It was Armageddon, and I was nervous, really nervous. I could see what Matt and Jeff and Shane and Amy were talking about. I may have practically grown up backstage, but I'd never been in front of the cameras or a crowd this big. We were in the Delta Airlines Arena for Christ sakes. AJ and I were walking towards Trish's dressing room. I knocked on her door, and Tyson Tomko answered the door.
"You must be the newbies, I'm Tyson." He said, smiling." I immediately categorized him as a gentle giant.
"Yeah," I smiled. "I'm Ariel, but my friends call me Ari. This is Allen, but everyone calls him AJ."
"Good to meet you guys, come on in." he said, stepping back to let us in the room. We walked in, and looked around. Sitting in the corner doing her nails was a very beautiful, busty blonde woman. She was at least a head taller than me, and had a beautiful figure.
"Hi, I'm Ari, we spoke over the phone, and-"
"Cut it okay," she interrupted. "I know who you are, but I honestly don't care. I'm Trish Stratus, Women's Champion, and the most beautiful Diva here. I know who your family is, or rather who they aren't. Orphans, how pathetic. Anyway, I don't want to be friends, and I don't care if you don't like me. I didn't tell anyone you were here, but I'm pissed I have to lose to a rookie like you tonight. Now, if you excuse me, I have to go talk to a real diva."
As she walked out of the room, I felt Allen's hand on my shoulder, trying to keep me from going after her.
"Don't worry; you'll get her in the ring. Just stiffen the shots a bit, you know, OVW style like you did to Page, and Cameron, and those other diva wanna-be's." he said in my ear, calming me a bit.
"Hey Tyson, could you and Age go outside for a sec so I can change clothes?"
"No prob, you are like wrestling royalty." He joked.
"Please, I'm no where near royalty; you have to be like a McMahon or something like that to be 'wrestling royalty'. I'm just a Cena, not even a real one either," I said, thinking of Trish's words.
"Don't listen to her, she doesn't know you Mermaid, she doesn't know what you've been through. Hell, I don't even know all of what you've been through. All I know is that you're adopted because your mom beat on ya…Keep your head up, Kid." AJ said softly, kissing my temple as he exited with Tyson.
I changed into a pair of baggy low-rise jeans that showed off my blue thong and a black and blue tank top that stopped inches above my belly button. I added a chain – a real chain closed with a lock – and I pulled my hair into a ponytail. Stratus wasn't pulling on my hair and turning this into a catfight. I put on my black wrestling boots, and pulled on black and blue wristbands black on my left upper arm, blue on my right, blue on my left wrist, black on my right. I taped my wrists and hands with black tape under the wrist bands. I pulled on a black hoodie with a blue dragon on the front, and applied clear lip gloss, nothing more; I wasn't there to win a fashion show, I was there to wrestle.
"You guys can come in now!" I called, and the guys came back in. We were sitting there watching the matches. I smiled when Shelton and Matt became Tag Team champs, I cheered when Dad became World Heavyweight Champion. I scowled when Trish kept her Women's Title. Jeff won the Intercontinental title against Adam in a Ladder match. (A/N: Typical for Jeff Hardy, right?) Soon, it was time for my match.
"Well, Eddie, it looks like Trish and her Problem solver have something to say." Mark said smiling.
"Well, if the mamacita is looking as good as she usually does, I'm fine with it homes!"
"Shut up, I have something to say! In this business, there is no inter-gender team better than me, and my Problem Solver here. I mean, we've beaten matt Hardy and Lita, Jeff Hardy and Nikki Guerrero, Matt Cena and Christy Hemming, and even The Hurri-dork and Contessa Calloway. If there is ANY inter-gender tag team in the back that thinks any different, come on out and face us!"
99 Problems by Jay-Z blasted out of the speakers, and I came out, dancing to the music, AJ bouncing along with me. I had on my hood, so no one could see my face. AJ had on black and blue tights. (Like Chris Benoit's tights) we got into the ring, and I grabbed a mike.
"We're here to accept your challenge. Ready AJ?" I said, looking at my friend. He just smiled and nodded. I dropped the mike, and pulled off my hoodie.
"Wow Eddie, this young woman is beautiful, I wonder who she is?" Mark said, smiling to his self, knowing he had to keep character and fallow the storyline.
"She is lovely Mark, but why is she wearing a chain like that? Isn't that Cena's trademark? Wonder, they don't really look alike, but maybe there's a connection of some sort."
