A/N: I should be updating my other story, but I don't feel like it right now! This chapter should be entertaining, at least it seems that way in my mind right now! Oh yea, I'm going to be using the songs Only U by Ashanti, Get Right by J-Lo, Since U Been Gone by Kelly Clarkson, and When You Kiss Me by Shania Twain as songs that Sara has written! I don't own them, but am going to use them in this story. Hope y'all enjoy!

Get Your Mind Off Things!

Sara's POV:

Well, Brianna is now almost 2 months old. I think that she's starting to like me more, but it depends on the day. At least she doesn't scream bloody murder when I hold her anymore, that's a good thing, right?

My body is back to normal, thank God! I've never worked out so much in my life! I can fit into my old clothes now, and when I weighed myself today the scale actually said that I weighed 150 pounds, which is 5 lbs less than I weighed before I got pregnant. My body is curvier now, which isn't too bad!

Our house is finally back to normal, since the mom's and John's brothers left. Now only Jenna was there (she was in the process of looking for an apartment), and occasionally Andrea and Chris flew down to visit.

John had gone out to get some food, and I was chilling out by the pool with Brianna next to me in her stroller. Yes, she was wearing tons of sunscreen and the cover of the stroller was protecting her from the sun! I was writing down some lyrics to a few new songs that I had been working on for a few weeks. I finally finished a song that I had started almost 2 years ago, which I had decided to title, "When You Kiss Me." I started writing it like two weeks after John and I had been going out, and it has been a masterpiece in the works ever since. There are 3 other songs that I'm working on, well actually I finished "Since U Been Gone" today too! The other 2 songs that are in the process of getting written are "Only U" and "Get Right." I was going to have to give my buddy Jimmy G a call and see if he could get some beats going for me. If that failed, I'd give John's cousin Trademarc a call, he can always hook you up!

I think that Brianna is most comfortable with me when I'm humming or singing, because she just coos along with me while I'm working on my songs. Hey, it works for me, just as long as she's not crying!

I got bored working on my songs, so I turned and looked down at Brianna. She just looked at me and drooled. I laughed a little bit, and them wiped the drool off of her chin with her blanket. I carefully picked her up out of her stroller, and cradled her in my arms. Bri had certainly gotten a bit bigger this past month, which was a very good thing!

I was perfectly content holding Brianna, while she was busy pulling on my hair when I heard the phone ring inside the house. It stopped ringing, and then a minute later Jenna was standing next to me.

"Phones for you. Some chick named Amy." Jenna said as I handed her Bri and grabbed the phone.

"Hey Ames! What's up?" I asked.

"Hey Sara! Not much is up. Well, I did tear my ACL last night. Talk about pain." Amy said.

"Holy cow, you tore your ACL? That's really bad Amy!" I exclaimed.

"Tell me about it. You didn't watch the pay per view?" Amy asked me.

"No, John, Brianna, and I were at the beach the whole day." I answered.

"Oh, that's cool. How is Brianna? She gotten any bigger than when I last saw her?" Amy asked me.

"Yea, she's getting big. She doesn't cry when I hold her anymore!" I replied.

"I told you that it would pass. Deacon would bawl his eyes out when Matt held him for the first few months. Now he loves his daddy!" Amy said, talking about her 6-month old son.

"But Matt is the dad, he didn't give birth to Deacon. It's a little different!" I told Amy.

"You are right about that. So, you ready to make your comeback to the ring?" Amy asked.

"Yea, but I'm not due back for another month. Darn storylines." I replied, standing up.

"Hate to break it to ya, but you'll probably be getting back in the action sooner than you think. Since I'm going to be out for a few months, they'll need you. That is unless they plan on having the Diva wannabes have pillow fights every week." Amy exclaimed.

"You've got a point. I haven't gotten any calls from anyone, so I guess I'll be playing it by ear. So, do you have to get surgery?" I asked.

