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A/N: Now think of the first part of the story as what is going on in Shana's life now…this and everything else will explain how and why this is going on…from the beginning! Read and Review…here we go…

Chapter One- Sparks Fly and Tempers Flare

John and Randy were walking down the ramp to go practice in the ring when they noticed Lita was already in there working with some girl that neither of them knew.

"Who is that?" Randy asked as he looked into the ring trying to get a better idea of what this new girl looked like.

John stopped in the middle of the ramp and took in a deep breath. Something made his stomach start doing flip flops and he didn't know what it was.

"Man, I have no idea but she is fine as hell!" John said rather loudly.

"Well, I'm gonna go talk to her," Randy said as he began to get into the ring, with John right behind him. Lita and the mystery girl stopped working out and looked in the direction of the two men.

"What's up guys?" Lita said, greeting the two.

"Hey," Randy said quickly to Lita then looked at the other girl. He was eyeing her like a piece of meat. She was dressed in short, gray cheerleader shorts and a wifebeater that showed off a nice, tight stomach. He extended his hand out to the girl and spoke.

"Well hello there sexy, I'm Randy Orton…and you would be…"

"Not interested," the girl thought, then finally she took his extended hand and spoke.

"I'm Shana Benjamin," she said. Shana turned to John who had been standing there in awe and spoke to him. "Are you gonna tell me your name too or am I gonna have to guess it?" she said and gave him a warm smile.

"She has the most beautiful smile…" John thought. In fact, he thought she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life. She was about 5'4 and very petite but she had curves in all the right places; she couldn't have weighed more than 105lbs. She had milk chocolate colored skin and black hair that fell on her shoulders. She had the biggest brown eyes and pearly white teeth with nice full lips. She had modest sized breasts but had an ass that could definitely make up for the lack up top. In John's opinion, it was the nicest one he'd ever seen.

"I'm John…John Cena," he said finally. Shana smiled again at him.

"He has to be the cutest white boy I have ever met…why didn't Shelton tell me that he worked with this fine ass boy!" she thought.

"Well it's definitely nice to meet you John," Shana said as she extended her hand out. When John took it, there was an instant spark between them. The two looked at each other in the eyes and knew something felt right. After a brief stare between the two Shana took her hand out of his.

"Were you guys needing to use the ring?" she asked as she grabbed her towel that was on the ropes. "We were just finishing up and I was about to head over to catering."

"Yeah we…"Randy started but John cut him off.

"Actually Randy just needed to go over some stuff and warm up…I was just gonna help him but I'm actually kinda hungry too…mind if I come with you?" he asked hoping she wouldn't shoot him down.

"I'd love for you to join me, John…sure," Shana said as she slid out of the ring.

"But what about working out, John?" Randy asked his best friend.

John looked at Lita with pleading eyes. "Li…you'll help him out right?" Lita looked over at Randy and then back at John and rolled her eyes. She was going to say no but she knew how badly John wanted to hang out with Shana. Anyone could see the two liked each other from the start.

"Sure," Lita said.

"Thanks," John said.

"I'll see ya later Lita…nice meeting you Randy," Shana said as she and John made their way up the ramp and behind the curtain.

The two were silent for a little bit as they walked down the different corridors towards the catering room. Shana stole glances at John out of the corner of her eye. When she first saw him she thought he was so good-looking. He had the cutest smile and the sexiest dimples. His big blue eyes also drew her in. Not to mention the man's body. He was in a t-shirt and sweat pants but she could tell that his body was definitely perfect underneath the clothes.

Finally they reached the catering room and both went to grab something to eat. Once they had their food they sat down at one of the tables. John spoke up first.

"So you were in the ring working with Lita…are you a new diva or something?" he asked.

Shana smiled. "Yup…tonight is my first night here on RAW. I'm so excited."

"Congratulations then, I think you're going to fit in really well around here…especially if you wrestle as good as you look," John said as he smiled at her.

"Well aren't you a charmer?" Shana said, blushing.

"I try," John laughed. Then he thought about something that Shana said earlier.

"So you said your last name was Benjamin right?"

