

"HOLY SHIT!!" he screamed, jumping up. "What the hell was that for?"

"Well, if you would have just woke the hell up like I told you too, you wouldn't be all wet. Now go to your room, shower and get dressed. You're taking me to breakfast."

"Alright, alright."

"And don't forget, you owe me Fifty Bucks"

"You're really gonna hold me to that 50 bucks aren't you?" he said, sliding on his shoes.

"HELL YEAH I am, 50 bucks is a new pair of jeans! Now go and get dressed before I kick your ass!"

"Yeah, whatever," he grumbled, walking out of my room. When he left, I cleaned the room and my body, and then I checked my email. XtReEmEDiVa left me another message.

Ariel Nicole Cena!

I can't believe you two did the deed! I talked to Shelly-boy about it last night, and I think ur Uncle Paul might have overheard. In his practice match against ur bro this morning in the gym, he got a couple stiff shots. Just warning you about any lectures or screamings that might be coming ur way…In other news, We've got a new girl. Her names Carmella and she thinks that she's hot stuff because she was playmate of the year. She's in a romantic story line with your boyfriend and she's into him too. But Don't worry, I'm keeping my eye on her, and Shelton's so into u that he's not even giving her the time of day. Its so funny man, she's all over him, and he's completely ignoring her! (giggles) She's already tried to sleep with Shane-o and Jeff…but Nikki and Tessa weren't having it. She tried to get with you brother too, but Christy snapped out on her. I wish she would have tried to get with my Hardy boy though, she irritates me so bad that I just want a reason to kick her little Preppy ass! (lol) Armageddon is in two weeks in Miami…Isn't OVW in Orlando that day? If so, come on over and we'll hang out and junk…and you can meet the bitch (Carmella) for your self…you'll hate her…she's such a prep! C U N Miami!

Luvs ya much,

Amy

I laughed at Aims and quickly replied to her email after sliding on a pair of jeans and a camouflage 'You Can't See Me' T-shirt. I combed my hair down and put a camouflaged fitted cap on too.

Aims!

Dude, I'll totally be in Miami in two weeks. I wanna meet miss prep and tell her to lay off my man! (lol) Thanx 4 the warning about Mattie knowing about me n Shelton. If my dad knows about it, I'll be getting a call…I mean, Matt won't really care…but my dad, that's another story…Uncle Paul nearly blew a gasket when I told him it was true last night…if he told Matt, Matt'll tell dad, and then I'll be toast, not to mention he'll tell uncle Randy, Uncle Rey-Rey, Uncle Wayne, Uncle Mark, Uncle Glen, Uncle Eddie…Shelly'll be toast! I gotta go, my homeboy Allen is here, we're going out to breakfast…WARN SHELTON FOR ME!!!

Thanx, luvs ya!

Ari

I sent the email, pulled on my all white low top air force ones, and grabbed my cell phone. I opened the door to reveal Allen standing there with an 'it's about damn time' look on his face. I flipped him off and grabbed my money and key card off the table, closing the door behind me.

"So, after we eat, we have to go to Bob's office to learn about our new storylines. Apparently, they see that we're friends, and want us to have a storyline together-a romantic storyline." Allen said winking as we walked to his car.

"Aw, dude! I have to kiss you?" I exclaimed, pretending to gag.

"Oh, like it's a picnic for me to have to make out with you!" he retorted, laughing along with me.

"I mean, I love you dude, but EEWWWWW!!" I joked, changing the station on his radio. I stopped when I hit the rap/rock/pop station. I was bouncing along to Lil' John and the Eastside Boys when Allen changed it to the country station.

"Hey, I was listening to that!" I complained, pouting.

"Tough Luck. My car, my rules!" he said, smirking and winking at me. I rolled my eyes and then pulled out the big guns. I poked out my bottom lip and widened my big green eyes, making the most pitiful face I could; the puppy dog face. It worked every time with my dad and Shelton and Matt.

"No way, come on Mermaid, that's not fair; why the puppy dog face…who can resist that?! Go head, put it on whatever station you want," he said, defeated. I grinned and turned the station back. By now, 'Get Low' had gone off, and 'I'm with you' by Avril Levigne was playing and I was singing along to it, looking out the window. I looked over at Allen, who was staring.

"What?" I said, flipping down the visor to fix my hair.

"You have a great voice." He said, pulling into Eat n Park.

"Thanks. If I don't make it big as a wrestler, I want to sing. Those are two of my top three passions." I said.

"Well, what's your third one?"

