Chapter 4

Cena, I Want it real

July 27th 2009, Monday night Raw.

Atra POV

I was walking down the lobby, on the way I noticed Melina and Dave Bautista Having a little make out session, I giggled as I walked past, I didnt want to ruin the moment, the two had finally got back together, after a brief breakup, with thanks to Dave's second wife . Me and Dave were close, along with melina who was my best friend. Even though Dave through storyline hates my brother, they are in real-life Best friends.

I walked to The diva's lockeroom to see john standing by the door, with a small smile on his face. I walked towards him, my bottle of water In hand. He Put his hand in the air, and I Gave him a High five, then took a sip of my water.
"can I have some?" he asked politely.

I nodded, and gave him the bottle, he took a quick sip and gave it back to me. "Thanks" , I smiled at him .

"John, I had a great time at the club the other night" I told him

Flashback

John and I arrived at the club, I was dressed in quite a slutty dress, something you'd see in a dance music video such as now your gone by basshunter. It was small and black, the way I like things to be.

As soon as we got there, I looked at john and said "fuck john, lets go get a damn drink!"

he laughed when I said that, and took me too the bar.

The barman came and asked me what I wanted, john was about to ask, but I cut him off.

" Two Vodka's please, Infact Give us two Whole bottles, I dont care how pissed I get with The Doctor of thuganomics tonight" I told them both.

The barman looked gobsmacked, walked away and came back with my two bottles.

As he walked away, john opened his mouth.

"yo, and I bottle of wine aswell" he told him. I laughed at him, and he looked at me, I grabbed the vodka and shoved it straight down my throat roughly, and took it out again, atleast a quarter of the liquid, was Gone.

John's eye's widened. "You like drinking Huh?" he smiled.

I smiled back to him and nodded. He did the same thing I did with the bottle of vodka.

The bartender came back, with johns huge bottle of wine.

John looked at the bartender, "and 2 glasses, small ones, the smallest this shit has" he asked.

We got the glasses in no time, I think the barman just wanted us to leave him alone and hoped we didnt want anything else, I guessed this because he gave me an extra bottle of vodka to take down.

When we left, me and john were completely spent, walking down the street like freaks, talking about random stuff and swearing a whole fucking lot. He had his arm around me drunkely and I had my shoes in hand .

I went back to my room, a shower, which I drunkely forgot to use hot water with, basically , I was cold but didnt notice. And fell back into bed so randy wouldnt notice anything.

Present

"yeah me too, you were one wild little bitch" he grinned.

I laughed, "john I gotta be honest with you, this whole storyline with the love is too...hard"

he got a serious look onto his face, along with a small frown.

I sighed and said "i want it to be more, I want you to want me, I want it real life, not just some storyline, like mickie james had with you, and now every damn fan thinks your dating!" I got loud when I mentioned mickie's name. I hated her, a lot.

She was a whiney annoying little cow, and I couldnt even stand breathing the same air as her, Randy didnt like her either, Mind You, randy has promiscous taste in friends, me and him rely on noone, but eachother , but friends ... is good for us, different.

John smiled at me, then went back to his 'oh so serious' look.

"okay, I want you too, alot" he carried on "one thing though, Randy … Noone even, must Know, okay?" I nodded quite violently, I couldnt even get the thought of mickie out my head, god what a sick thought , every thought I had of her was disgusting for me.

We said our goodbye's and went into each Lockeroom.

A Few Minutes later, Melina entered the lockeroom, in her wrestling attire.

"right, when You were making out earlier, you wasnt dressed like that" I told her, I was laughing deep down.

She let out a cough and came close to my ear, "yeah I know, but dave wanted to dress me" she whispered, then moved away.

"oh Melina, you naughty Girl!" I winked, she laughed at me.

I turned round and noticed Mickie behind me, getting changed, I stared with an evil look on my face, she came up to me, right in my face, but I didnt even notice.

"hey you, orton, want you staring at" she demanded an answer.