"Yeah."

"Are you related to Shelton in any way?" John asked.

"I guess you made the connection huh?" Shana said with a slight laugh. "Yeah, Shelton is my older brother."

"Speaking of that…how old are you…I mean not to be rude or anything because I know you shouldn't ask a lady her age but you look young so I…" John said as he began to ramble.

"It's ok…I'm not offended. I'm 18," Shana said slowly. She was curious to see John's reaction.

"Wow! You're only 18! You're kinda young to already be a Diva don't you think?" John asked, still somewhat shocked at her age. She looked young to him but he at least thought she would be 21.

Shana laughed a little bit.

"I guess you could say that. But I think I'm sort of…gifted when it comes to wrestling so it only makes sense that I become a member of the WWE at 18."

John gave her a confused look. "Why is that?"

"Well…when you have my Shelton for a brother you pick up a thing or too about wrestling. Plus I was able to hang out in the gyms with him and learn some stuff. I also was allowed to train when I was 16…with my mom's permission of course," Shana said as she took a sip of her water.

"So you were basically bred to be a Diva then, huh?" John said.

"Looks like it," Shana said with a smirk. "But enough about me…what about you? What is the real John Cena like?"

John laughed as he looked down for a second then back up at her.

"You wanna know what the "real" John Cena is like?"

"The real John Cena," Shana said.

"Well, I'm pretty laid back most of the time. I like to listen to music and just chill…sometimes go out…that's about it."

"Well since you asked me…how old are you?" Shana inquired to John.

"27," he said looking at her face to see her reaction. She raised her eyebrows at his response. John laughed.

"Is that too old for you?" he asked.

"Too old for me to what?" Shana asked as she stood up and walked over to garbage to throw some stuff away. When she turned around John was right in front of her. Shana began to breathe in deeply because of the closeness that the two held.

"Too old for you to…date me?" John said as he leaned in closer. He usually wasn't this forward with girls but something about Shana was different. Shana smirked as she put a French-manicured hand on his cheek. Then she stood on her tiptoes to reach his ear and whispered in it.

"Who said I wanted to date you?" she said leaving John a little wide-eyed at her response.

With that, Shana walked towards the exit. She stopped in the doorway and turned around.

"And John…no, 27 is not too old for me." Shana went out the room and down the hall to get ready for her debut match tonight.

"I'll have to remember that," John thought to himself with a smile as he went off to get ready for tonight's show as well.

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John was in his locker room waiting for RAW to start when he heard a knock at the door.

"Come in," he said. The person on the other side of the door opened it and poked their head in…it was Randy.

"Hey man…come with me to catering…I'm bored," Randy said.

John thought about it for a second. RAW wasn't supposed to start for another hour or so. He figured it would be something to do. John got up and he and Randy walked down the hall towards the room.

"So…how did lunch with the hot chick go?" Randy asked.

Instantly John's face lit up. "It was nice. She's really cool."

"And hot as shit!"

"That's for damn sure…but she seems so interesting you know? She said she's always wanted to be a wrestler."

"Oh yeah?" Randy said.

"Yeah…but get this shit…she's 18!"

"Are you serious?" Randy asked, surprised.

"Yeah man…that's kind of young."

"Young? That's not young…that's perfect!" Randy said, very happy to hear that she was close to his age.

"The age 18 means that she's ripe…and practically untouched. She's so young that you could probably get her to f—"

"HEY! Whatever you were about to say…don't," John said, cutting Randy off and stopping him from making a comment that he would probably regret.

Randy quickly stopped what he was about to say. Then he spoke up again.

"I was going to say was that you could probably get her to give it up a little faster…that's all."

"I don't really think so…she seems smarter than most girls. Plus…man I don't know why or what it is but I don't want to just have sex with her. I actually want to get to know her…you feel me?"

Randy looked at his friend in shock. He had never known his friend to actually want to get to know a girl. Randy thought that John just wanted to have sex with the girl and get rid of her as fast as he could. He was under the impression that John had no intentions of settling down yet…or even getting a girlfriend.