I looked at him and shook my head.

"If I told you, I'd have to kill you."

"Come on, Mermaid! Tell me, we're best friends…how can you not tell me?" he said, trying to pull a puppy dog face.

"Dude, you can't use my own weapon against me! It doesn't work with me!" I laughed as we sat down. Our meal was filled with friendly conversation and Allen trying to get me to spill my third passion. I just shook my head and shit my mouth tighter than the lid on a pickle jar.

"Fine, don't tell me then," he said as we paid and left out of the restaurant. We got in the car, and I let him listen to his crappy country.

"Okay, I won't!"

"That's cold Mermaid, real cold…" he said, turning up some country song.

"I know…but does the term 'Cruel and Unusual Punishment' mean anything to you?" I said, covering my ears.

"What do ya mean?"

"This music man, I can't take it!" I laughed, trying to change it back to my station that I had it on earlier.

"NO WAY!" he screamed as Nsync's 'Tearing up my Heart' came on. I laughed at Allen, who'd gone nuts and was trying to turn it back to his channel.

"What's wrong with NSync?" I said innocently.

"So, does the term 'Cruel and Unusual Punishment' mean anything to you?" he said, laughing.

"No, not really," I said, squealing at the song that came on. It was Nelly and Tim McGraw. "Now See, this is something we both will like…I love Nelly, and I know you probably like Tim McGraw…You like?" I said, turning up the radio.

"You know, this ain't that bad… I actually might like this song."

"I know, I told you so Allie!"

"Dude, how many times do I have to tell you-"

"I know, I know, 'Don't call me Allie' I've heard it so many times before…but it fits you, just like Uncle Paulie's name fits him!"

"And I bet he loves that one doesn't he?"

"Yeah! 'Cause it's all in my head I think about it over and over again…'"

Mermaid you really have a beautiful voice!"

"Thanks, AJ! Now, let's go see why in HELL the want me to make out with you in front of large crowds."

"Deal babe!"

"Babe?"

"Well, on-screen, anyway."

"Ha, Ha. Hey, three weeks, Armageddon. You coming with me to hang around backstage?"

"Of course. I wanna see what the big show is like, you know? You've been around it your entire life almost. I just wanna see what it's like before I get there." AJ looked at me and smiled that million dollar smile of his. I smiled back and pulled out my ringing cell phone.

"What do you want, Copeland?" I said, smiling.

"Now Short Stuff, is that the way to talk to a good friend, almost like a brother to you? How much have I done for you, from helping you keep secrets from your brother, to teaching you how to do a spear, to-"

"One, bro, ANYONE could learn how to do a spear, and I really do appreciate you keeping all of those secrets from Mattie for me. You know you're like my big brother!" I laughed at him.

"You'll pay for the smart-ass comment later. You're coming to Miami, right?"

"You know it. Why would I miss a PPV night? I mean, come on Adam!"

"Cool," he said. I could practically hear him smiling through the phone.

"Addy, I gotta get off of the phone now; I'm at the Commish's office about a new storyline."

"Okay Munchkin. And don't-"

"I know, don't call you Addy. What's the point of you saying that? You know I'm just gonna call you that anyway."

"Bye Short Stuff."

"See ya, ADDY." I said, hanging up the phone. I looked over at AJ, who was smirking at me.

"WHAT?"

"You are such a smart-ass."

"No shit, Sherlock." I laughed.

"Let's go do this thing, then we can go shopping." He said, throwing a balled-up napkin at me.

"Yay, shopping! Let's go," I said, getting out of the car and sprinting the 50 yards to the door. I stopped and turned around to see AJ about a quarter of the way to the doors.

ALLEEENNN, Hurry usurp!" I groaned in the best baby-voice I could, bending over to tie my shoe. He must have sped up, because before I could stand up from tying my shoe, he'd slapped me in the ass, HARD.

"OW! Allie, you're so gonna pay for that one…"

"Oh yeah, what are you gonna do about it…Thumbelina?"

"YOU'RE SO DEAD!" I screamed, chasing him into the building. He laughed and ran into the elevator. I slipped in right before the doors closed, and I started punching him in the arms. He pinned me to the wall and started tickling me. I was laughing and screaming so hard I was crying, as if that makes any sense. The elevator door opened to reveal me and Allen on the floor and his hands up my shirt. AJ blushed a deep red, and started laughing. I started laughing too. We got up, still laughing and brushing lint and dust out of each other's hair and clothes. The older couple waiting to get on the elevator looked at us kind of weird, and the woman, she looked at us like she thought we were about to have sex on the elevator or something. I walked out of the elevator, still squeaking out a giggle here and there. AJ, the poor guy, was still Crayola Crayon red. We walked into the receptionist's office.