"Yup, in two days. Now both Matt and me our out with bum knees, although he'll be coming back in a month." Amy replied, sounding depressed.

"I hope the surgery goes well. Don't worry, you're knee is going to heal up really fast, and then it'll be you and me wrestling together or against each other! It'll be great!" I said, trying to cheer Amy up.

"Yea, I hope we get to work together, but I wouldn't mind wiping your young ass all around that ring!" Amy replied.

"You can just try it ya old lady!" I answered, laughing.

"I've gotta go, Deacon is crying. I'll talk to ya later!" Amy said.

"Alright, I've got another call beeping in anyways! Bye!" I replied.

"Bye!" Amy said as she hung up.

Poor Amy, her knee has got to be killing her! The phone rang, and I picked it up still thinking about Amy's knee.

"Hello?"

"Hi, is this Sara?" a voice asked me.

"Yea, this is her." I replied, deciding that the voice was Stephanie McMahon.

"Hey Sara, it's Stephanie McMahon. I'm calling to talk to you about your return." Stephanie began.

"Hi Stephanie. So what about my return?" I asked.

"Well, Amy Dumas has torn her ACL, and we will be needing you to come back a little sooner than planned." Stephanie informed me.

"Yea, I know about Amy. Just got off the phone with her a minute ago. When do I come back?" I asked.

"Well, RAW is going to be in Naples Florida in a week. We're going to need you to come out to headquarters in two days to do a promo, which will air in Naples. We'll build up your return for a few weeks, and then your re-debut will be in Houston Texas." Stephanie told me.

"Wow, you've got it all planned out don't ya?" I replied, looking out at the Gulf coast.

"It's my job! So, how is Brianna?" Stephanie asked me.

"She's doing great. Getting bigger by the day." I told her.

"That's great! I bet you're already feeling a little upset about leaving her so soon." Stephanie said.

"Yea, a little. She is just starting to not cry when I hold her. " I replied.

"That's good news. Don't worry, you're not fully back on the road for 3 more weeks! How's John doing?" Stephanie asked.

"He's doing much better. He's already working out, although the Doctor told him to take it easy. I'm pretty sure that if it wasn't for Bri he'd be going stir crazy in this house." I told Stephanie.

"Well, that's great. We can't wait until John's back in the ring, there's been so much fan mail wanting to know where he's been! Oh man, I've got to let you go! There's so little to do and so much time, wait, reverse that! Bye Sara, I'll see you in two days!"

"Bye Stephanie. Yea, I'll see you in two days." I said as I hung up.

Man, two days and I'd be in Connecticut. I was excited, but depressed at the same time. In 3 weeks I'm going to be back on the road, away from John and Brianna. That's definitely going to be a hard thing for me, oh well, I'll have to get over it.

I stood staring out at the water for a while longer, it was so beautiful! I ran my hand through my hair, and watched as a bunch of jet skis sped across the gulf. We should get some jet skis, that would be an awesome time! I was in my own little world, until I felt some one pick me up.

"Holy crap!" I shouted.

"Sorry couldn't resist darling!" John said, while laughing. He put me down and we sat down letting our legs hang down over the barrier that kept the Gulf of Mexico out of our yard.

"Where's Brianna?" I asked, noticing that he didn't have her out here with him.

"Well, Randy is in town so Jenna took her over to his hotel to visit." John replied, putting his arm around my shoulders.

"Oh, ok. Got a call from Stephanie McMahon today. I've got to be in Connecticut in two days, to film a few promos. Then in 3 weeks I'm back on the road full time. I'm kind of bumming about that." I told John.

"You've got to be in Connecticut in 2 days? That really bites. I won't be on the road for at least another month, that really bites." John replied, sounding a bit down.

"Tell me about it. But just think, I'll be making out with your best friend on national TV in little over a month!" I said, cracking up.

"Don't remind me. It's going to take all of my self control to not beat the shit out of Randy, even though it's all acting." John answered.

