I'd been living with dad about three weeks when I started school. I was going to start attending JFK High, a preppy type high school where pretty much everyone shopped at Abercrombie…not my style really. While dad was on the road, I was living in Grandma and Grandpa's house that was around the corner from the school. I was kind of bummed dad couldn't take me my first day, but hey, you can't always get what you want.

I was sitting in my room at Grandma and Grandpa's listening to music when Grandma called me down stairs. When I came down she said I had a package. I took the box upstairs and opened it. Inside was another box.

"Dad." I said instantly. I opened the next box and a smaller one was in it. But on top of the box was a letter.

Hey Mack!

I miss you little girl, and I have some surprises for you. Don't keep reading until you open the next box.

I knew you wouldn't listen! Now, open the next box you little smart-ass!

I laughed and opened the next box. Inside was a bunch of WWE Merchandise. From HBK, Randy, Chris Jericho, Mark, Chris Benoit, Eddie, and Batista all had some type of merch in there, be it Sweatshirts, T-shirts or in Mark's case, teddy bears. Under this, was, you guessed it, another box. I opened it and there was another letter.

I know you're getting sick of me right? Yeah, well that's the point. All of these guys know you're a hardcore WWE fan, so they sent you some stuff to wear, whose stuff you wear is your decision…open the next box.

I rolled my eyes and opened the fourth box. Inside was a laptop computer. I pulled it out and opened it. Inside was another letter.

Open the next box.

I looked down in the box, and yes, there was another damn box. I opened it, and there was a piece of paper wrapped around a box about the size of a brick. I un-wrapped the paper and read it.

This gift is from Rey, and Paul London. They think that you miss your friends in Edmonton, and that you need to talk to them, and make some new ones. All of the Superstars you love have already programmed their numbers in it, yes Mackie, including Mark. If they call you, their theme song is their ringer. We want you to be just as happy as you were in Edmonton…don't worry, it's free long distance!

I know you start school at JFK tomorrow, sorry I can't be there. Just know that I love you and I miss you.

Let me know how many friends from home you want to bring. Trust me, you'll know what I'm talking about when you think about it long enough…

Love you baby girl!

Dad

I opened the small box and inside was a flip phone. I opened the phone and immediately started to dial the familiar phone number.

"Hello?"

"Court!" I screamed into the phone.

"Mack?"

"Yeah!"

"What's up RKO?"

"Nothing much Hassie!" I laughed. Courtney was my best friend. She was as obsessed with Charlie Hass as I was with Randy Orton.

"So, you'll never guess who my dad is…"

"Who?"

"Number three on my list…"

"NO POSSIBLE WAY!"

"Apparently before he moved to West Newberry, he was in love with my mom…" I smiled.

"Really?"

"Yeah! And I met Eddie, Rey-Rey, Batista, Y2J, and the entire Smackdown Locker room!"

"Did you meet your one and only?"

"Of course…I even have his number!" I laughed, thinking of Randy.

"YOU'RE LYING!" she screamed.

"Dude, No way, I may lie to a lot of people but not to you!"

"True, true…so, how's your dad?"

"Awesome…but his girlfriend pretty much hates me…"

"Who's his chick?"

"The Jersey Skank…"

"DAWN MARIE IS DATING YOUR DAD!"

"Yep…she hates me for some reason…I haven't even given her a chance TO hate me." I said, kind of bummed.

"That sucks…"

"I know. You still have your Caller ID?"

"You know it."

"Well, give this number out to the guys…it's my new cell…can you believe it? I have a cell phone!" I giggled.

"That's awesome dude…I gotta get going…my dad's being a dick…"

"As usual." I sighed.

"I know, but I'll call you?"

"Yeah. I love you Court."

"I love you too Mack. I'm still really sorry bout your mom and your bro…"

"Me too…I'll talk to you later."

"See you."

"One."

I flipped the phone shut and started going though the phone. I noticed that dad had only set one speed dial: he set himself as # 3. I rolled my eyes then set him as #1. Then I put my Grandparents House at #2, and me and dad's house at #3. I was still adding numbers and stuff when I heard my grandma call that it was time for me to get to bed. I laughed to myself and then I called my dad.