"Hello, uh, Ariel Cena and Allen Jones. We're here to meet with Mr. Winters."

"Do you have an appointment?" she said, snottily, eying the appointment book she had on her desk.

I read the book upside down. "Yes, right there," I said, pointing to the words 'Cena & Jones, 2:30 pm. Storyline discussions' written in it. I smiled a fake smile to her, and turned to face AJ, who was still a little red. He just shrugged his shoulders and went and sat down in one of the chairs. He picked up an old Smackdown Magazine that had Dad on it, talking about the 1 year anniversary of his problems beginning with Carlito Caribbean Crap. It had to be almost 5 years ago, because I was 12 when he was stabbed, but sometimes, I still have nightmares about how he looked in the hospital sometimes.

"Well, Miss Cena, Mr. Jones, you can go right in." she said after a few minutes. AJ and me got up and entered the office. Mr. Winters was shaking the hand of a familiar looking man. I reached up and pulled the ever familiar ponytail at the base of his neck. He yelped and turned around. His face went from confused to completely surprise.

"Mini-me!" the man yelled. I jumped in his arms and wrapped my legs around his waist.

"Uncle Robbie!" I shrieked, laughing.

"Wow, it's been a long time. When'd you dye your hair all black? You used to be like this dirty blondish-brown color! I haven't seen you since Wrestlemania last year. How've you been?" he smiled down at me.

"Great. Dad didn't tell you? I'm in OVW now! I've been here almost six months now. Everyone knew about it. I even had a party to celebrate, but you were doing a movie." I said excitedly. "What are you doing here?"

"I'm announcing for OVW now…I just signed the contract. Taken one too may bumps, you know?" he said, looking kind of sad.

"Uncle Robbie, you don't mean that…"

"Yep, damn doctors refuse to release me to wrestle again. RVD is over." As he said that, I felt a tear almost come out. I knew how much wrestling meant to him…that's why he called me mini-me, he saw his passion for the sport in me.

"But it was only a bruised spine, nothing broke! They should clear you…my friend Jeff did the same thing when he was in OVW, and the released him! That's so not fair!" I said, almost reading his mind, and completely forgetting my best friend and Mr. Winters were in the room.

"I know, but, since I can't wrestle, I'm stuck doing movies for the rest of my career. I can do my own stunts, but I can't take a German Suplex from one of my best friends, that makes a lot of sense." He said under breath. I hugged him around his waist, trying to comfort him.

"Well, enough of the moping around," he said suddenly. "What are you here for?"

"Storyline meeting. Oh, I forgot all about you Allie! Uncle Rob, this is Allen Jones, also known as AJ Styles. AJ, this is my Uncle Rob, also known as Rob Van Dam." I said.

"Good to meet you. I'm a big fan." AJ said, smirking.

"Likewise, can't wait to see what you can do."

"Yeah. Mr. Winters, what's this story line you've put us in together?"

"Well actually, this isn't a story line meeting. I just got off of the phone with Shane McMahon, who has been receiving tapes of all of your matches for about three months. He wants the two of you as a tag team."

"Shane-o-Mac wants me? And AJ? This is UNREAL!!!!! Oh my god!" I shrieked, jumping in AJ's arms. "When do we start?"

"You debut at Armageddon. Trish Stratus and Tyson Tomko will be in the ring talking about how no one is able to beat them, and how they are the best inter-gender tag team in the company. She'll then challenge anyone in the back, and you two will come out and accept the challenge and win, of course. Then that Monday, Chris Jericho will have you on the Highlight Reel to interview you about your win…that's when we reveal that you're the daughter of John Cena."

"Age, is this really happening? We're going to the big show? We really made it?" I said, looking at my best friend in disbelief. AJ was still in shock. He looked down at me, and smiled. He picked me up and swung me around.

"We made it Mermaid. Let's go call everyone and tell them the great news!"

"No, I want this to be one huge surprise. The only person I want to contact is Trish Stratus to make sure no one finds out about my debut. Especially dad and Shelton."

Only two weeks till I see my family and friends.

I couldn't wait

Vote. I need a conflict! Should

A)Shelton be seen making out with Carmella

B) Ari be seen kissing AJ

C) Neither, and I come up with something else myself… (bet I get a lot of these)

Put your choice in your REVIEW (hint, hint)