A/N: I only own Sara, but I do own an autograph from John Cena and the Muscle Fitness magazine that he's in, that's a start!! Hope y'all like it, and REVIEW! On with the story!

Photo Shoot!

John's POV:

I can't believe that they took my title away from me just when I had gotten it back. This current storyline sucks major ass! I like being the champ! I'm getting back soon though, that's about the only good thing. Sara has her photo shoot today with the other Diva's, so I decided to head down towards the beach, and walk around. I had plenty of time since it was only one, and the photo shoot got over around seven. Maybe I'll find some throwbacks, or a pair of new sneaks. Anything's better than sitting around in a hotel room all day!

I wonder how Sara's photo shoot is going? She wasn't too excited to be going, already thinking that she's fat! I tried to tell her that she looks exactly the same, but it was useless. She just rolled her eyes and went back to staring at herself in the mirror. Jackie and Torrie knocked on the door, and then burst in when they realized that it was unlocked. Sara gave me a quick kiss goodbye, and then rushed out of the room with Torrie and Jackie. I swear that those three together are a disaster waiting to happen!

I finally got down towards the beach and had a few people recognize me and ask for autographs and pictures. I didn't hesitate, and then continued walking down the boardwalk.

Sara's POV:

We were starting our 4th shoot of the day. It was normal clothing thank God! I had gotten into an argument with our wardrobe person about my bathing suit. She felt that I should be wearing this really, REALLY skimpy bikini, but I will not wear anything that is too revealing. The top of the bikini barely even covered my nipples and the bottoms were just too stripperish for me! We went round and forth about it, until I found a better bathing suit. It was a bandana top, and a pair of boy short bottoms. It looked way better and the wardrobe lady agreed. I know that I wear some questionable clothes, but I do have my morals! I won't wear anything that I would be uncomfortable in around my parents, it works well that way! Anyways, our 4th shoot was in a tiny room set up to look like a living room, I think. I had on a pair or low cut jeans, and a black tank top. The makeup crew had painted my acrylic nails a vibrant orange, and my blue eyes were brought out with a light shade of purple eye shadow. Hmm, I look pretty good, amazing! The photographer had me sit on the top of a small couch, resting my back against the wall. They took a few pictures, and then I had to lean down and do a cleavage shot. Next Trish was up, so I went and changed into a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. I had two hours until I had to do my next shoot, so I decided to go take a walk.

"Jackie, I'm going to go take a walk!" I said as I grabbed my purse.

"Ok, I'll see you later!" Jackie replied as she fixed her hair. I turned for the door, and walked out and ran right into Amy.

"Oh man, I'm sorry Amy!" I said as I bent down to pick up her purse.

"No prob Sara! Where you off to?" Amy asked me.

"No clue, I have 2 hours to burn, so I just decided to go take a walk."

"Cool, mind if I join you?" Amy asked.

"No, I don't mind." I replied. Amy smiled and we started walking and talking.

"So I hear I'm not the only pregnant Diva in the WWE anymore." Amy said as we walked along the boardwalk.

"Yea, your not!"

"That's awesome! Your what, a month pregnant?"

"Uh huh. I'm really excited!"

"I know the feeling! So your going to be switched over to RAW after your baby is born?"

"Yup! I can't wait for that, I just hope that I can get my figure back quickly!" I replied.

"Me too! It's amazing how much I've been eating recently! The little boy in my belly has quite the appetite!" Amy said, rubbing her hand over her stomach. "Oh wow, he's kicking! Here, feel!"

Amy placed my hand on her stomach, and suddenly I felt a bump against her stomach.

"Wow, that is amazing! Does it feel weird?" I exclaimed.

"Kind of, its a little uncomfortable, but not bad. It's definitely a unique feeling!" Amy said, grinning ear-to-ear.

"I can't wait until my baby starts kicking! I still have a few months until that starts!"

"Yea, you aren't even showing yet. Oh my God, we so have to go into that store!" Amy said pointing to a small vintage clothing store. She grabbed my arm and darted off towards it. We got in, and rummaged around the racks, looking for something interesting. Our search didn't produce anything, so we left the small shop. We continued walking down the boardwalk, until I spotted a baby store. Amy and I walked in, and started browsing through the aisles. I found a cute little shirt that said, "My dad can beat yours!" on the front of it.

"I so have to buy this!" I said picking it up.

"Yea, look at this one!" Amy replied, holding up a shirt that said, "Not afraid of the big bad wolf."

"That's cool!"

"I know, I'm buying it!" Amy said, picking up some more clothes. She left me to go look at toys while I dazed at more outfits.

"Sara, come her, quick!" Amy exclaimed.

"What is it?" I asked turning around. Amy pointed over towards the baby shoe section, and I looked over and saw John looking at shoes!

"Looks like your hubby is doing some shopping of his own!" Amy replied, nudging me.

"Oh man, this is funny! I've never pictured John in a baby store, let alone doing the shopping on his own. I'm going to go surprise him!" I told Amy. She nodded her head and went back to her shopping. I quietly snuck up behind John, and stood there for a minute.

"Anything I can help you with sir?" I asked.