JOHN'S POV

"Hey baby girl!" I answered, seeing Mackie's number pop up on my caller id.

"Hey Dad! I got your package…tell everyone the Absolutely ROCK! I love my phone!" she said.

"Well, if you would have hated it we'd have a problem…" I smirked.

"Why would I hate it?" she said. "The only thing I hated was that you had to be a jerk about packing everything!"

"Well, that was the point sweetheart…" I laughed.

"Who are you talking to?" Dawn said, sitting up and looking at me across the room.

"I'm talking to Mackie."

"Oh, tell her I said hi!" she smiled.

"Dawn says hi."

"Oh, tell her hey."

"She said hey." I answered. "So did you figure out how many friends yet?"

"Friends for what?"

"Think for a while…it happens in oh…14 days." I said, knowing she'd figure it out.

"Fourteen days….fourt- OH MY GOD! WRESTLEMANIA?"

"Oh no, a rocket scientist." I laughed.

"Dad, don't be a jerk!"

"Now, tickets are sold out, but you can be backstage with me and the guys. You can pick as many friends as you want."

"Really?"

"Yeah!"

"You are the greatest Dad in the whole entire UNIVERSE!" she screamed. Then she hung up.

"Uh, alright…bye?" I laughed, putting my phone on the side table. I looked over and Dawn was asleep. I got up and went to my bag. I took out the package Mackie'd given me. In the past three weeks, I hadn't gotten a chance to open it because I hadn't had a moment alone. I sat on the couch and opened the box. Inside was a bunch of papers, and a letter addressed to me.

Dear Johnny, (I bet I'm still the only person allowed to call you that!)

If you're reading this, then I have died, and McKenzie is in your care.

I know McKenzie may come to a shock, but she is yours. I want you to know that I have and will always love you. I'm thankful that I had Mackie with me as a remembrance of you for as long as I did. She is yours now. In this box are all of McKenzie's important papers: Birth Certificate, Health Records, School Records…all of that. Also are all of her baby picture and school pictures from kindergarten.

McKenzie is so much like you…every time I look at her, I see you, especially when she laughs, and I see you. I can't begin to describe how much you two are alike...everything from liking that disgusting hip hop stuff, to being athletic…you know I could barely run around the high school track once…she did cross country running, and was in the Band. She's an amazing girl John, I'm sorry I never told you about her, but I was scared. I knew you were moving half-way across the country, so how were you gonna help me take care of her? Please don't hate me for that. And stop scratching your head…you know that irritates me!

I laughed to my self…she knew me better than everyone. I stopped scratching my head and kept reading.

McKenzie's your responsibility now…don't worry about being a bad father, just go with your instincts…trust me, it worked for me for 14 years. I'm watching over both of you guys. I love you both more than either of you two can ever imagine. Take care of Mackie, she needs you.

I love you and I'm always here for you,

Bella

I started to cry. I'm not ashamed to say it because I did cry; for a good half an hour. I wiped my eyes then looked through the box. I found Mackie's baby pictures, School pictures; I stopped on an interesting one. From the date in the corner, it was last year's Halloween. Mackie was with a group of four teenagers, and all of them were dressed as a WWE Superstar. Mackie was me. A brunette girl was dressed as RKO, a boy standing behind Mackie was dressed as the Hurricane, another boy standing behind the brunette girl had his hair dyed about six different colors, so I assumed he was Jeff Hardy, and a boy crouched in front of Mackie and the other girl was dressed as Rey.

"John? What are you doing?" Dawn said half asleep.

"Nothing, go back to sleep."

"Come on to bed…"

"Naw, just go back to sleep Dawn…I got something to do."

I turned back to the pictures and it amazed me how she grew up. I saw pictures of her and her brother Johnny, they were close. At the bottom of the box was an envelope. I opened it and a locket fell out. I smiled when I saw it. I'd given her that locket for her birthday when we were teenagers. I opened it, and the pictures were the same. One side was me the other side was her. But on the back, it was inscribed. Bella left a message for Mackie.

Even though we're not together, we're both always here for you. Mom and Dad

'Give this to Mackie at Wrestlemania.' I thought to myself. Then I closed up the package and put it back in my suitcase. Then I went to sleep.

I dreamed about Bella.