"And who's the young man she's with? His fighting style is wonderful, and it looks like he's giving Tyson Tomko a run for his money!"
"This vato's putting up quite a fight homes! And here come the women! This girl can FIGHT Mark. Who knows, maybe they'll win!"
"I doubt it…WAIT A SECOND! That was a Five-Knuckle Shuffle! Does John Cena know that his moves are being stolen?"
"I don't know, but I bet he'll have something to say about this tomorrow night on Raw!"
"I've known John Cena a long time, and I don't think he appreciates his moves being stolen."
"And what a finisher by this young woman! And here's the three count! 1, 2, 3!
"This young woman has won her first match in the WWE! But who is she? Find out tomorrow night on Raw! 9:00 pm on Spike TV! Good Night!"
As I came back stage, a hoard of people stormed me with hugs and congratulations.
"CENA! DUDE, why didn't you tell me" That was Amy.
"Ari! Dude great hurricrana!" Jeff
"Good match Short Stuff!" Adam
"Holy shit dude can't believe you're here!" Hardy and Shane.
"Hell of a finisher," Uncle Dave
"Nice work, partner!" AJ
"When did you get here?" Uncle Paul
"Why didn't you tell us?!" Nikki and Tess
"Congratulations!" Christy
"Come here Munchkin! You here for sure?" Matt
"Get over here baby girl!" Uncle Randy
"Oh my god! When did you start?" Uncle Wayne
"THAT WAS MY MOVE!" Dad
I smiled; glad to be back with those that I loved and those that loved me. There was only one person missing.
"Guys, this is Allen Jones, but everyone calls him AJ. His stage name is AJ Styles. He was my best friend in OVW, and Shane-o-Mac wanted us as an inter-gender Tag-team here in the Big show. Allie, this is my Dad, my uncle Randy, Uncle Wayne, Uncle Paul Uncle Dave, my big brother Matt, The Wonder Brothers, Matt and Jeff Hardy, Matt's Girl Amy, Nikki, Jeffro's girl, This is Christy, my future sister in law, the guy with the Million Dollar smile is Adam, the one I was getting smart with on the phone that day, That over there is Tess, one of my best friends, and this is Shane, the WWE's residential super hero," I said, turning to AJ, who smiled and waved. A chorus of "Hey man's," "What's up's?", and "Good to meet ya's" echoed through the hall way. I smiled to the group again.
"Well, Congrats Dad, you're the Champ! Uncle Wayne, Uncle Randy, You old guys looked good out there. Jeffro, congrats on the Intercontinental title, Adam, hell of a job, but Jeff's too crazy to lose a Ladder Match. Nikki, sorry you didn't win the Title, but I got that bitch, sorry dad, but that needed to be said, back for you. Well, well, well, look at my big brother, Tag team Champion! Where's your partner?" I smiled at everyone. Suddenly, two very familiar arms were around me, spinning me around. I screamed happily, and when he put me down, I kissed Shelton passionately, right in front of every body. He happily responded. When we came out of the kiss, he put his forehead to mine and smiled.
"Hell of a job out there, Cena. Why the hell didn't you tell me you were gonna be here?" he said.
"And miss the look on your face right now? No chance in hell," I smirked, kissing his nose.
"Well, I missed you."
"I missed you too babe! We have the same schedule and everything, so now we can be together." I smiled.
"Hell of a match, you tell your dad you were gonna use his move?"
"He didn't even know I was coming! I wore his chain too!" I smirked.
"Oh yeah, princess," my dad said, breaking the moment.
"Yeah dad?" I smiled at him.
"WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU WEARING?" My dad, and Uncles Randy, DeWayne, Paul, Dave and my brother yelled at the same time.
"Jeans, a shirt, and a hoodie?" I said, smiling at them.
"Your underwear were hanging out! You looked like – "
"DAD! Stratus had on a lot less than I did, and I wore stuff like that in OVW, only it was pastel colored, and tighter. This is ME, and we agreed, the day I signed with OVW that I would be ME when I got to WWE, right?" I said, not wanting to argue.
"You're right Munchkin, I just have to remember that you're almost 18, and you're growing up! Sorry bout that," he said.
"Yeah, us too," Uncle randy said, Uncles Paul, Dave and Wayne nodding.
"I'm not!" Matt laughed.
"Figures!"
"So, what's your storyline anyway?" Amy said as Shelton got behind me. I sighed and leaned back into him, resting the back of my head against his chest.
