A/N: Helluva day at work, someone may get hurt, maybe not. All depends on mood. Don't own anyone famous, just Sara. Enjoy y'all!
Detroit:
Sara's POV:
I had worked very hard to push all the current drama out of my head for tonight's show. I wanted to go out there and be the best one, since this was my hometown! I had decided to where a Detroit Red Wings shirt, sort enough to show just above my belly button, that had Yzerman on the back! (A/N: Sorry, I gotta represent my hometown heroes! Stevie, call me!) The rest of my outfit consisted of a pair of hip-hugging black pants. When I bent over, they barely showed off my thong, so that was a good thing. I hate wrestling in tight spandex shorts, so I mostly prefer to wear jeans or a pair of pants. I had my long blonde hair down, and had curled a few strands, just cause I got bored! John was wearing a Pistons jersey, (A/N: Gosh Darn he looked hott in that jersey!) he likes basketball better than hockey. My parents were already out in the arena, and my Nana would be watching at her apartment complex with her friends on the big screen TV. Everything was going as planned, and I was hoping that nothing went wrong. Security had been informed of my situation, and would not be allowing David or Haley into the arena! I had a match against Torrie tonight, and then would be at ringside for the Team Cena vs. Team Booker match. Overall, it would be a fun night!
"Hey, you ready?" John asked me as he walked out of the bathroom.
"Yup! I still can't believe you won't wear a Red Wings jersey. Basketball sucks! At least you aren't wearing a Lions jersey, they are embarrassing!" I answered, checking my hair one last time.
"Sorry baby, I'm a basketball man! Come on, your match is almost up!" John said as he put an arm around me.
"I get to show off in front of my hometown! I hope they like me!" I replied, getting nervous.
"They'd be crazy not to! Plus, you're gonna have ME by ringside! Remember, I'm John Cena, Dr. of Thuganomics! Everyone loves me!" John answered cockily.
"I'm glad to see that your ego is intact John!" I joked. Before we left, John and I both took off our wedding rings. We walked to the entrance, and waited for my music to hit. I wasn't nervous anymore, I was just REALLY excited! I did some last minute stretches, and made sure my shoes were tied. I didn't want to trip and fall flat on my face!
"One minute Sara!" a backstage worker told me. I walked back over to John, and took a few deep breaths. My music started, and John and I walked down the ramp together, holding hands.
"From Detroit Michigan, Sara King, accompanied by John Cena!" the announcer
The fans were loudly cheering, but I'm pretty sure it was more for John! I was beaming ear-to-ear as I slid into the ring. John got in after me, and grabbed the mic.
"Yo, Yo, Yo! Now listen up everyone! Sara King is my girl, so you best be behind her all the way…" John began to say before I grabbed the mic from him.
"Thanks John, but this is MY hometown! What's goin in the Big D?" I yelled. "Now you know that I had to come out here representing my team especially since we're in the Joe, go Wings!" The fans all went crazy, and it felt great! I was loved in my hometown.
"Now I gotta give my props to the family, stand up Mom and Dad!" I said, pointing to my parents. They stood up, and the fans cheered even more. I heard a few of the guys yelling stuff like, "You're hott!" I still had a huge smile on my face, and then went to talk more, when Torrie's music began. I threw the mic out of the ring, and crossed my arms over my chest, staring her down. John gave me a quick kiss, and got out of the ring. Torrie got in, and took her time to look me over. The ref gave the signal, and the bell rang. Torrie ran at me, but I quickly stepped aside, and she ran right into the turnbuckle. I walked over to her, and climbed onto the first turnbuckle, and began punching her. Torrie was able to push me off her, and then it was time for her to gain control in the match. She kicked me in the stomach, and then gave me a suplex (A/N: I doubt she could actually do that, but I just like suplexes!) I squirmed around on the mat, holding my back, like rehearsed, and then rolled out from under her when she went to get the pin. Torrie brushed the hair out of her face, and then noticed that I had stood up, and was leaning on the ropes. She ran at me, and I flipped her up and out of the ring. The fans went wild, and then I crawled out of the ring, and pushed her back into the ring. I got back in, and then knocked Torrie back onto the mat with a clothesline. She seemed to be out, so I looked over at John, and he gave me the thumbs up. I nodded back at him, and then did my own version of the Five Knuckle Shuffle. The crowd seriously loved it, and was soon chanting my name. I dropped down to get the pin, but Torrie kicked out on the 2nd count. I got back up, frustrated, and then got hit by Torrie. She beat on me for a few minutes, and I lay in the middle of the ring, while she went to the top rope. I counted to three, and then got up, and performed the Super Suplex flawlessly. I rolled over, and got the pin. John entered the ring, and gave me a hug and spun me around in the middle of the ring. Torrie rolled out of the ring, and pouted as she walked back up the ramp. The ref held up my arm, and I soaked in the cheers! I loved being the center of attention! I jumped out of the ring, and ran over to where my parents were, and gave them each a big hug, and then walked back up the ramp with John. Once we got backstage, Torrie and Jackie both ran up to congratulate me.
