Readers:For those of you who don't know, CM Punk's real name is Phil Brooks =) so it will be used a little throughout this story.

Chapter 7

There were so many people at the cookout that weekend. I got to meet John Cena, Jeff and Matt Hardy, Randy Orton, Maria, Lita, and Christy. There were other people there too including this hottie who called himself CM Punk.

"So you're Tracy's sister?" he asked me.

We were sitting on the side of the indoor pool with our feet in the water. He had came up to me while I was getting a drink in the kitchen and we had been holding a small conversation since. He was kind of cute to me with all those tattoos and that slick black hair. Sure I wasn't really into piercings but, I would definitely give him the time of day.

"Yes I am." I said.

He nodded, "Cool, I always hoped she would have a sister."

I giggled, "Oh my."

"I'm serious man. If Taker didn't get with her I would so be on it."

I shook my head, "So you came over here to tell me how good looking my sister is?"

"Oh no, I'm sorry, I seriously just wanted to get to know you." He said.

I nodded, "Good save."

He laughed and finished his drink, "So, how old are you Serena?"

"I'm eighteen." I said. "I'll be nineteen soon though."

"Ah, before or after the baby comes?" he asked.

I sighed, "Before…"

He smiled, "Cool, are you excited to be a mom?"

I looked down at the water with a smile, "You know, at first I wasn't that excited but now…I really am."

"That's good, may I touch your belly?" he asked.

I laughed, "Sure go ahead."

He gently reached over and placed his hand on my belly. "Wow, he's got quite a kick."

I giggled, "Yeah. How did you know it was a boy?"

"Oh your sister told me." He said.

I rolled my eyes, "Wonderful…what else has she told you?"

He shrugged, "Well she told me you've been through some tough times and that you were currently single…"

I smirked at him, "Yeah…and?"

He stretched out his arms and then let one fall around my shoulder. I giggled not believing this guy was hitting on me.

"…and I was wondering if maybe you wanted to catch a movie with me or dinner….my treat?"

As much as I didn't want to start dating anyone, I couldn't help but blush at his advances. I bit my bottom lip as I thought about it. "Uh…I don't know…Phil…"

He rubbed my arm softly, pulling himself a little closer to me. "Awe come on, we don't even have to call it a date. It can just be two friends hanging out you know?"

I glanced at him wanting to say yes but…something seemed to be holding me back. "Um, can I think about it?"

"Sure, do you want my number?" he asked as he whipped out his cell phone.

I laughed when he almost dropped it in the pool, "Yea just don't lose your phone."

"I know right." He said. "Ok give me your number and I'll text you mine."

"Ok." I said before giving him my number. I then pulled out my cell and waited for his text to come in. I laughed hysterically when it popped up saying, "Hello future girlfriend."

"You're too much." I said as I pulled my feet out of the water and got up. He followed me grabbing his cup in the process.

"Yeah I get that a lot," he said as we started walking to the backyard where all the festivities were going on. The minute I stepped outside with him, I saw my sister grin from ear to ear. She then elbowed Mark who glanced in my direction. For a second, he didn't smile…it was more like a blank stare. When I waved at him, he smiled and waved back. Weird. I wondered what that was about.

"Uh do you want to dance Serena?" he asked.

I laughed, "Sure,"

He took my hand and pulled me to the middle of the large tent that was set up. I saw Mark fold his arms crossed his chest as I started dancing with CM Punk. I had to admit, it was a little scary having him watch me like that. It was almost as if he was my husband and I was cheating on him right before his eyes. As for Tracy, she kept smiling and clapping her hands. That little wench…I knew she was going to try and set me up with someone. Some nerve she had…

After the dance we walked over to a picnic table and sat down. I had so much fun getting to know him and the rest of the wrestlers and divas. They were all so nice and very funny to be around. By nightfall, it was just CM Punk, Tracy, Mark, and I all sitting around a fire in the backyard. Phil was doing all he could to impress me, including playing a few songs on Mark's guitar.

"That was so pretty Punk," I said when he was done playing the third song. "Where did you learn that?"

He shrugged, "My mom use to play guitar and she use to teach me a few songs every now and then."

Tracy smiled, "Awe that's so cute. Mark plays the guitar every now and then…well when he's not waxing his motorcycles."

Mark rolled his eyes and I fought back a smile. "I have to wax them every now and then Tracy….we've already discussed this."

"Yes and we discussed you getting rid of them at some point." She snapped back.

I sighed, feeling an argument building. "Oh boy here we go…"

Phil laughed as the two of them went back and forth, exchanging words. I shook my head and then groaned when the baby kicked me.

"Are you ok?" Phil asked me while they kept fighting.

I exhaled slowly, "No…I think it's time for me to go lay down."

"Do you want me to walk you to your place?" he asked.

I nodded knowing I would probably need some assistance. Without saying a word to the fighting lovers, Punk grabbed my hand and gently helped me up. We walked to my place slowly as the cool air began to set in.

"I really enjoyed the cookout today. It was a lot of fun." He said.

I smiled, "Yeah me too. I needed to get out and about for awhile."

"Do those two always fight like that?" he asked.

I nodded, "yes…to be honest I have no clue why they are together. They are two completely different people."

"True but you know what they say, opposites attract." He said as he winked at me.

I blushed and stepped up onto my porch. "Thanks for walking me here."

"No problem sweetie, I'm really glad we met today." He said.

"You know what…so am I." I said.

He smiled and then hugged me, "Good. Now get some rest, I'll text you maybe…tomorrow?"

I nodded. "Ok, goodnight."

"Goodnight." He said as he watched me walk into my house. I waved once more before shutting the door. I could feel so much excitement in my heart as I walked to my bedroom to get ready for bed. Though I couldn't help but feel like Mark was very jealous of me talking to Phil. Oh well…he's with my sister…what does he need me for? I shook off those thoughts and kept Phil in my head for the remainder of the night.