Love

SUMMARY: She's John Cena's sister, he's John's best friend. What happens when they fall for each other? What happens when he finds out about her past? Will he fix her broken heart? Will John find out about the couple? Are they in Love? OC/ RANDY ORTON

STARRING: Randy Orton/Michaela Cena, John Cena/Lita, Trish/Jeff Hardy, Stephanie/Paul (NOT ALL OF THESE PEOPLE WILL BE MENTIONED FROM THE BEGINNING.

A/N: John Cena is on Smackdown in this fic, for now lol!

Disclaimer: I own nothing except Ella!

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Chapter 8:

Randy was gone when I woke up. I assumed he felt uncomfortable. It was weird, it would be weird at least for a while.

Randy was on the phone, he hung up after I began to make coffee.

"What's up?" I asked.

"Nothing, just double checking RAW schedule, I'm not on Monday again, so next week the tour begins."

I nodded.

"I still want you to come."

"Are you sure, after the other day…"

"Your still coming, your birthday will be in Scotland."

I grinned.

"So we still have a week together," Randy smiled.

Yea I know, "Great!" I rolled my eyes.

"Charming," Randy replied.

"So what do you want to do?" I asked.

"Actually I am going down to the gym, I can use John's card and John said there was a ring down there, so might as well get some practice in or Vince might kill me."

"He can't kill the champion!"

"Trust me, he can and probably has done in the past."

I laughed.

"So what you going to do?"

"Well I was thinking, I'd loiter around here and in an hour I'd come join you."

"Sounds like a plan. See you in an hour Ella."

I waved goodbye to him. As he left in ten minutes Brooklyn entered through the front door using her key.

"Your back a day early?" she said, surprised to see me. "And where is Randy?"

"I hate you," I said to her. "Booking us one room and revealing outfits!"

"It was a little fun, forget that. Why are you back?"

"Because I got a little scared, I saw him." I admitted.

Brooklyn she hugged me tightly.

"And me and Randy kissed."

Brook stared at me.

"Shut up Brook," I replied.

"I'm sorry but you kissed?"

I nodded, "But he's John's best friend so nothing is or will ever be happening."

"But you kissed?"

"Drop it."

"You mentioned it."

"Yea to tell you to stop matchmaking."

"Why have you fallen for him?" she analysed my face. "No way, you have."

"No I haven't."

"Yes you have."

"No I haven't."

"Yes you have."

"No I haven't." I said angrily. "Don't you get it, I can't get close to anyone! When I do, I panic, I get scared because of that one night which has ruined my life! That man ruined my life Brook."

Brook hugged me. That night has caused my life to be like it is.

I sat with Brook and then I changed my outfit into my training gear, yes I had training gear I was John Cena's sister. I started to jog to the gym. The only thoughts that were in my head was would I ever be able to move on? And when I say move on, I mean really move on, be who I used to be, because the person I am now isn't who I was. I was different.

"Morning Miss Cena," the receptionist at the gym smiled at me.

"Hiya," I replied.

I entered the main area of the gym. Randy was there lifting weights on one side. I could see a group of girls watching him and giggling. He didn't even seem to notice. I felt a little jealous but he didn't notice them so no big deal. I walked over to him and stood directly in front of him and blocking the view of the giggling girls.

"Hey," he smiled.

"Hiya," I replied. I sat beside him and lifted a 1KG weight. It annoyed me so I put it back down.

"Typical chick," he laughed.

"Did you call me a chick?"

"Babe you are one."

"I bet I could outwrestle you."

"A challenge," he stood up. "I accept."

He grabbed my hand and we entered another part of the gym where two rings were set up. Neither were being used.

"You can't wrestle." Randy said before I began.

"Watch and see," I grinned. "I can pin you."

"Fine I apologise in advance if I hurt you or you break a nail."

I smirked, we locked up in the middle, he irish wiped me, he was planning a clothesline but I ducked. I came back at him and jumped on him, causing him to fall.

"Who's better now?" I asked.

"You have talent, but your not better," he grinned as he pushed me and rolled on top.

I tried to hit him but he grabbed my hands. "I'm better now."

"Randy there's a SPIDER ON ME!" I shouted, he rolled off me and was looking at my hand. I pushed him down and covered him. "I win babe."

"Impressed," he smiled.

"Thought you would be," I stood up.

Randy grabbed me from behind, "Ever been thrown out of the ring?"

"You wouldn't?" I sat looking down, outside, there were mats on the floor but it'd hurt. He wouldn't.

"Wouldn't I?" he grinned as he picked me.

"Randy don't you dare!" I started to shout.

He was cradling me in his arms and raised me so I was over the top rope but still holding me. "If I don't drop you what do I get?"

"I will never tell anyone I pinned you," I offered.

"It's a start."

"Second thing then…" I thought. "I'll let you buy me dinner."

Randy laughed as he put me down. I punched him playfully.

"Ouch," he moaned.

I smiled. We entered the main area of the gym again. It was more or less empty, it was Saturday mid afternoon, no one would be in the gym until Sundays. Randy went back to the weights, I got on the treadmill with my ipod on. A guy a little older then me, with black hair and gorgeous grey eyes, got on the tread mill beside me.

