A/n: Thanks for all the wonderful reviews! I don't know how many confessions there is gonna be, but I think this maybe the last one. I was thinking maybe I should change the confessions to Trapped in the Closet. Ha, ha. J/p (Just playing) that would be some R.Kelly shit right there. Oh and BTW: Rayne is 15 going on 16.

Disclaimer: I only own, Rayne, Clover, Jaliyah, and Alana. Vince owns the WWE.

Chapter 10: Confessions Part Five. --- Ask The Ortons

John was standing near the Raw ring in a suit, next to him stood his wife-to-be and her bridesmaids.

The ceremony had started but he wasn't paying attention. The minister who was to wed them spoke in a deep voice, but then he heard the most sweetest voice he ever heard. "John, do you take Christy to be your awfully looking wife?"

Everyone looked up, expecting to see Alana instead he saw Clover with a little girl standing next to her and a microphone in her hand.

"You can't marry her, John. It's not your destiny!"

"And who are you? God's fallen angel?" Christy asked sarcastically.

"No I'm the bitch that's going to kick yo ass."

"John, I know you better then Christy does. Anybody with two eyes and a brain can see that she using you!"

John was speechless and confused.

"John, you and Alana belong together. Even though I don't like her right now, you truly do. All you have to do is talk to her, and you'll get something you've never know, someone wonderful. Like a daughter one would say, a daughter named Jaliyah Isis Cena."

"WHAT!" John and Christy screamed the fans didn't know what to say, and the camera men kept the camera's rolling.

"John, you can't run away, and deny everything, like you did me! I'm not going to let you do that to Alana!"

John took the microphone that one of the crew handed him.

"Wait, you mean. I have a daughter with Alana? And you're Clover, Clover one of my crazy ex-girlfriends that said she was pregnant with my child." John asked trying to paste all this information together.

"Yes, John you and Alana have something special something that I always wanted, not with you but with someone else. You and Alana have that connection that a girl can only dream of with a man. John, Alana loves you and you love her. Give her and your daughter a chance, they need you, and you need them."

"So, before you make a huge mistake, think, hard and love, and you just might surprise yourself."

Clover sat her microphone down on the ramp, as her and Rayne began to walk up it.

Days Later

Few days has passed and Clover and Rayne haven't see Alana or Jaliyah since.

Maybe today would be different seeing as how Clover is going back to the house to get her stuff. Clover has found a house with six bed rooms, a game room, five bathrooms, a outside and inside pool, a big backyard, a huge family room, and a giant kitchen.

Clover quit her job at the wedding dress store and got two jobs one being a psychiatrist. She made five-hundred dollars a client and she had about twenty of them. Her second one was an advice column for a huge magazine company.

She loved both jobs so much.

She sighed as she put her key into the key hole and turned to open the door she stepped in as did Rayne.

Jaliyah who heard the door opened walked to see who came in. "AUNTIE CLOVER!" Jaliyah ran into her aunt's open arms.

"I missed you, Honey."

"I missed you too." Jaliyah hugged Rayne, "and you even if we don't know each other that well."

"I'm just here to get my stuff, you girls can hang while I pack my stuff up and bring them to the car."

"Okay, mom. If you need help call." Rayne and Jaliyah ran into the family room.

"Clover!" Alana said running from the kitchen into the hall way.

"I'm just here to get my stuff. Oh yeah, before I forget." Clover took out her key chain and pulled off her key to Alana's house and handed it to her.

Clover walked up to her room and sighed. It killed her to give that key to Alana considering the fact that her and Alana got this house when they both turned 18.

"Clover!" She turned around, shocked to see John here. She smirked.

"I see you listened to my advice?"

"Yeah, look, I know about Rayne! I want to be in Rayne's life and I'm sorry for what I did when we we're teens. Forgive me."

"Of course." They hugged each other.

"Now, I heard about your two jobs. I was thinking for all that you've done for me and Alana..."

"We want to thank you." A voice said from the door, and in walked, Alana, Jaliyah, and Rayne.

"I found my sister," Rayne and Jaliyah said at the same time.

"We found the love of out lives."

"And you found me." Rayne said to her mother who had tears in her eyes.

"We want you to find your parents."

Clover froze, tears still streamed down her eyes only this time faster.

"No! You're digging up dirt trying to find a happy ending. It's not going to work, I know who my parents are already! I know that Kingston isn't my real last name, and I know that my parents are stupid assholes!"

"Clover."

"Stop! Stop trying to help me. I know that my parents didn't want me. If you don't believe me ask them, you know them John... you work with them. All you have to do is...ask the Ortons."

A/n: Obviously Randy isn't her father, it's Bob Orton. Another bump in the road! YAY me!