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A/N: So I wanted to stop studying for a while and I wrote the next chappie for this fic…I definitely know how to procrastinate! Lol…anyways here we go! Read and Review peeps! Muah!

Chapter Two- The Debut

John and Randy were still sitting in catering talking about different stuff when Torrie came bursting into the room.

"John!" she yelled. He cringed at the sound of her voice and Randy laughed at his reaction.

"Looks like you're in trouble, man," Randy said as he tried to stifle his laugh as she came up.

"Yes Torrie, what do you want?" John asked.

"I want you to tell me what's up with you and that new girl!" she said. She was so angry she was turning bright red.

"What are you talking about?" he said trying to play stupid.

"You know what I'm talking about!"

"Not really."

"I went into the locker room and she was talking about how she thought you were cute and saying that she wanted to see you naked. What the hell is that about?" she asked as she crossed her arms and looked on angrily at him. John shrugged his shoulders.

"Can I help it if the girl wants to see me without clothes on? I mean I'm sure many women want to anyways," John said with a smile on his face, making Randy laugh in the process.

"John this isn't fucking funny! Now tell me what the hell is going on with you and her!" Torrie yelled. John just rolled his eyes at her and stood up to meet her angry glare.

"Nothing Torrie, but even if there was you don't need to be asking me any questions about it because it's none of your damn business what the hell I do…especially when I'm not with you." With that, he turned away from her and sat back down at the table.

"Oh my God I hate you sometimes John…I really do!" Torrie yelled then walked out of catering and slammed the door.

Randy was still laughing his head off at what had just happened.

"See what messing with Torrie gets you?"

"Whatever…she'll get over it. She'll be knocking on my hotel room door tonight anyways," John said, not worried about Torrie at all.

"I don't know how you do it man," Randy said.

"Do what?"

"How you keep stringing Torrie along. I'm surprised she hasn't tried to beat the shit out of you by now."

The truth was that John and Torrie had been messing around since they had a storyline together a little while after he came to the WWE. Everyone backstage caught wind of it and couldn't understand what their supposed "relationship" was about. In Torrie's opinion, she and John were basically together and she was convinced that they would be official someday. She even thought that they were going to eventually, possibly get married. To John, this couldn't have been further from the truth. He did like her and everything but he also wasn't ready to settle down. He liked going out with Randy and picking up different girls and having his way with them. Then they would leave and that would be the end of it. He didn't even know why he kept Torrie around at all but he did just because he could. But the moment he met Shana, things began to change inside him. He didn't understand it but something about her was special. However, he still didn't plan on changing his ways just yet.

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Shana was still stretching when there was a knock on the door. After the last time someone came into the locker room, she did not want any more visitors.

"Come in," she said slightly irritated.

A stagehand poked his head in and told her it was almost time for her match and that she had fifteen minutes. Shana stood up and was giving herself the once-over when there was another knock on the door right after that.

"Oh my God! Can a girl prepare for her match!" she snapped loudly.

"Not without a good luck, pep talk from her brother who got her the job in the first place!" Shana sighed with relief and smiled. Her smile got even bigger when she opened the door.

"Shelly!" she squealed and jumped into her big brother's arms.

"Don't choke me!" Shelton said. Her death grip made it hard to breath.

Shana laughed. "Sorry." She jumped out of her brother's arms and walked back to the mirror while Shelton took a seat on the couch.

"So are you ready? It's your debut," Shelton said. He was so proud of her and excited for her to finally get out there on television.

"I'm so nervous! What if I miss a spot? And what if I don't hit my finisher…I mean…it's pretty damn hard. What if the crowd boos me? What if they don't think I'm pretty or something? Does my outfit look good? Is this the right color for me?" Shana started rambling off. She always started going into a fit and rambling when she was nervous and now was one of those times.

Shelton just laughed and walked over to his sister.

"Look…don't be nervous. I know you'll hit all your spots. Just go out there and work your match like you always do. You look great and the color is fine on you. You look beautiful…otherwise Vince probably wouldn't have hired you in the first place. And I'm sure the crowd won't boo you because they hate Mickie James."

Shana seemed to calm down a little bit after Shelton talked her down.

"Thanks for confidence boost bro," Shana said and gave him a hug. Just then the stagehand knocked on the door again letting her know it was time for her match.

Shelton looked down at her. "Let's go!" he said and the two left the locker room.

As they walked down the hall, Shelton stopped at the door to his locker room.

"I'm gonna watch your match on the TV in here ok?"

"You're not gonna walk with me to the curtain?" Shana said, still even more nervous now than ever.

"You're a big girl…and I'm not gonna always be here before your match so you might as well get used to it now," Shelton said firmly. No matter what the situation was, Shelton was always tough with Shana, and now was no different.

"Fine…wish me luck," Shana said as she started toward the ring area.

"Good luck sis!" Shelton said.

Just as she was approaching the curtain, she saw Randy and John walking by. John stopped in front of her.

"You're about to go up next?" he asked.

"Yep," Shana said. John looked at her closely and could tell she was extremely nervous.

