Hello people. I'm soooooo sorry. I'm beyond late and I know that it is no excuse. I'm in college so I can barely type my fanfics. I'll try to update once a month. Now lets begin.
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Disclaimer: I do not own the WWE characters or the ones that are retired. These characters except for my OC belong to themselves and only themselves.
All of the information I get is off of Google.
Okay, let's get started.
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Flashback Ends
"Needless to say Jon, you haven't really changed that much since I brought you here." states Allison.
"I don't think so kitten. You may not have realized it, but you changed me for the better." says a smiling Jon.
Allison looked at Jon shocked at his revelation.
"Okay you love birds. I think you two have had enough flirting time. Because you two were so busy, you guys didn't realize that the bell rung." says Celeste.
Allison stutters, "We were not flirting with each other Celeste. Gosh."
Jon looks at Allison and notices that she was blushing. As soon as he caught the redness in her cheeks, he smirks because he knows that he was the cause of it.
"Hey, since I almost the same classes as you guys, do you mind if I walk to class with you guys?" AJ asks shyly.
"Sure. There was good chance that we were going to kidnap you anyway." laughs Celeste.
"Well, we better start heading to History. You know how Kane will act we're late." says Joe.
"Joe's right. You guys better head out. I need to do announcements." says Allison.
AJ, Celeste, Joe, and Jon start to leave for History class. They arrived inside the classroom and sat in the last row in the back.
"You can sit right here on my left. Allison sits on the right near the aisle so she can leave early because of her presidential duties." Celeste says. "Those last three seats behind us are where the guys sit."
AJ sits on the desk and starts to gather her things on the desk. "Wait you said the guys sit behind us. There's three chairs, so who is the third person?"
"Hello family." says a happy Phil.
"Sup Punk." says Jon as he shakes his hand.
"Sup Jon, hey Joe, hey Celeste, hey shorty."
"Why can't you say my name like all the others?" asks AJ
"The logical answer that I have is… because I want to and can of course." states a smirking Phil.
"Everybody please get to your seats." says a deep voice.
The person that came in the classroom was a tall yet heavy man. He wore a black suit with a red tie; if one looked intently, they would be able to see the muscles from the suit.
"It's nice to see old faces from last year and it's also good to see a new face. Say 'here' when I call your name for roll call."
"Adam Rose."
"Here."
"AJ Lee."
"Here."
"Alicia Fox."
"Here."
"Brie Bella."
"Here."
"Brock Lesnar."
"Here."
"CM Punk."
"Present."
"Colt Cabana."
"Here."
"Jon Good."
"Here my good man."
"Joe Anoa'i."
"Here."
"Colby Lopez."
"Here."
"Lana."
"Here."
"Nick Nemeth."
"Here."
"Randy Orton."
"Here."
"Okay. It looks like everyone is here. Now listen for the announcements."
"Hello WWE High! It is another great morning to start the off the new year at the greatest school in the universe."
"Who's the guy?" asks AJ.
"John Cena. The most popular guy in school and also the fakest." replied Punk.
"I see." says AJ.
"Today is the start of a wondrous year. We have the freshmen, sophmores, juniors, and of course the seniors who are all enrolled in this school to get the chance of being on the main roster for WWE. I am your Student Vice President John Cena and next to me is the beautiful School Body President Allison Hayden with other announcements."
Back in the classroom, while everybody else was listening, Punk was able to notice Jon' hand becoming a fist when he heard the comment that Cena said to Allison.
"Thank you John. My name is Allison Hayden, and I am your Student Body President. We welcome all the Freshman and newcomers into this glorious academy. For announcements, the new gym has finally been opened to the students who are looking to start they're wrestling careers. The gym is up-to-date with all of the equipment that any beginning wrestler would need. Also seniors and juniors will frequently need to visit the NXT Program next door to review moves and become mentors. More information will be talked about later in the year. Juniors and interested in becoming main eventers in WWE will have an extra class added to their schedules. This class taught by the great Stone Cold Steve Austin will help with your mic skills. More information will be talked about in class. That is all for announcements. Please have a great day."
In the office with the Vice President and President of the student body, Cena and Allison were packing their belongings.
"You know Randy still talks about you." Cena mentions.
Allison paused at what she was doing to look at John with a worried face. "What are you talking about?"
"You know what I'm talking about."
"I've told you and your friend before John. I'm not interested in Randy. I never was and yet he had the audacity claim in front of the whole school. That was embarrassing."
"That's just how he is. Allison you have to forgive and forget. The way that you keep things bottled in is not very cute. "
"I don't care about cute for any of you! Besides there's someone else that I…"
"You mean that street dog." Cena said blankly.
"He's not a street dog John. Why do you and groupies always have to call him that? So what he if he didn't grow up in a fancy environment, he's fine just as he is!"
Allison grabbed her things and started to walk towards the door.
"You know he doesn't deserve your right?"
Allison put her hand towards the door and opened it. She looked back at John and replied, "You're wrong. It's me that doesn't deserve him." Allison then left the office to go to class.
(Okay my lovely readers. There is obviously some history between Randy and Allison. How come Allison thinks that she doesn't deserve Jon, and why can't Allison forgive and forget? Thanks for everyone sticking along for the ride. I'll try to update once a month. See you next month or sooner. You never know.)