"I'm John Cena's daughter, and Matt Cena's little sister, and I think AJ and I join Team X-treme," I said, causing Amy to shriek. Matt and Jeff smiled, and then Shane grinned.
"Great! Well, two new people….to re-arrange the rooming assignments." Amy said.
"I got my brother!" the Hardy boys yelled.
"I got Paul," Dave said
"I got Randy!" Uncle Wayne said.
"I got Ari!" Amy and Shelton yelled at the same time.
"No you don't! You're rooming with me, not my daughter!" My dad said to Shelton.
"Fine." He said, sadly.
"I'm rooming with Tessa!" Nikki said, smiling.
"I got Christy." My brother smirked.
"I'm rooming with Jay already," Adam piped up
"Well AJ, looks like it's you and me, dude," Shane laughed.
"So, let's recap…Hardy boys are rooming together, Me and Aims, Nikki and Tessa, Daddy and Shelton, Uncle Randy and Uncle DeWayne, Uncle Paul and Uncle Dave, AJ, and Shane, Adam and Jason, and Christy and Matt." I said smiling.
"Can I switch rooms with someone? Please?" Shelton said, not wanting to have to room with my dad.
"Well, what if Christy bunked with me and Ari, and we got a three bed hotel room, then you could bunk with Mattie." Amy said after a second.
"That'll work!" I said, along with Christy and Shelton.
"No it won't! I wanna room with Chris," my brother pouted.
"Well, if I can't room with Shelton, then you can't room with Christy," I smirked at my brother.
"Whatever."
"I'm hungry," Adam and Jeff said suddenly at the same time.
"You're always hungry," Everyone said back.
"IHOP!" I said, giving my dad the puppy dog pout.
"Sure, why not, you deserve it!" He said, smiling down at me.
"Can I hit a club with the others after?" I asked him, still with the pout.
"What do you think guys?" my dad said, looking at my uncles.
"I think she's old enough." Uncle Wayne said, Uncle Randy nodding along.
"If Matt keeps an eye on her, I don't see why not," Uncle Paul said, causing Uncle Dave to nod in agreement.
"Well I think, if she doesn't get her narrow behind over here and gives me a hug she won't make it to 21!" a deep Texan accent said behind the group. My eyes widened and I ran into the speaker's arms. He picked me up like I was a little girl, and just held me and talked to me. I was sitting on his arms, which he had crossed over his chest around my legs, making a seat for me.
"Hey Uncle Mark!" I said, smiling. "You like my surprise?" I said, smiling up at the nearly 7 foot giant.
"Hell yeah, Little One. Why the hell didn't you tell me you were coming?" he said, laughing.
"The little brat didn't tell any of us!" Uncle Randy laughed.
"Well, aren't you just full of surprises? What the hell was that finisher? Do you have a name for it yet?"
"It was hot, huh? I don't have a name yet; I'll have one by tomorrow though, by the end of the night."
"You know, it's not nice to sit and talk to 7 foot giants when the guy that taught you to drive is behind you waiting on his hug chica."
I jumped down from Uncle Mark's arms and dove into Uncle Eddie's. He immediately started talking to me in Spanish. The only people that understood other than me was Matt and Uncle DeWayne
"How are you Little One?"
"I'm great Uncle Eddie! I'm glad I'm here with my family."
"I'm proud of you. Rey know you're here?"
"He should…he just hasn't found me yet."
"Oh, what are you doing to celebrate your debut?"
"Hanging out with the guys."
"Not just Shelton?" he said. Shelton's head popped up at the sound of his name, and he became curious. It was funny because he didn't know a word of Spanish.
"No, the whole group of us…not just my boyfriend." I blushed.
"Okay, have fun, and remember,"
"Everything for the family" I finished, kissing his cheek and going back for the group.
"Everyone ready, Good, Let's get back to the hotel and change so we can PARTY!!!" I said in English, smiling. I noticed that the group had grown to include my friend Jason Reso, Adam's best friend, Chris Irvine, who I didn't know very well, but hung out with occasionally, Stacy Keibler, a diva who I didn't mind hanging with along with Ms. Jackie, another Diva I liked because she didn't act like a complete snob. I looked at Matt and winked.
"Todo para la familia hermano." I smiled at him. (A/N: Translation: Everything for family bro)
"Todo para la familia hermanita." He responded, kissing my forehead and slinging an arm around my shoulder. (A/N: Same meaning, but hermanita means little sis). We got to the cars and looked. We had four cars: Matt's, Hardy's, Adam's, and Nikki's.