"Just like we practiced! Good going girl! You nailed those moves perfectly!" Torrie screeched, giving me a hug!
"You are so awesome! The fans already love you! Come on, we have to get ready to stand at ringside for our men!" Jackie said, pulling me away from John.
"I'll be right there Jackie!" I said, freeing myself from her grip. She nodded, and walked to her dressing room.
"Oh my gosh John, that was so cool!" I yelled turning back to John.
"Yea, you are really good! I enjoyed watching you doing the Five Knuckle Shuffle! I taught you well!" John said, picking me up in another big hug.
"Yes, you did! I wonder if Mark would help me learn a chick version of the tombstone? I seriously LOVE that move!" I said, burying my face in John's neck.
"Well, I would be honored to teach you!" I heard a voice say. I quickly looked up, and saw Mark, AKA the Undertaker standing right behind us.
"Are you serious? Oh my gosh, that would be so awesome!" I exclaimed.
"Yea, no problem. You are really good in the ring, I see why they are going to have you wrestle some of the boys! Just come and see me next practice, we'll work on it! By the way, congratulations you two!" Mark said.
"Congratulations? What for?" I asked. John and I hadn't told anyone that we were married, not yet.
"On the marriage."
"We haven't told anyone yet, right John?" I asked, looking up at John.
"Well, I might've let it slip, once." John answered, with a guilty look on his face.
"Don't worry, I asked him, because I could see that there was something different going on between you two. I'll keep my mouth shut! Well, it's my turn to go out there. See y'all later!" Mark said, as he walked to the entrance. I smiled, and looked up at John.
"Looks like someone has a big mouth!" I said, as I just looked at John.
"I'm sorry, like I said, it slipped out!"
"Hey, no problems here! Well, I'm going to go meet up with Jackie. I'll see you in a few baby!" I told John, as I started to walk away.
"Wait a minute!" John replied as he pulled me back into a kiss. I regretfully broke the kiss, and then walked to the Diva's dressing room. I must've walked into the room with a lovesick look on my face, because Jackie called me on it right away.
"Hmm, I see someone was not alone a few minutes ago." Jackie said.
I nodded, and tried to get rid of the goofy smile that was on my face. "Yea, I was with John."
"You two sure seem close. In fact, you seem really close. Ok, I knew you guys were dating, but there's something else going on here, we have time, spill!"
"Well, after the tornado in Oklahoma, John proposed." I answered. I guess it was time for everyone to find out about the wedding.
"Oh my God! You obviously said yes! When's the wedding, let me see the rock!"
"That's the funny thing, since we were in Vegas two weeks ago, and we got married there." I replied.
"You got married! Holy shit! Well, congratulations! That's crazy, but still romantic! So how was the wedding night? Yea, I remember the "No sex till marriage talk."
So, how is Mr. Cena in bed?" Jackie asked. I started blushing, but couldn't get the darn smile off my face.
"I'll take it that John's a good performer!" Jackie said, laughing.
"More like awesome!" I blurted out. Jackie just stared at me, and then we both started laughing. We cleaned up, and then went to meet the guys by the ramp entrance. John's music started, and we all walked out. We all stood in the ring, while John did his little rap. When he said the part about Jackie, I glared about him.
"Yo, chill baby! I'm just kidding!" John exclaimed in the middle of the ring. I just rolled my eyes, and laughed. Booker's music went off, and Jackie and I got out of the ring. The match went off perfectly, and John won it. We all left, and went backstage to get our stuff. John and I said our good byes, and then headed back to my parent's house. I took a quick shower, said good night to my parents, and then crawled into bed next to John. He had taken a shower at the arena, and had crashed on my bed. I was half startled when I felt John's arm wrap around me, pulling me closer.
"I thought you were asleep?" I asked, turning so that I was facing him.
"I was only half asleep. Your hair smells really good Sara!" John said. I noticed that my hair was right next to his face.
"Thank you! Herbal essence does it every time!"
"Funny, I didn't hear any noises coming from the shower!"
"Noises?" I asked, confused.
"Like in the commercials. Never mind baby!" John replied, laughing.
"Oh, the orgasm noises! No, shampoo just doesn't do anything for me!" I answered, finally understanding the joke.
"You are such a blonde!" John said, in between a yawn.
"Yea, I guess I am." I replied. John didn't reply, and then I looked up and saw that he was asleep. I chuckled to myself, and pulled the blanket closer to me and fell asleep, safe in John's arms.
A/N: Aww, how nice. Never mind the bad mood thing. Hmm, where could the psycho's be? Next chapter will tell! Peace y'all!