Editors Note: Hello there! My new story is up! It's called I'll Be There For You. I'm co-writing it with my friend Ashlee so if you read this PM me or review on how you think it is and tell me if you're working on the new chapter! Anyways, here's this new chapter!

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I usually like the beginning of new years. I'm always out and about for it. I was that year too. Being careful about my neck of course, I went to a party of my friend Britt. That's where I met my…boyfriend! Yes, I, Sarah Cena, had a boyfriend! His name was Sam and we kissed at midnight. We were together since. So since New Years Revolution was on and he happened to love me and my Dad, he came over to watch it with me. It sucked because I wanted to be there with everyone. Hell it killed me every day that I wasn't on the road! But the doctor finally cleared me to start training again. He would give me an exact time I could go back that night. So I made sure all the food came from downstairs. See, basically I've been living in a hotel these past months. For school and everything. But anyways, Sam knocked on the door. I took off my neck brace and answered the door. He stood there with black roses.

"Uhhh…black roses?"

"Well, revolution is a sad and terrible thing. So it fits for New Years Revolution. But since I knew you wouldn't like them…"

He pulled out red roses from his other hand. I gasped.

"Oh Sam you didn't need to!"

"Well you just got cleared so I wanted to make you happier."

I kissed him on the lips again. We acted like we have been together for a long time. But I had been with him for a week. But I've known him since pre-k. You see, he's Jules ex boyfriend. They started to go out in 7th grade and finally he broke it off last October. So I got with him. Aren't I a good person? So anyways, the paper view didn't start for another 2 hours. We went downstairs when some guy came up to me.

"Are you Sarah Cena?"

"Yes. Why?"

"I got your mail today. I've been trying to find you."

"Oh. Well, thank you."

The guy walked away. I looked through my mail. My magazine subscription, some letters from stars, a letter about my clearing, and…the script for New Years Revolution? Why would they send me that?

"What's the thing in the big envelope?"

"It's the script for tonight."

"So…won't you read it?"

"Why is tonight any different? They haven't sent me one in a while. It'll be a surprise."

I went to the nearest trash can and threw the script away. I looked around the lobby. The hotel was obviously a place for some wedding reception since I saw the bride come through. She saw me though and her eyes grew big. She ran over to me, her trail…well trailing.

"Oh my gosh Sarah Cena! Me and my husband are big fans! And who's this young man?"

"Her boyfriend."

"Oh how sweet! Listen! Please come with me to the reception! Me and my husband would love it!"

"Oh I would love to but…"

"Great! Follow me!"

The bride dragged me along and I dragged Sam. Soon we were in this big hall. The bride went up to the stage and took the mic.

"Ladies and gentlemen I found the biggest star around! Here to sing mine and my husband's song, Sarah Cena!"

Sing? I only sang at my home in Boston! Sam looked at me and smiled. The bride motioned me up. I went up slowly. When I got up there the crowd was chanting my name. I looked to the DJ to see what their song was. It was Making Memories Of Us my Keith Urban. I knew that song well, so I sang it to the best of my ability.

'I'm gonna be here for you baby
I'll be a man of my word
Speak the language in a voice that you have never heard'

'I wanna sleep with you forever
And I wanna die in your arms
In a cabin by a meadow where the wild bees swarm'

That was just the first verse. I sang the whole song! After that everyone was crying. No dry eye in the house. My boyfriend was smiling. The bride came up to me and hugged me tight. After that I got to have cake! I checked my watch. I only had 1 minute to get upstairs. I told them I had to go and left with Sam at my heels. We got to my hotel after all the pyro went off. I sat down and took the chips off the table.

"That was fun."

"You have a beautiful voice."

"Really? I never thought of it as the greatest thing ever."

"It's awesome! I'm sure you could walk into any record company and you would get a record deal."

"Seriously?"

"Totally."

"Wow you're so sweet!"

