Have I Found You?

Disclaimer: I own nothing, except the characters you DO NOT recognize (Andrea, Kayla, & friends, etc.)

Summary: Andrea James is the newest WWE diva. Who can help her adjust and get along with others?
AN-most of the story is gonna be in Andie's POV
thanx to-
PrincessHermione-yep, i spaced. and did here, too! lol.
Azrael-013-yeah, i guess i did overlook that part, huh? my bad. well, it has a little bit here. if you still aren't happy, got any ideas? once again, i'm new to this and can use as much help as i can get!

Chapter 3-Meeting Him

Andie's POV:
I walked out of Vince's office and sighed. 'Still can't believe I'm in. This is weird!', I thought. I smiled to myself. I decided to call Kayla and listen to her rant and scream. I pulled my cell phone from my purse and dialed her number. Apparently, she knew it was me.

"Hey! How'd it go?" she asked, excited.

"I don't know. Ok, I guess." I said, seeing if she could tell that I got in. And she could.

"Don't give me that! I know you got in. So don't even try to make me think you didn't." she said, mock-scolding me.

"You know me too well, chica. But, yeah. I got in. I start next week." I told her.

"What are ya gonna do? Diva, assistant, trainer, what?" she asked.

"Diva, as far as I know. Maybe I can bring a lil more aggressiveness to the divas of SmackDown!. I mean, I was a personal trainer for 3 years. And I'm a black belt." I said.

"True, true. You're gonna be great!" she yelled.

"Thanks, Kay." I said. As I was talking to her, and walking, I was looking for the chap stick in my purse, not paying attention to what was going on around me. Or in front of me, for that matter. I rammed right into some guy walking toward me, who obviously wasn't paying attention either. I fell back and on my butt.

"Uh, okay. Ow." I looked up and saw the guy had spilled his water bottle all over him. After I got a better look, I realized who it was. John Cena.

"Oh. My. God. I am SO sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going, and then you, and then…everything was just, bad." 'OH MY GOD! It's John Cena. Holy SHIT! This is unreal! I just ran into John Cena!'

"Hello? Andie? Are you there? What happened to you?" 'SHIT! I forgot about Kayla!'

"Yeah, I'm still here. Sorry. Um, hey. I'll call ya back later. Bye!" I hung up before hearing her response. I looked up and saw John holding his hand out to help me up.
I took it and stood up.

"Thanks. I'm so sorry about that." I said.

"Nah, don't worry 'bout it. It's fine. Just got a lil bit wet." he said, chuckling. He held out his hand.

"I'm John Cena. Nice to meet you." he said.

"I know." I said. Realizing what I said, I shook my head. "I mean, hi. I'm Andie James. Just got into the WWE." I said, proudly.

"Ahh, so you're the new girl, huh? You're cute." he said, smirking.

"Uh…thanks. I guess. But, uh, hey. I gotta jet. I'll see ya 'round, alright?" I said.

"Okay. Latah." he told me, waving. I waved a little bit, and walked out.

There's chappy 3! Tell me what ya think! Next chappy, it's taping day for SD!