"Hi," he said. "I'm Kevin."

"Michaela," I smiled to him, taking one of my headphones out.

"I haven't seen you here before," he said.

"I'm here a lot."

"I can tell," he said looking at me up and down.

I admit it made me feel uncomfortable but when I turned around I could see Randy watching us with envy in his eyes. "Thanks."

"So how about you give me your number and I buy you lunch sometime."

I got off the treadmill, "No thanks."

He got off his treadmill, "Why not?"

"Because…" I began.

"Because she's spoken for," Randy interrupted.

Kevin looked at Randy and nodded, "Sorry mate didn't know she was with you."

Kevin walked off.

I looked at Randy, "Time to go?"

He nodded. He was quite on the ride home and when we got through the front doors I noticed his hand, it was badly bruised, "What did you do?"

He lifted his hand, "Oh I hurt it."

"I can see that Einstein," I lead him by the hand to the kitchen, I got him to sit on the breakfast stool, before going to get the first aid kid. He jumped a little when I put the cream on, it was stingy but it was still funny a guy like Randy jumping like that. I then bandaged it. "Done."

"Thanks," he replied.

"So you owe me dinner," I said with a smile.

He smirked, "Dinner?"

"Yea I pinned you and for me to keep my lips sealed, you have to take me to dinner."

"Where to?" he asked.

"I'll be happy with burger and chips," I smiled.

"How about we go to somewhere different, that new restaurant La Bleu?" he asked.

"Means I have to look good, as in formal," I thought about it. "Fine, I'll go change."

I headed upstairs, I had a choice of a lot of different dresses. La Bleu was a five star restaurant and everyone was rich and snobby. I was rich but not snobby. I picked out a black sleeveless dress. It had thin straps and was nicely fitted. I straightened my hair and clipped half of it back. I grabbed a pair of high heel shoes and a shawl as I headed downstairs. I could see Randy had decided to wear a black jacket, black trousers and a black shirt, as usual I grinned.

He got up off the sofa when he saw me, "Wow you look amazing."

"Thanks," I blushed.

We got in the car, and he drove to the restaurant, he had made reservations and we got a nice booth towards the back. Many people seemed to recognise Randy so there was a bit of pointing and gossiping as we headed to our seat.

We ordered chicken and the service was quite fast.

"This is nice," Randy said.

"Yea the food's good," I replied.

"Yea it is but I meant this," he pointed to me and him. "Having dinner, talking, it's nice."

I nodded in agreement, "This last week has been good, I'm glad I got you as the baby sitter instead of Ric Flair."

Randy laughed, "Flair?"

"Well I assumed John would pick someone…not so much fun."

He still laughed as he poured me a glass of wine.

"I haven't done this in ages," I admitted. "Not here in London at all."

"About time you did then," Randy smiled at me. "Can I ask you something?"

I nodded.

"Were you always so closed, I mean before that thing."

"No, I was an open person, so hyper all the time, I was all for a good time and nothing else mattered to me," I admitted. "I guess in a way I've matured which is a good thing. Why you so curious?"

"Just trying to figure you out."

I laughed, "Ok my turn. All those rumours about you, the one night stand, the twenty four seven flirting, and cockiness, I haven't seen that, is that really you?"

Randy replied softly, "I guess I was like that, I do more one night stands then you can imagine but they don't mean anything to me. The last month, I don't know it was like none of it mattered, I wasn't too bothered when I saw a cute girl. It's not that I'm looking for love and I'm ready to settle down but I am taking a break from all of that rubbish."

I nodded, "Cool."

"I think you're a sweet, kind, sometimes hyper active, but fun girl," Randy said.

"I think your sweet, honest and not the type of guy everyone thinks you are."

We finished dinner, I was shivering.

"Tomorrow I need to buy you a jacket," Randy smirked as he put his jacket on me.

"Not a bad idea," I agreed.

I loved the smell of Randy's cologne.

"Can I ask you something?" I said as we walked towards the car.

"Yea."

"What was up with you at the gym?"

He didn't reply.

"With that Kevin guy, you looked like you were going to murder him."

"I was jealous," Randy admitted as he stood outside the car.

I stood opposite him, "Jealous?"

"Jealous," Randy whispered. "I was jealous that he got to flirt with you, that he could ask you on a date and I can't."

"Randy," I said softly.

I was going to say more but I was cut off by his lips on mine. The same intensity as in Brighton, I kissed him back. It lasted five minutes before he pulled back.

"Let's go home."

I nodded as I got into the other side.

He drove home fast, "We need to really talk."

I agreed as he parked into the front.

We entered through the front doors.

"It's midnight where have you two been?" John Cena, my brother stood there and asked.

"Um…" I started.

"Ignore him," Lita's voice came.

"What are you two doing here?" Randy asked.

"I live here mate," John replied.

"You're on tour," I added.

"Yea but it got cancelled this week because of bad weather," Lita replied.

"So we're back!" John grinned.

I looked at Randy who looked at me. I smiled a fake smile, what did this mean for me and Randy?

A/N: Hey guys! Thanks for all the reviews! And I hope you all like this one! Yep John's back!

If you wanna know what happens next…well REVIEW! Lol!

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Veronica

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