Note To Self
John Cena Ashley Massaro
Summary: Ashley Massaro is a rebel. Not only in WWE but also in real life. She's perfect with her life with her friends and with her boyfriend. But what will happen if she'll be included in an arranged marriage that her parents are planning to do? Nonetheless, the guy that'll be her fiancé is the one who she hates the most! What will happen in the relationship with her boyfriend? Pairings: it'll just come!
Chapter 1.
"Ashley, being the second child here, I just want to ask some things." Ashley's mother spoke to her child.
"What?" Ashley looked at her mother.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" Her mother's eyebrows rose.
'Shit! She mustn't know about him!' She thought. "No, I don't have." She lied, shaking her head.
"Well, when do you plan of having one? And when are you going to have your marriage?" She kept questioning her daughter.
"Mom, I'm already 26. And, I'm happy being single. Trust me, mom, soon I will have a boyfriend." Ashley assured her family.
Sabrina Massaro shook her head at Philip Massaro. So, what he did was he cleared his throat for attention.
"Ashley, Jamie, we have something to tell you." He started.
"Shoot!" Jamie nodded.
"You two are going to have an arranged marriage." He informed his two lovely daughters.
"What?" Ashley asked pretty alarmed.
"Who are these boys?" Jamie, Ashley's younger sister asked her father.
"We can't tell you until they come here." Sabrina replied.
"Me? Arranged marriage? No way!" Ashley shook her head.
"Ashley, you can't back out now. You have no choice." Sabrina tried to explain.
"Sabrina, Philip, tell me! How could you do this to me?" Ashley started the drama.
"No more dramas, Ashley Massaro!" Philip's voice suddenly rose.
"This is drama you are starting! Damn! I cannot believe you! I can't believe this happening! This is such bullshit!" Ashley simply shook her head again.
"Watch your mouth, missy." Sabrina threatened. "Especially later." She added.
"Later? What do you mean later?" Ashley's eyes widened.
"They'll be coming here later." Philip replied for Sabrina.
"They'll come later at dinner?" Jamie asked happily.
"Yes, honey." Sabrina smiled at her youngest child.
"What a joy." Ashley rolled her eyes with pure sarcasm in her voice.
"Oh my! I need to get a dress!" Jamie squealed.
"I'm going to bed. Kill me if they're already here." Ashley said and stood up from her seat.
"You manners, Ashley." Philip said.
"Whatever." She shook her head and left the dining room.
Ashley went to her room and collapsed in bed. 'Damn parents. Gaahhh! I mean, what the fuck are they thinking? Damn it! They hated all my boyfriends and this is what I get? I got included in an arrange marriage with someone I truly don't know! Damn it! I hate them so much!' She thought as she sighed. She turned her position so she was looking at the ceiling. 'How will I say this to him? I know that he'll explode!' She thought again, standing up and went to her player. She put the My Chemical Romance CD and played it on. She sighed again. She went to her bathroom and opened the faucet of her tub.
Then, her phone rang.
She went to her room again and took her phone.
"Hello?" She answered.
"Hey, Ash! Watcha doing?" Ashley heard her best friend Trish on the other line.
"I'm going to take a long bath and maybe take a nap." Ashley replied.
"Ohhh…" Ashley assured herself that Trish nodded.
"Trish?" She sighed.
"Yeah?" Trish asked.
"Are you with Dave right now?" Ashley asked back.
"No. Why?"
"Are you free tonight?"
"It depends. Well, Dave's not still here. So, I guess, yeah. I might be free. Why?"
"I need to tell you something."
"Can't you tell it to me now?"
"I still don't know the whole information. You know me, Trish. I don't talk unless I know the whole thing."
"Okay. But make sure that it's important."
"It is… for me."
"What is it about?"
"I still can't tell you."
"You're scaring me."
"I'm scared about it to."
"Why?"
"It's something important for girls."
"Is it about sex?"
"No, Trish! I'm telling you, this is no joke."
"Okay, fine. I think I'm disturbing you in your bath and nap thing. Ash, take care always."
"You too, Trish. And thanks so much."
"What're friends for? And I'm so sorry if I sounded so intimidating. It was Maria… she pissed me off."
"What about her?"
"You do know how much I hate her."
"What did she so?"
"She actually flirted with my man, Dave Bautista."
Ashley smirked and went to the bathroom.
"She's a slut, Trish. You know it." She replied.
"Of course! She is definitely one of them." Trish nodded as she flipped channels on her TV.
Ashley took her shirt off.
"Trish, I need to go now, honey." She told her friend.
"Okay, bye!" Then, they both hung up.
"Ashley!" Jamie screamed at the sight of her older sister.
"Jamie, you are annoying me." Ashley informed her.
"What the hell are you wearing?" Jamie kept screaming.
"Shut the fuck up before I'll slit your throat in half." She threatened her younger sister.
Ashley put the red ribbon around her head and made a bow. After that, she tugged the bow down so it'll not be seen. She straightened herself and looked at her reflection. She was wearing a red off-shoulder top and a skirt with black and red ruffles, pair of red flip-flops and some bracelets and necklaces was added.
"You should've worn this!" Jamie exclaimed, holding a black formal dress.
"This is not a Hall Of Fame like occasion, Jamie." Ashley reasoned.
"You must wear this!" Jamie screamed.
"You don't tell me what to do, bitch!" Ashley exploded in annoyance.
"You are like so much dead!" She glared at her older sister.
"What? For calling you a bitch?" The older one laughed.
"Mom!" Jamie left her sister's room, frustrated.
"What a cry baby." Ashley laughed again and put some gloss.
"Baby, what happened?" Sabrina cooed her youngest daughter.
"Where's your sister?" Philip asked her.
"I ain't talking to that… that… prostitute!" Jamie exclaimed.
Ding Dong
"Call Ashley now." Philip ordered and finally, left for the door.
Sabrina went upstairs to her middle child's room. She knocked and opened it slightly.
"They're already here." She told her daughter.
"Good! They'll be looking at pure hell!" Ashley flashed a fake smile at her mother.
"Ashley, please, your attitude." Sabrina begged.
Ashley sighed, "I'll try."
"Thank you." Her mom smiled at her.
"C'mon!" Ashley said.
The two women went downstairs to meet Ashley and Jamie's fiancés. 'I hope he's as hot as my boyfriend. I hope that he's much better than him. A Gerard Way or Quinn Allman look alike is not too bad. But, Sonny Moore look alike is so much better! Wow! Nice dress shirt—him?'
"You?" Ashley pointed and her jaw dropped.
Waaa! Who could be their fiances? Hmm... how I wonder! Aheheheh, well, that's a new story for all of you! I know it suckz at first! But, it'll get better! I promise! Okay? Love ya'll, lovelies! Muwackz! xoxo Mitch