A/N: I only own Iris. Keep up the reviews. Enjoy.

I woke up a few hours later and saw John sitting on the end of the bed with Marc and Sean. They were playing video games. I just laid there and watched them. They were really getting into it. I stretched and got up. I went to the bathroom and then downstairs.

I walked into the den to see Mr. Cena sitting in his chair watching TV. I walked into the kitchen and saw Carol cooking lots of different things. She saw me and smiled.

"Iris. Are you hungry?" she asked me. I shook my head no.

"You need any help?" I asked her.

"Yeah, sure." she said. I was helping her when we could hear people running down the stairs.

"Dad, have you seen Iris?" John asked him.

"No, sorry." he said. He came into the kitchen and saw me talking with him Mom.

"Are you ok?" his mom asked him.

"Yeah, I just didn't know where she went. I was playing video games and she was there. I look again and she's gone." he told her. She started laughing at them.

"What?" Marc asked.

"She is been down here for about an hour." she told them. I was laughing. John put his head down.

"Sorry." he said. I was laughing at him. He gave me a quick kiss and sat at the table. Marc and Sean joined him.

"Where is Stephen?" I asked them.

"He is at his girlfriend's house." Sean answered. I nodded.

"How are you feeling?" Sean asked me.

"It hurts, but ok. How do you feel?" I asked him.

"I'm ok. I had a pretty bad headache at first, but I'm ok. You hit me really hard." he told me. I blushed.

"Sorry." I said.

"It's ok. I am surprised you even got up." he told me. I shrugged.

"She is tough." John told them.

"I am hungry." Marc said. I handed him a sandwich and he started to eat it.

"Where's mine?" John asked me.

"Here's bread, cheese, meat, and veggie." I told him. He stuck out his tongue at me. He made him a sandwich and so did Sean.

We all sat in the kitchen talking.

"I am going to go play." John said. Marc followed him up there.

John POV

We ate and then went upstairs to play some Madden. We were playing when Marc just looked at me.

"What?" I asked him.

"I want to ask you something." he told me. I nodded.

"Do you really like her?" he asked me.

"Yeah, man, I do. I think I may ask her." I told him, not really paying attention.

"Why?" he asked me. I looked at him like 'duh'.

"I just don't like her." he told John.

"Why not?" I asked him.

"She just seems to perfect and then to flirty." he told me.

"She isn't like that." I told him.

"I think she is. I mean she seems like if no one was watching she would be a slut." Marc told me.

"Man, stop. I don't care if you don't like her. She may be a slut to you, but she isn't. I like her and that is all that matters." he told him.

"Fine." Marc said, knowing he wasn't going to get any father in the conversation.

Carol POV

"I am going upstairs." Iris told me. She walked upstairs and a few minutes later she came back down. She seemed visibly upset.

"Are you ok?" I asked her.

"No, I can't believe him!" She told me.

"What happened?" I asked her. She just looked at me.

"What was it?" I asked her.

"John and Marc were up there and they were talking. I heard them as I got closer and I heard John say "She may be a slut." I just came back down stairs." she told me. She had tears running down her face. She wiped them away and looked out the window.

"I am going to go talk to him!" she said.

"No, Carol, don't worry about it. I just give up. John still getting over Liz and I haven't really spent anytime with him. He just pushes me away. I just give up." She told me.

"Iris, don't give up. I know he likes you, but I don't know why he would say that. I will go talk to him." I told her.

I walked up the stairs and opened the door. John and Marc were still playing games. John just looked at me. I was very upset with them.

"What is it, mom?" he asked me.