"Get to know her?" Randy said.

"Yeah…I don't know what it is about her…she just seems so…different from all the other Divas."

"Yeah…it's because she's younger than them and still innocent…not like your number one slut," Randy replied.

John laughed a little bit. "Whatever man," he said as they walked into catering.

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Shana was sitting in the Divas locker room stretching when her closest friends in WWE, Lita, Trish Stratus, and Stacy Keibler walked in.

"Hey guys," Shana said as she stood up to greet them.

"Hey," Trish said. "Are you ready for your first match on RAW ever?"

Shana smiled. "Yeah, I'm kinda nervous but I'm ready."

"Aww…I'm sure you'll kick butt!" Stacy said, giving her friend an extra boost of confidence.

"Yeah…I just hope I do well and the fans like me and stuff…ya kno? I mean… a lot of people are going to be watching," Shana said as she walked over to the mirror.

"Mm hmm…including one very special person," Lita said with a smirk on her face.

"Oooo…" Trish said, sounding rather intrigued and took a spot on one of the couches. "Who are we talking about here?"

"Oh…just a certain…Dr. of Thuganomics…you know "Da Champ" as they say…a particular…" Lita said when Shana cut her off.

"I think they get it Li…thanks!" Shana said with a slight laugh.

"Oh my gosh! John? Really?" Stacy said, getting happier for her friend by the second.

"What's up with you two?" Trish asked.

Shana walked away from the mirror than took another spot on the couch.

"Nothing! I just met him! I mean he's really cute and funny and sweet and stuff but I mean…we're just friends," Shana replied, with a slight smile at the thought of John.

"Yeah…just friends for right now," Lita said chuckling.

"What do you mean for right now," Shana said eyeing her friend.

"Please Shana, did you see the way he was looking at you when he and Randy came into the ring? He is totally into you! Plus I saw the way you looked at him…you like him!"

"Whatever Li…I don't like him…that much," Shana said with a small smile. "However…I wouldn't mind seeing him naked!"

The girls erupted into laughter at that point and they didn't notice two other Divas who entered the locker room…Candice and Torrie Wilson. They had heard the last part of the girls' conversation. Torrie walked right by the rest of the girls and pushed Shana hard into the wall. Shana spun around and gave Torrie the death glare, ready to whoop her ass if necessary.

"Look you little whore, I don't know who the hell you think you are but you are not just going to come into MY territory and try and take MY man…do you understand me bitch?" Torrie said as she got in Shana's face.

Shana pushed Torrie hard and made her stumble, almost falling down.

"Excuse me but the last time I checked, you didn't run SHIT and your last name wasn't McMahon and therefore, this isn't your territory. And another thing…John is not your man…either that or he isn't claiming you as his woman so you two might have something to discuss," Shana said with a smirk.

Torrie rolled her eyes. "Whatever, John is mine…I know it, he knows it, your three buddies here know it…EVERYBODY knows it. I mean if you don't believe me…ask him," she said as she crossed her arms.

"Okay…" Shana said sarcastically and rolled her eyes back at Torrie.

"We might not be "exclusive" or whatever, but it is common knowledge amongst everyone in this damn company that John and I will eventually be a couple…one way or another. And if you even decide to interfere…well your life will be a living hell!" With that Torrie walked out of the locker room.

"God! What the hell is wrong with her…I mean… what makes her think that she and John are a couple? Common knowledge…please…John probably wouldn't touch that slut…right guys?" Shana said as she looked at her friends. They all avoided her eyes. Then Trish spoke up.

"We better go so you can get ready and stuff. We'll come see you before your match ok? Let's go guys."

With that, the girls said their goodbyes and left Shana all alone with her thoughts.

"I wonder if something is going on with those two? I guess John isn't as sweet as I thought he was. Dammit…the one guy I like and he's got a crazy bitch attached to him!" Shana thought.

"Well this is a great mindset to have right before my first match on national television," Shana muttered to her self as she continued to stretch.

Okay folks…what do you think? Read and review please! I am open to suggestions about where to head with this story! Thanx and MUAH!