"Well, How about this, AJ, me, Shelton, Matt and Amy ride in Hardy's Car. Shane, Jeff and Nikki and Tess ride in Nikki's Car. Christy, Jacks and Matty can ride in Matt's car. Adam, Jay, Chris, and Stace, you guys ride in Copeland's car. Let's get to this club, I can't wait to dance."
We Piled into the cars, and drove to Club Zoo. I didn't care that I was still in my wrestling gear; I wasn't there to impress anyone. It was so much fun. They didn't even card me because I was in a huge crowd of WWE Superstars. When we got into the club, I immediately dragged Amy, Christy, Nikki, Tessa, Stacy and Jackie on the dance floor because 1, 2 Step by Ciara was on and I loved that song. Amy, Christy, Stacy and I were doing the dance from the video, being cheered on by Nikki, Tess and Jackie. I was lost in the music, and having a ball. I pulled my hair out of the ponytail it was in and kept dancing with the girls. Soon, the song was over, and I headed over to the bar and sat down on the stool next to Shelton. He eyed my flushed face and laughed.
"Have fun?" he laughed, swigging his beer.
"Yeah, come dance with me!" I said, taking his hand.
"No way! I don't dance." He laughed.
"Please," I said, giving him the puppy dog pout.
"Fine," he sighed. "But don't say I didn't warn you I couldn't dance."
Move your body by Nina Sky was playing, and I was moving to the beat. I was mainly rolling my hips and swaying to the music. Shelton, who said that he couldn't dance, started really moving. I responded my adding my arms and legs into my dance, and we were battling. Soon there was a circle of people around us cheering us on. I was having a ball, and I was surprised that Shelton could actually dance. The song cut off, and we went back to the bar where our friends were waiting.
"Damn Shelton, I didn't know you could dance!" Matt exclaimed.
"Ari, where'd you learn to move like that, girl?" Amy shouted, hugging me.
"I took a hip-hop dance class in the seventh grade, and I was on the Dance team in high school." I said, laughing. Suddenly, Get Busy by Sean Paul came on, and all of the guys were dragged on the floor by a girl. Amy dragged Hardy, Nikki dragged Jeff, Christy had my brother, Tess had Shane, Stacy, surprisingly, had AJ, and Jackie was with Chris. Adam and Jay were with random Bimbos, and Shelton and I were sitting at the bar.
"You want a drink?" he asked me.
"Yeah, I'm kind of thirsty."
"Well, what do you want?"
"Uh, well, I don't really drink…beer is gross, and I can't drink shots….can I get a Smirnoff?" I said, smiling.
"Sure. Hey, Barkie! Let me get a Smirnoff over here," he smirked. He handed the bottle to me, which I gratefully accepted. I sipped it and enjoyed the taste. It wasn't harsh like other liquors. It had a pleasant carbonic taste to it. I got back on the dance floor and was dancing with Adam. Shelton was in the bathroom, and some sleazy guy came up to me.
"Hey baby, why don't you blow off the hero, and come with a hero?" he slurred, obviously drunk.
"Dude, is that the best pick-up line you have?" I said, rolling my eyes.
"No, how about, If I controlled the Alphabet, I'd put you and I together."
"Boring, try again."
"Uh, I lost my phone number, can I have yours?"
"Gross, step off dude, I'm not interested." I said, turning back to Adam. The guy shrugged and walked off.
"Addy, could you start rounding the guys up, I'm tired, and we all have to work in the morning, so you guys can't get too wasted." I said, smiling.
"Good idea Shorty. Grab Hardy's keys, he's the most wasted. It looks like me, you, Irvine and Matt is driving. He smirked. I went to Hardy, and got his keys. I was walking to the car, hoping to warm it up for the Drunken Masters. I had the key in the lock when someone grabbed my left arm. I turned to see it was the drunk guy from inside."
"So, you think you're too good for me?" he said, his face inches from mine. I could smell the liquor on his breath, and his grip on my upper arm was so tight, I knew it was gonna be bruised in the morning. I took a deep breath ad punched him right I the face. He hit the ground and didn't get up.
"You're damn right I am." I muttered, and I climbed into the car. I was sitting there, laughing to myself and letting the car warm up for the Drunk Bunch. Hardy, Amy, AJ and Shelton came staggering to the car singing Barney songs at the top of their lungs.