I payed no attention, I just continued chatting to melina.

"so mel , You and dave have a nice fuck ? " I grinned.

I noticed mickie's eyes open.

She pointed at melina "you little who-"

Mickie didnt manage to finish, She was cut off by Maryse's Mouth.

" Mickie, please shut up, your giving me a headache"

Maryse was one of mine and melina's best friends.

I was getting changed into my Attire I started singing as I did so...

But I would walk 500 miles
And I would walk 500 more
Just to be the man who walked 1000 miles
To fall down at your door

(The Proclaimers-500 Miles (if ure a little britain fan, there version for comic relief also)

Melina stared at me, and I blinked at her and said "shut up!"

she laughed at me.

After I was done changing, I went to the Men's locker room and knocked.

Somebody said I could come in , I went inside, and it was The Miz.

"Hey Miz!" I waved.

"hey sweetheart" he walked up to me and gave me a hug.

Miz was currently dating Barbie (Kelly Kelly, who is heel in this story)

They were inlove, Barbie and miz were another of my best friends, along with John Morrison.

I looked up and there stood randy, he lifted me up and gave me a kiss on the forehead, and put me down.

"Hey, whats up?" he asked.

"im waiting for the retard cena, to get to that fucking lobby, so we can do our damn segment already" I acted out asif I hated cena.

"CENA GET YOUR ASS HERE" Randy Yelled out.

John came out in his underwear.

"oh right ... just hurry up will you!" I took a good look before he left, he came back five minutes later, we went to the lobby, and John made his entrance, I watched on the titantron in the interview section.

"Okay, there's something what's bothering me" he motioned as he said that.

The crowd was still cheering for him.

CENA CENA CENA!

The name was ringing in My head.

"What do you guys, think of Atra orton?" he got out the ring, and asked various fans.

"a hot biatch!" one said.

" Bang-able" another actioned, humping the air.

Cena laughed and got back into the ring.

"yeah she's hott, but I want her to come out to the ring and tell me what she thinks, IS THAT OKAY ATRA!" he yelled out, sarcasticly.

I got nervous, we hadnt rehearsed this. WWE, wasnt scripted so I had no idea what he was going to say, All I knew, was the segmant. The WWE made up there own Mind's on how this would all Begin and End.

My Theme Began ( Calvin Harris – im not alone, WWE mix)

I got into the ring, and grabbed a mic from my friend lillian Garcia.

"So Beautiful..." he began to say like The Joker from Dark Knight, everytime I see A picture of heath ledger I actually cry, me and him were good friends, childhood friends.

"what do you think of yourself?" he asked.

I had a tear coming down my face, john's face however looked abit sad, wondering why I was crying.

" a slut … " I whispered into the mic , people could still hear.

Johns face , looked horrified in what I said.

" A dirty Drug addicted Slut" I began, tears flooding even more .

People started booing, however some felt sorry, I could see it that my crying was hurting them, somewhat.

"your not a slut" John began. "your'e a beautiful young woman"

"im not" I told him.

"yes you are" he said, planting a kiss on my lips, "go back to my lockeroom, ill meet you there" he whispered to me, and me Only.

I looked up at him, into his beautiful eyes, and mine began to melt.

I left him, and did what He said...

NOTE!

JOHN CENA MARRIED LIZ (HIS GF SINCE HE WAS 17) ON JULY 11TH 2009, I GIVE LIZ AND JOHN CENA MY BLESSING.

IF YOU WOULD TO PIC'S, YOU CAN FIND SOME ON IF YOU TYPE "JOHN CENA WEDDING"

ALSO, IF YOU WOULD LIKE TO SEE WHAT ATRA LOOKS LIKE (ATRA AND RANDY ARE FRATERNAL TWINS) LOOK ON MY PROFILE FOR LINKS TO PICTURES OF ATRA. ALONG WITH THE DRESS SHE WORE AT THE CLUB.