"Trust me…you'll be fine once you get out there. Just stay focused and give the crowd a good show ok?" he said and gave her a reassuring smile.

Just then, Shana looked up at John and looked into his eyes. His eyes were so comforting and his words were so soothing that she instantly felt herself calm down a little bit.

"Thanks, John."

"It was nothing…now get going!" he said as he playfully slapped Shana on the butt to help her get on her way.

Shana just laughed and had a light smile on her face as she stepped up to the ramp behind the curtain, where she met up with Mickie James.

"Are you ready?" Mickie asked.

"You know it…let's do this!"

Mickie gave her a quick hug and then waited for her cue. Her music hit and she headed down the ramp to a loud wave of boos.

Finally it was Shana's turn to go out. Her entrance music, "Twist It" by Olivia came on. She was finally about to realize her dream of being a WWE wrestler. She took a deep breath and stepped up to the curtain.

"Here we go," she said to herself and walked through the curtain.

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"OH MY GOD! You were fantastic!" Mickie was jumping up and down and screaming for Shana, as some of the backstage people lightly clapped for her.

"Thanks! That was so much fun! You did great too Mickie!" Shana said, equally excited.

The match went off without a hitch, especially since Shana and Mickie had worked a lot with one another when they were in OVW together. When Shana had walked out the crowd sort of whistled at her and some people popped just because they liked the song she came out to. People were slow to get into the match but as soon as Shana hit the first high-flying move, everyone was completely into the match. At one point, Shana went to the top rope and did a backflip off it taking Mickie completely off her feet. Then when she hit her "Shanasault" finisher the crowd went absolutely nuts. It had been a long time since there was a great high flying girl in WWE and her match solidified that Shana was now that girl. Needless to say the crowd went crazier after she won.

Shana parted ways with Mickie and headed towards her locker room. Before she even took five steps Shelton, came running up to her.

"Oh shit, sis you were fantastic out there! You did so well! I'm so proud of you!" Shelton was squealing like a little girl and picked Shana up in the air and squeezed her tightly.

"Thanks big brother, you taught me everything I know."

"See, I told you it wasn't gonna be that bad."

"You're right…I could definitely get used to 12,000 people screaming for me!" Shelton gave his sister another huge hug then released her.

"Alright, I gotta go get ready for my match so I'll see you later ok?"

"Okay…good luck out there Shelly!" Shana said.

"Thanks," he said and headed down the hall.

Shana turned to continue walking down the hall and was stopped again, only this time it was by Lita, Trish and Stacy. All of the girls were grinning ear to ear and they squealed as they came towards her.

"Oh my goodness you were amazing!" Lita said.

"Yeah, the crowd totally loved you girly!" Stacy said.

"Thanks guys," Shana said. Trish decided to pipe up into the conversation.

"Well you know what this means don't you?" she asked.

Shana looked at her confused. "No…what?" Trish got a huge smile on her face.

"It means you're officially a Diva! And that means you are coming out tonight!"

"Yeah…and you are gonna get freakin drunk!" Stacy said.

"Yeah you guys…but there's one problem…I'm not 21 and I don't have an I.D." Shana said.

Lita just laughed, and Stacy joined in.

"What's so funny?" Shana asked.

"Well for starters…you're not in OVW anymore…you're in WWE. That means people know who you are. And that means you get in anywhere. And I don't think you'll have problems getting drinks because everyone is gonna want to buy you a drink anyway," Trish said.

Shana thought about it. "You're right. Let's get it poppin tonight girls!" Shana said and did a little dance, causing all the girls to laugh.

"Great, well we gotta go get ready for some stuff we have to shoot but we'll come get you around 11 o'clock from your hotel room ok? Make sure you look friggin hott!" Trish said as she and the girls walked down the hall.

"I will!" Shana yelled after them. She continued to walk down the hall and almost made it to the locker room without being stopped until she was stopped again…this time it was John. When Shana saw him coming up to her, her breathing started to get shallow and her heart sped up a little bit. He looked so good as he sauntered over to her that she thought she was going to faint. She pulled herself together as he came up to her.

"Hey girl, you looked damn good out there for your first time out," he said.

Shana smiled softly and began to blush a little bit.

"Thanks, John," she said as she looked up at him.

"Are you gonna go out tonight with everyone…you know…see how we do it up here in the big leagues?" he asked with a grin. Shana laughed lightly.

"You know it," she said.

"Good," John said as he stepped closer to her and leaned down to her ear. The closeness made Shana get even more nervous. Then John whispered softly into her ear.

"Find me tonight so I can buy you a drink…don't worry, I know you're young…so I won't tell anyone," he said then looked back at her with a mischievous smile.

"Don't worry, it'll be our little secret," Shana said as he walked away. She headed back to the locker room with thoughts of John Cena filling her head. There was something about him that she liked and she knew there was something special about him.

"That boy is gonna get me into a lot of trouble," Shana thought with a little smile. She let out a soft sigh as she headed into the locker room to pack up and get ready for tonight.

There it is you guys…I know it was kind of boring but it will get better...now read and review for me and wish me luck on my finals too! Lol…jk..although it would be nice…anyways R&R…thanx!