"Uh, do have any shoes like these?" John asked, pointing to his pumps, not realizing that it was me.

"Not that I know of, sorry!" I replied.

"Oh, darn! Do you have baby blanket here?" John asked turning around.

"Why yes we do!" I answered.

"Holy shit, Sara it's you! What are you doing here, I thought you were at your photo shoot!" John exclaimed.

"I am, or was. I have two hours until my next shoot, so Amy and I went for a walk! What are you doing here?" I asked John.

"I got bored and decided to go look around!"

"Cool! Check out this shirt I found!" I said, holding up the t-shirt I had found.

"My dad can beat yours, that's tight Sara! That shirt speaks the truth, I can beat any other dad out there!" John replied, putting his arm around me.

"Yea, I know baby!" I replied as Amy walked over towards us.

"Sara we've got to get back to the shoot. It's already been an hour! I guess we walked far!" Amy said, holding her bag in her hand.

"Ok, John go pay for this!" I said handing John the shirt.

"Oh I see how it is, make me pay for it!" John replied, starting to walk towards the counter. Amy and I laughed, and then waited for him to pay. He walked back over.

"Well, do you want to go back to the shoot with us? You'll probably get bored, but what the heck!" I told John.

"I doubt I'll get bored, I'll have you to annoy!" He said, putting his arm around me again.

"Come on you two, we really do need to get back!" Amy said, walking towards the door. John and I followed, and we all walked back together.

"So Amy, I didn't know that you were going to be at the photo shoot today." John said.

"Yea, I am. Just none of the pictures are showing my stomach. Either that, or they disguise it somehow." Amy answered.

"Oh, I see." John replied. "What's your next shoot going to be Sara?"

"Uh, I think in the water. Might be a wet t-shirt, might be a bathing suit. I hate how I have to look like a skank in these pictures. That's just not me!"

"It's just for show. I'm sure you don't look that bad! Course, I wouldn't mind seeing your skanky pictures, but that's just me!" John replied, smiling.

"John Felix Anthony Cena, you are such a horn dog!" I shouted, slugging John in the arm.

"Hey now, I can't help it that your so beautiful!" John replied. Amy started laughing, and then we were back at the photo shoot.

John's POV:

I walked into the photo shoot area, and saw Torrie getting some pictures taken. Sara went to change, and then came back out it a bikini top and a pair of tiny shorts.

"God forgive me, I have to wear these." Sara complained.

"You look hott!" I replied, looking her over.

"Shut it John!" she snapped, wrapping a towel around her. We headed out to the beach, and Sara got down and lay in the sand. The surf was just barely hitting her, and the photo guy started snapping pictures. I stood back and watched as my wife worked it for the camera. They quickly finished, and then Sara got out and dried herself off.

"I think that I'm almost done!" she replied happily.

"Man, I'm going to start going to these photo shoots more often!" I exclaimed. Sara just rolled her eyes, and leaned against my arm.

"I'm soooo tired John! I just want to put on a baggy pair of pants and a shirt and go to sleep!"

"You can in a little while, it's almost over, right?" I asked.

"Yea, I think so." Sara replied as a photographer walked over towards us.

"Excuse me Sara, but I have a sort of crazy question for you and John. How would you two like to take a few pictures together?"

Sara looked up at me, and I shrugged my shoulders.

"Sure, why not?" I told the cameraman.

"Great, ok lets go back up to the patio. I have the perfect idea for a picture!"

Sara sighed, and we walked back up to the building. We got to the patio, and stood there waiting.

"Alright Sara, I need you to take off your top, and be pressed up against John. John, take off your shirt, and then wrap your arms around her. Make sure that your covering her boobs.

"What? No top? No way! I mean, come on!" Sara shouted.

"Don't worry, no one will see anything! John's chest and arms will be covering you!"

Sara looked at me, and then turned her back and pulled off her top, and then leaned into me. I already had my shirt off, and wrapped my arms around her, fully covering her.

"Perfect you two!" The photographer said as he started snapping pictures. "Now, how about a kiss?"

"That's one thing I don't have a problem with!" Sara said as she stood up on her tippy toes. I leaned my head down, and started kissing her.

"Ok, we're done! Thanks, Sara you're all done! I'll see you in a few months!" the photographer told Sara.

"Uh huh. We'll have to hide my stomach though!" Sara replied as she turned her back and put her top back on.

"I so want a copy of the picture!" I told Sara.

"Yea, I guess it wasn't that bad after all. I was covered by your big arms!" She said. "So what are we going to do now?"

"Hmm, a few things come to mind. One involves a bathtub full of rose petals, another has to do with a patio chair and ice cubes, and my last idea includes a some mood music, clothes piled on the floor, and a bed with the two of us in it! Which one will it be?" I told Sara.

"I'm definitely going with choice number one followed by choice number three! I'm not a big fan of ice cubes John!" Sara replied, smiling.

"Alright, number one and three! Let's go!" I answered as I picked up Sara and carried her towards the hotel.

A/N: Aw, how cute! I'm envious of my character right now! Let me know what you thought, suggestion and comments welcome. PLEASE REVIEW!!!!! Peace out!