"John, you have nothing to worry about! I'm sure that no one is as good of a kisser as you are!" I said, reassuring John.

"Yea, I know! I'm the best there is!" John cockily answered.

We both got up, and then John scooped me up off my feet and began running back towards the house. He stopped, and then a devilish smile spread across his face as he looked at the pool.

"John, don't you dare!" I shouted, I could already tell what he was thinking. He gave me a big smile, and then ran towards the pool.

"I dare!" John said as he stopped and then tossed me into the pool.

"You are in so much trouble John!" I exclaimed, as I pulled some hair back behind my ear.

"I am, how much trouble?" He asked me as he peeled off his wife beater top and then took off his jeans, leaving him in just his boxers. (A/N: the drool begins to flow with that mental picture!)

"So much that I can't even begin to describe it!" I replied

"Alright!" John replied. He dove into the pool, and then came to the surface spitting some water in my face.

"Ah, John!" I yelled. I splashed some water towards him, but it didn't do much good.

John wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me into his chest. Man have I missed this!

"So what's this I've heard that you want me to pay more attention to you?" John said, looking down at me.

"Oh gosh, what did Jenna tell you?"

"Not much, just that you're feeling left out, and that you're sex deprived!!" John answered, cracking up.

"Part of that's true, well, all of its true." I admitted, turning a deep shade of red.

"Why didn't ya just tell me that you wanted more attention?" John asked me.

"No clue. I didn't want to sound stupid, I mean being jealous of the amount of time that your husband spends with your daughter? That's pretty dumb sounding." I replied.

"No its not dumb sounding! It's honest!" John told me.

"Yea, guess you're right. I'm so going to kill Jenna later." I said, as a shiver went down my spine.

"You won't kill her, you'll probably be thanking her later! You cold?" John replied, a devilish grin spreading across his face, again.

"You're probably right about that one too! Yes, I am cold." I told John.

"Ok, we can continue this inside, let's say in the comfort of our own bed?" John suggested, wiggling his eyebrows.

"That sounds like a very good plan Mr. Cena. Wait, what about the gunshot wound, can you handle this?" I asked him.

"Trust me Sara, I can handle this! You are very good for my health!" John replied, as he helped me out of the pool.

"Ok, you're on!" I exclaimed as John picked me up once again and carried me to our room.

I had my legs wrapped around John's waist as he carefully let us fall onto the bed. Our wet clothes had been shed quickly, and John was busy kissing the sensitive spot on the back of my neck when the phone began to ring.

"God damn it!" John exclaimed. "Just let it ring baby."

"I can't, what if it's something about Bri?" I replied as I slid out from under John and grabbed the phone.

"Hello?" I said as John let out a sigh.

"Hey Sara, what's going on?" Jenna asked.

"You have got some bad timing Jenna. Is it something about Brianna?" I replied.

"Oh, I take it you were about to get some loving from your boy John!" Jenna giggled.

"Yes, now what are you calling about?" I asked, getting impatient.

"Well, Randy and I were wondering if you guys would mind if we kept Brianna here at the hotel with us tonight?" Jenna asked.

John had begun kissing the back of my neck again and I was having a hard time talking on the phone.

"Sara, hello? You still there?" Jenna asked.

"Yea, go ahead. Do you have her stuff with you?" I replied, trying not to laugh over the phone.

"Uh huh. Well, I'm going to let you go now. Randy and me are going to take Brianna to the Pier! Bye, oh and don't forget to wear protection!" Jenna shouted.

"Bye Jenna." I said as I hung up the phone.

"That took way too long Sara!" John said, pulling me back over towards him.

"Tell me about it, now where were we?" I asked before John covered my mouth with his.

A/N: Aww, Sara got some loving attention! I've been contemplating writing a smut scene, but I've never done one before, so I'm probably not going to do one right now. Let me know what ya thought in a review! Peace out peoples!