"IF ALL THE RAINDROPS WERE LEMON DROPS AND GUM DROPS, OH WHAT A RAIN THAT WOULD BE. STANDING OUTSIDE WITH MY MOUTH OPEN WIDE, AH AH AH AH AH AH AH AH AH AH! IF ALL THE RAINDROPS WERE LEMON DROPS AND GUM DROPS OH WHAT A RAIN THAT WOULD BE!" They sang of key. I was slightly buzzed from the Smirnoff and the Corona I'd drank, but these guys were SAUCED! I laughed and drove to the hotel, Adam, Chris, and Matt behind me.
We all ended up crashing in me, Amy and Christy's room. Well, everyone practically passed out in our room. All I know is, Matt and Christy were in Christy's bed, Hardy and Amy were in her bed, Me and Shelton were in my bed, AJ, surprisingly was with Stacy cuddled on the couch, Jackie was cuddled up with Jay on the chair, while the rest of the guys were sprawled around the room all over the place. I laughed to myself, and cuddled into Shelton more and drifted off to sleep.
"Welcome to Chris Jericho's Highlight Reel!" Jericho said, strutting around the ring.
"Well, last night, the Trash Bag Hoe and her Billy Goat got their assed kicked at Armageddon by some unidentified wrestlers. Well, Orlando, Florida, here they are!"
I got 99 Problems, but a Bitch ain't one!
I strutted down to the ring, bearing the chain, a black wife beater tied to show my belly button, and a pair of Shelton's jeans, held up as low as possible with a belt. I had on black tennis shoes, and a 'Word Life' Scull cap. My hair was down and combed, I was make-up less. My face held a cocky smirk to rival Uncle Randy's, and I took my time getting to the ring. AJ fallowed me out there, wearing the same thing basically, a wife beater and jeans. But he had on a blue baseball cap and was bouncing to the beat of the music. I got in the ring and took the mike off of the stool.
"Well, well, well, what, pray tell, is your name?" Jericho said, smirking down at me.
"The name's Ari. That's all you need to know." I said coolly. "This is my friend AJ. That's all you need to know about him."
"Well, Ari, what do you have against Trish Stratus, other than the fact that she's a Trash Bag Hoe?" he smirked.
"Well, Chris, where do I begin? I'm a big fan, by the way. Well, what she did to you at Wrestlemania was screwed up, two, she's a bitch! She thinks because she's been babe of the year or whatever that she's the best thing God put on this earth. I hate her whole attitude. And last night, AJ and I put her and her Neanderthal in their places!"
"Okay, I see where you're coming from! Now here's my next question. Last night, you did the Five-Knuckle Shuffle. And today you're wearing a 'Word Life' hat, and a steel chain. Do you have some sort of connection to John Cena?"
So, you think you're untouchable?
"Well Eddie, John Cena's coming down to clear up this confusion. Wait, why is Matt Cena with him? Is it a family problem or something?" Mark said.
"I don't know homes…let's find out!"
"John Cena, how nice of you to come on the Highlight Reel. Matt, always a pleasure! Can you tell us what's going on with this young woman?" Chris said handing dad the mike.
"Damn Straight! Now, last night, this chick comes to the ring, wearing my chain, and doing my moves. And I'm fine with this. Why do you ask? Because Ari's real name is Ari Cena. Yep, this is my Daughter, and Matt's sister." The crowd went nuts. "Baby girl, welcome to the company." He said, hugging me and kissing my forehead. Matt came over and did the same. Then, all three of us got on the turnbuckles at the same time and did the 'Word Life' sign. AJ just smirked, and worked the crowd. We all left the ring and went backstage. Once we hit gorilla, Dad went into DAD mode.
"Ari, where did you get that bruise?" he said, pointing to my upper left arm.
"Uh, last night at the club…"
"What the hell happened, and why didn't anyone tell me about it?" he said, rounding on Matt.
"Don't blame Matt dad, it's all my fault. See, I was dancing with Adam, and me, him, Irvine and Matt were the only ones even able to walk a straight line anyway; I blew him off and kept dancing with Adam. Then I convince Adam that it's time to go because we have to be here and everyone was going to wake up with hangovers the size a Texas. So I get Hardy's keys, and I go to warm up the car. While I'm trying to unlock the car, the guy come up and grabs me, but before he can do anything, I hit him with a right hook and knocked him the hell out. Two minutes later, the Druken Masters came out and we went back to the hotel, where everyone passed out in me, Amy and Christy's hotel room." I said, watching my dad's face slowly turn from pink to red to burgundy.