We sat there for the next hour or 2 talking about the matches. Which ones we love so far (he liked the Bra and Panties Gauntlet match; I liked the Women's Championship match. Hmmm I wonder why…) and the ones we thought were pointless (he thought the Shelton Benjamin vs. Viscera was, I thought the Bra and Panties match was. We had a big discussion about that one.) Then came and passed HHH vs. Big Show. That was an OK match, but it didn't need to happen. Then the elimation chamber match. My Dad vs. Kurt Angle vs. Shawn Michaels vs. Chris Masters vs. Carlito vs. Kane. I've been waiting for this match for the whole hour. I sat closer to Sam. The match started with Shawn Michaels and my Dad. I was scared because I loved Shawn to death, but I didn't want my Dad to lose! Soon came Kurt, then Chris, Carlito, then Kane. How my Dad got past him only Lord knows! It was down to Carlito, Chris, Shawn and my Dad. Chris put my Dad in the Masterlock but Carlito pinned him. Then my Dad did a roll up on Carlito to win! I jumped off the couch in excitement.

"See that? My Dad can endure anything! He's tired, yes. But he won! And is still Champ!"

"Not for long."

"What do you mean?"

I looked at the screen. Vince came out with a mic.

"By request John, Edge is cashing in his Money in the Bank right now."

Shit! No he can't! Edge came running down the ramp and got into the ring. He speared my Dad right away. He went for the cover. 1…2…he kicked out! My Dad still had life in him! Edge backed into the corner waiting for another spear. My Dad stood up and got nailed. 1…2…3. He lost. That's why they sent me the script. I sat back down in shock. Adam just became the new WWE champion. My Dad knew the whole time. And he didn't even dare to tell me. Sam put his arm around me.

"Are you OK?"

I still looked at the TV. It was all planned and my Dad didn't even tell me. I started to form tears in my eyes. Sam lifted my head.

"It's all planned you know."

"I know. It's just the thought that my Dad didn't tell me is what hurts."

"Does your Dad even know about us?"

"Uhhh…no?"

Let me put it this way. If my Dad found out that I had a boyfriend, he would hunt Sam down and interrogate him. And might I add bring him to a live event for everyone's approval. The phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Sarah? This is your doctor."

"Oh. Yeah."

"Listen I have your timeline."

"Shoot."

"So you start training now. Do some therapy, dieting, and I say you'll be back at…hmm…Wrestlemania?"

Wrestlemania. 3 months from now. That sounded perfect at this time.

"Are you kidding me?"

"I already called Vince. He knows."

"Wow. That's fantastic."

"Thought you would like it. See you in a week or so."

That was my light in the dark. I hung up the phone. Sam looked at me.

"So?"

"Wrestlemania."

"You're kidding!"

"Never."

"Sar that's great! Oh shit! I have to go. I'll see you tomorrow!"

He gave me a peck on my cheek and walked out. I looked at the TV. It was replaying the scenario. I didn't even care that my Dad lost at that point. I was going to back at Wrestlemania.

Wrestlemania is the grandest stage of them. It's a break it or make it moment. Your in there, your on the top. You head line it, you're basically awesome. And I would be there. My first Wrestlemania. Thinking about that determined me to get back quick. So I trained every day, dieted like there was no tomorrow, and went to therapy as much as possible. At the end of March I was cleared to wrestle. I got cleared before the Hall of Fame.

On March 25, I got a call from WWE. I was on spring break with some friends in Phoenix, hanging out poolside at the Arizona Biltmore.

"Yes?"

"Sarah? This is Rey."

"Rey! What's happening?"

"Nothing really. How's Phoenix?"

"Great! So why the call?"

"Well as you know Eddie's being inducted into the Hall of Fame."

Eddie. I looked at my puppy who was running around the pool like a maniac. He wasn't much of a puppy anymore, but he was still cute.

"Yes I do."

"Well Me, Chris and Chavo want you to help us induct him."

"Really?"

"It's the night before Wrestlemania and your coming back then! It's perfect. What do you say?"

"Yes of course."

"Great. See you April 1!"

Rey hung up. I closed my phone slowly. My friend Britt looked up from her tanning spot.

"What was that about?"

"I'm going to the Hall of Fame to induct Eddie."

Ashley lifted her head slightly.

"Really? How cool."

"Yeah."

"Will you cry?"

"No shit."

Sam looked up from his chair. No my Dad still didn't know by this time.

"Sam would you like to come with me?"

"You kidding? I would love to."

"But your Dad doesn't know about you guys."

"Yeah. But he can find out then."

The rest of that break that's all I thought about. I got a cute dress and everything. When the day came, I was excited and nervous. But it turned out to be OK. For the most part.