Welcome to My Truth

chapter 8 : Bloody Rumors.

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I scanned the hallways full of commotion. I tried making my way in between packs of wrestlers, makeup artists, workers, and others. It was kind of weird being a hurt thirteen year oldd surrounding by adults. Oh well, its another thing I am becoming used to. My eyes grabbed the attention of the group of divas. hmm.. lets go check that out.

I approached the group and to no suprise the person in the midle was none other than the Legend Killer's son. I don't like eavesdropping, but I'll make an exception. Its got to be fun watching Tyler flirt with the WWE Divas.

" You girls look so fine tonight. I'm suprised my dad hasn't come after any of you." he talked. The divas giggled at the comment.

" Tyler your dad has a girlfriend." one of the divas said, I think it was Maria.

" Yeah, but she isn't as hot as you girls."

Oh my gosh! hahaha.

" You are just like your dad. A sweet talker." another one replied.

" He taught me well. You see, I have a girlfriend." he winked, and the divas gasped.

Girlfriend? He never told me that little secret before.

" Really? Who is she, spill little Orton!" Maria beamed with a smile.

" She's so pretty, and has the most amazing blue eyes. I don't know if you have met her yet."

" Please tell she is at least your age Ty." A blonde told him.

" She's the daughter of someone you all know well."

" Don't tell me John Cena!" Maria screeched and groaned. " Gosh he's a player."

My dad a player? hmm. some dirt on hjim, hehe, I can use this to my advantage.

" Maria you have cracked the code, its Cena's daughter."

ME! what the hell? I am not his girlfriend. Ew, since when? I never got the notice. He is such a dead man.

"Aww, that is so adorable ! She is such a pretty girl." Candice butted in.

I am so pretty! haha, just kidding, I'm not conceited like my dad. Although, the information I heard was pretty juicy. Maybe, just maybe I can get some more dirt on him. As Tyler left the divas, I confronted Maria. She seemed pleased to see me.

" Hayden right? " she remembered my name. I grinned and nodded my head.

" That's correct. So, I was wondering, are you good friends with my dad?" I asked curiously.

She scrunched her face and nearly nodded. " He's changed, I mean, your dad is someone I wouldn't or the divas would want to associate with."

" Why not? Come to think of it, he's a nice dude." I continued with a questionable face.

" John and I were together for about four months, then he cheated on me with some prissy."

My jaw dropped inside of me, and my eyes widened. I couldn't believe it. My " dad" cheated on her! Oh my god, this is so hilarious. Some more dirt to use for my disadvantage. Are those tears this diva is forming? Did she really like him that much?

"Wow, I didn't know that..." I trailed off. " Okay, see you later."

I quickly left so I didn't have to watch her little girly cry about a guy who left her for someone better. I continued my walk through the arena, and ran into someone familiar. He was a quite handsome guy, okay I lied, he's a hot kid! He was tall, crystal blue eyes, short brunnette hair. I was dumbstruck to tell you the truth.

" H-hey." I stuttered. He grinned and extended his hand out.

" Are you a fan?" he asked me nicely.

" N-no, I'm Hayden" I said in a stuttery tone. Gosh, get a hold of your self.

" I'm Cody Rhodes, Nice to meet you."

" Same here!" I nervously said. " Come here often?"

" I should ask you the same question. "

" I'm John Cena's daughter." I blurted out then letting out a laugh.

" Oh, so you're the girl everyone is talking about."

" Y-yeah that's me! Hayden Moore Cena." I laughed, he laughed too.

" What happened? Try a wrestling move." he pointed at my knee.

" Randy tried to teach me a drop kick, and it went downfall literally." I shortly stated.

" That sucks. I hope you get better. I got a match, so I'll see you later." he finished.

" Sure! Bye Hot- I mean Cody!" I called out as he left.

Boy was he nice! oh my god, my heart was skipping beats, he was so adorable. I cannot wait till I see him again. I wonder if my dad is a friend of his? hmm. I continued my walk down the arena, and entered the catoring room. I spotted a Subway Sub, and immediatly went over to it. Hey, I'm a growing girl!

I grabbed a seat, and placed the sandwich in front of me. Unwrapping the sub, my mouth watered just from the simple smell. I took a huge bite out of the delicious all meat sub, and savored the taste. I haven't eaten since three and it was already 10:45. As I ate my food, I saw Tyler walking toward my table. I rolled my eyes, and took a sip out of my Propel bottle.

" Hey Cutie." he flirted, taking the seat in front of me.

" Yes Tyler?" I started, taking another bite.

" Did you here that we're going to my what's her face's house tommorow."

Uhm no? Who the heck is What's her face. Hasn't he ever heard of Proper nouns?

" No? I haven't." I said shaking my head.

" That's what our pops were talking about."

" Oh, Well guess what!"

" What?" he got all bouncy, it was amusing.

" I'm so pissed off!" I changed my tone, and finished the last bit of my food.

" Why? What happened?"

" Well, someone spread a rumor about me." I hinted.

He rose an eyebrow and laughed nervously. " Really?"

" Yeah, they said You and I were a couple!" I burst out laughing at the thought.

He did the same, but his laugh was a " Oh my god I'm dead." one.

" Is that bad?" he asked.

" Yeah! I mean, I don't like people spreading ugly rumors about me." I continued.

" But Tyler and Hayden sounds so perfect together!" he told me.

I gave a disgusted look, however it was on the playful side.

" Yeah, and that's like My dad and Melina together, which is Eww." I added.

He frowned at my comment, and licked his bottom lip. I could tell his look was either a perverted one, or stupid one. He stood up from the table, and came closer to me. He leaned his closer and whispered in my ear : " Trust me, one day you're going to be mine."

With that last sentence, he left me there, sitting trying to break down the sentence.

" Hayden!" I heard someone call my name. I turned my head, and saw John standing their with blood streaming down his face. Holy Crap! What the heck happened! Oh my gosh, he's bleeding a lot. I got on my crutches, and hurried over to him. He breathed heavy, and held his belt next to his thigh.

" OMG, what happend!" I exclaimed worried.

" A fight, a chair, a videocamera." he spoke in short words.

" Come on, lets go get you cleaned up." I dragged him with me back to his lockeroom. I closed the door, and got a wet towel.

" sit down." I informed him. He did as he was told, and I sat right next to him. I wiped his face gently, and he just sat back, and began to breath normally.

As I finished off cleaning the last of the blood. I grabbed the rub alchohol and rubbed it on huge cut.

" Ahhh!" he complained.

" Calm down, you've taken harder hits." I replied to his little whining. He chuckled at the comment, and shook his head. " Stop moving!"

" Sorry." he apologized. I patched up the cut with a large bandaid, and threw away the towel and bandage wrapper.

" There you go." I mumbled. " Now you're clean."

John brought me into a hug and kissed my forehead.

" Okay?" I murmured, receiving a grin.

" Thank you for cleaning my cut and stuff." He thanked me sincerely.

" Hey, its what I have to do, your my dad, I couldn't just leave you like that." I smiled.

Yepp, he's my dad, and its what I got to do. Plus, I really hated to see him all hurt, and see gooey red fluid run down his face. Its just not cool.

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