"Some drunk guy attacked you and you didn't tell me?" he screamed.
"I didn't tell anyone dad! I didn't think it mattered! I knocked him out and kept on going!" I argued.
"Girl, don't tempt me to ground you. You're not 18 yet, you're still not off the hook yet." He said, obviously calmer. "So, no one did anything about it?"
"No, anyone that I could have told was pissy-ass drunk anyway. Your son was already on his way to the hotel with a car load of drunk people, and Shelton couldn't talk, let alone defend someone." I laughed at the thought of Shelton singing the Barney song with Amy and Hardy.
"What's so funny?" Matt said suddenly.
"I'm just thinking about your best friend last night. He was so out of it, that he, AJ, Hardy, and Amy were singing Barney songs on their way to the car at the top of their lungs." I said, having to sit down from laughing so hard. Matt joined in, and soon we were both hysterical. It didn't help when Shelton came towards Gorilla with a purple t-shirt on. I looked at Matt, and he looked at me. Then we busted out laughing again.
"What's so funny guys?" he said suspiciously.
"We're thinking about how much fun we had last night." I said innocently.
"What happened last night?" he said suddenly.
"You don't remember?" I said.
"Nope, I was completely out of it…all I remember is giving you that Smirnoff and the Corona a little bit after that. After that, the next thing I remember is Waking up this morning with one hell of a hangover." He said, scratching his head.
"Wait, you gave my 17 year old daughter alcohol?" my dad said, giving Shelton that mischievous crooked smirk of his.
"Yeah, I did," Shelton said, grinning sheepishly.
"How much did you have to drink Ari?"
"Uh, just a Smirnoff and a Corona that Shelton gave me, and I sipped off of Stacy's Hard Lemonade." I said.
"Well, as long as you weren't hurt, I'm fine, but if anything happens to you like that again, I'll snap and I'll kill you, your brother, and all of your friends, deal?" he said, eying me.
"Yeah, daddy. So, I take it can't go clubbing for a while?" I said.
"You got it princess."
"Grounded?"
"Definitely"
"DAD"
"You knew it was coming! Two weeks. No clubs."
"Fine, I can live with that." I smiled at my dad, and walked off with Shelton, Matt and AJ. We got to Catering where Team X-Treme, Christy, Chris, Adam, Jay and pretty much the whole group of people that I partied with were sitting, hanging out.
"Hey Short Stuff, what's your old man's verdict?" Adam said, apparently, they all heard about the drunk dude trying to hit on me.
"Well, I'm grounded for two weeks. This means no clubs basically. But they didn't say anything about MOVIE NIGHT!" I shouted, causing Matt and Adam to groan.
"What? What did I miss?" Shelton said suddenly.
"Movie night, that's when everyone invited brings their favorite movie, and we watch them all. First person to fall asleep owes the rest of the group a buck each, and Ari always brings the SAME movie. I swear, I'm sick of it!" Adam said, rolling his eyes at me.
"WHAT? That's my favorite movie!" I said, laughing.
"What movie?" Shelton said, smirking Matt's face.
"The Fast and The Furious" I said along with Matt and Adam.
"That's a great movie!" Chris said.
"THANK YOU!" I said.
"No it's Not!" Matt groaned.
"Don't say that!" Adam said at the same time.
"Well, what movies are you guys bringing?" I said.
"Scarface" Matt said. I rolled my eyes.
"Uh, the Wedding Singer."Hardy said.
"The Scorpion King, Sorry Ari, but your Uncle's Hot!" Amy laughed.
"The Little Mermaid." Stacy said, causing AJ to laugh and look at me.
"Little Nicky" Chris said.
"Waiting to Exhale" Christy smiled.
"A Little Princess." Jackie said.
"Beverly Hills Cop" AJ said
"Selina!" Nikki sang out.
"The Ring!" Tess piped up.
"Fight Club" Jeff said.
"Alright! The party starts at 10:00 tomorrow night in Shelton and Matt's Hotel room."
"Why Ours?"
"Because, everyone passed out in mine last night!" I laughed.
We all got back to the hotel, and all just showered and went to sleep. I lay in bed thinking that all of my dreams had come true, and for the first time in a long time, tears of joy came down my cheeks as I closed my eyes to go to sleep.
