This is my first story, please review but be kind. I don't own WWE or any member/wrestler mentioned. I only own Jennifer.
Jennifer stood in front of her bedroom mirror, cursing the dark circles under her eyes that were no doubt a result of no sleep. Cursing her bloodshot eyes, she walked downstairs to the kitchen she shared with her boyfriend John Cena. Upon entering the room, she was hit with the smell of toast and the scene of John standing at the counter. After barely making her presence known, Jennifer walked over to the refrigerator and grabbed a carton of milk.
Walking up behind him, she wrapped her arms around his waist and laid her head against him. "Good morning, beautiful" he said, turning around to give her a kiss. "You ready for today?" He asked, grinning down at the dread in her blue eyes. "I guess so, the only thing I'm not ready for is the five hour plane ride" she mumbled, turning around to walk back upstairs.
2 Hours Later
Boarding the plane, she slightly tapped the side of it with her fist for good luck. Standing behind her, John smirked at her as she turned around to stick her tongue out at him. "Hey, it's for good measure. It's worked so far, of course all good things must come to an end." she countered, winking at him. After finding their seats, a young girl walked up to them. "Excuse me, but are you John Cena?" Jennifer smiled slightly at the girl, then looked to John, waiting for his response. John grinned at the girl, offering his hand for her to shake. "Yes I am, and what's your name?" She smiled sheepishly as she extended her hand. "I'm Adriana, I'm sorry to interrupt you and your friend but I just wanted to tell you I'm a big fan, can I have your autograph?"
"Of course, I don't mind. My friend over here is Jennifer. She's cool, she doesn't mind the interruption either." After signing the girl's magazine, he smiled and handed it back to her. She gave thanks and walked away, leaving the two alone. "Your fans are cool, they're all so polite and all" Jennifer admitted, looking down at her Cosmo magazine. "Yeah they're great, most of them anyways. I like meeting them, they're nice." She nodded her head, covering up a yawn with her hand. A few minutes later, she had fallen asleep on John's shoulder. He knew they had a long ride ahead of them, so he decided to try to catch some sleep himself.