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Authors note: Sorry it's been so long since I've updated but apparently I was incapable of balancing school, working and keeping up with FanFic. I promise I am fully committed to this story and finishing it so if your still with me thank you. Also after re reading my past issues I noticed some typos that are hopefully all fixed now.

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"God I'm exhausted." John yawned taking a sip of his coffee as him and Randy sat in the hotel restaurant.

"Me too." Randy said returning the yawn. "Although I don't know what you're complaining about. You got to cuddle with Jess and I had Shelton snoring in my ear."

"We weren't cuddling." John said.

"Really? Cause when I looked over you two looked pretty cozy to me."

"She was scared to death. I was just trying to calm her down." John tried to explain but he knew Randy would continue to think whatever he wanted.

"Maybe I should start sitting next to her during flights." Randy smirked.

John had no response except for rolling his eyes. Ever since Randy met Jess he had been relentless with his flirting. At first John thought it was funny after all it was just Randy being Randy, but now it was starting to get a little old.

"Hey guys."

John looked up to Candice and Jess standing there in minimal clothing. Candice wore a white Playboy bunny tank top and a pair of black tight short shorts. Her long light brown hair was pulled up into a high ponytail. Jessica was wearing a green camo sports bra and a pair of dark green basket ball shorts that were so short no self respecting basket ball player would ever consider wearing them, male or female. Her long dark brown hair was pulled into two low pigtails.

"Where do you two think your going dressed liked that?" John joked.

"We're gonna go for a jog around the neighborhood before we go to the arena. If that's ok with you dad." Jess teased.

"You're going to go jogging around the streets of Boston dressed like that? John asked in disbelief.

"Yup."

"Who wears makeup when they go jogging?" John asked rhetorically

"You girls are gonna stop traffic." Randy laughed

"That's what we're hoping for." Candice said as Jess nodded in agreement

"So I guess we'll meet up at the arena later tonight then?" John asked

"Sound good to me." Jess confirmed.

"Good. Pops is looking forward to seeing you again."

"That's great." Jess said with a huge smile on her face. "I can't wait to see him."

"Alright enough chit chat let's go make some guy break their necks." Candice said pulling on Jess. The two girls waved to the guys and took of for their jog.

"I'm kinda worried that Candice maybe a bad influence on Jess." John said turning back to Randy.

"Are you serious?" Randy said staring at John in disbelief.

"Yeah." John said matter of fact. "I mean Candice is a great friend but you know just as much as I do that she can get a little crazy."

"John, wake up." Randy said throwing a balled up napkin against John's forehead. "Jess was a pole dancer. Did you ever stop to think she might be the bad influence?"

"What!? That's insane she's just a kid."

"Cena you really need to cut the overprotective big brother shit you've been pulling. Take a second and open your eyes. Jess is far from being a little girl anymore.

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"Hey Candice, hey Jess." Mickie greeted as the two girls walked into the locker room

"Hey Mickie." Both girls said in chorus.

"So are you excited that you get more then five seconds on camera tonight Jess?" Mickie asked as Candice and Jess started getting ready

"This girl has been driving me crazy the whole way here. How she was gonna say her lines, how she planned on standing, everything that could possibly go wrong, everything that could possibly go right." Candice explained as she took of the shirt she was wearing and began putting on a gold halter top that was hanging up for her. "It's like she has the whole thing on repeat that keeps playing over and over in her head."

"So I'm a little excited about tonight." She blushed as Mickie and Candice laughed at her. She turned her back on the two other girls and began to change. First she slipped into a loose hanging micro mini silver skirt and then put on a pair of silver stiletto boots that cut off just below knee length. She had saved putting on her top last because she knew it was going to be difficult.

"Can one of you help me?" She asked turning around to face the other two girls while holding the top in front of her bare chest

"Why hasn't wardrobe shown me that before?" Candice asked pretending to be mad.

"It's not wardrobes, it's mine." She said looking down at her metal corset. The front was nice shiny silver metal that had been custom made for a slender waist and large chest. The back was just a matching silver material with lacing so it could be tied up. The first time she wore it was one night on the pole when the theme of the night was some sort of futuristic thing. The corset was a success.

"Who the hell just has a metal corset lying around their closet?" Candice asked.

Jess just raised an eyebrow, surprised that Candice would even have to ask that question.

"Wait I forgot who I was talking to." She laughed. "Forget I asked."

"It has to be uncomfortable or hot or cold or something?" Mickie asked as Candice began to lace her up.

"Well I avoid wearing it in the sun because the surface gets hot as hell, but the inside is lined so I don't get unusually hot or cold." Jess explained

"Ok all done." Candice said as she finished lacing her up.

"Thanks."

"You look like some hot robot chick that they'd put in some sci-fi movie for those lonely guys." Mickey teased

"Um, thanks?"

"So Jessica." Candice took on a reporter tone of voice. "How does it feel knowing that you will be the star of many sci-fi kids first wet dream tonight?"

"Oh my God Candice!" Jess said in shock. "What is wrong with you?" Jess playfully hit Candice as Mickie continued to laugh hysterically.

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Lindsay stood in the catering area listening to John, his father and Randy discuss the attack planned for later that night. If someone were to stop and ask Lindsay what they had been saying she would have been totally lost. Lindsay didn't hide the fact that she really wasn't interested in the business. In fact she down right hated it, though she would never tell that to John. To her it was just a bunch of sweaty men in their underwear holding on to one another. She really didn't want to be here tonight it was a Monday night and she had work to get done, but John had made a big deal about her coming. Since it was in Boston there was not much she could do to get out of it, especially after missing Summer Slam which from what she understood was a big deal.

Lindsay liked John a lot they had only been going out for about six months now but she already saw a potential future with John. If only she could get him out of this wrestling phase.

"So when do I get to see Jessica?" John Sr. asked.

"I don't know she's probably still getting ready." John said

"Don't' know what could be taking her so long, it's not like they give her much clothes to wear." Randy said with a smirk

John Sr. gave Randy a stern look. "You will not disrespect that girl in my presence."

"Yes Sir." Randy said with almost a look of embarrassment on his face.

Lindsay did the best she could to refrain from rolling her eyes. All day long all she had heard about was this Jessica girl she barley knew about. First it was John Sr. showing her a picture of a freckled face little girl wearing a gymnastics uniform that he kept in his wallet. The when John Sr. wasn't around she had to deal with Randy making any dirty comment he could think of to fit the situation. What took the cake was when John's dad comparing Jessica to the daughter he had always wanted. What the hell was Lindsay chopped liver?

"Wardrobe did it again." Randy gave a half laugh staring at the doorway to the catering section.

Lindsay turned towards the door to see a girl dressed like she was ready for a sci fi convention walk in with a red bull in her hand.

"Jess, over here." John called out to get the girls attention.

The girl looked around for a moment when her face lit up as she spotted the group amongst the other wrestlers, and made her way over.

This was not the little girl Lindsay had remember seeing in Mr. Cena's wallet. She was short but had curves where there was once none. Lindsay was never really jealous of the girls John worked with. She was more then confident in her own looks to not feel insecure. In fact as a teen she had the option to model professionally but she decided to do something that was actually useful instead of walking around half naked for a living. However now watching this girl walk in the room and having almost all eyes on her, she couldn't help but dislike her a little bit more then she did before. Lindsay couldn't help but notice the way each man standing with her looked at the brunette. Each had a look all of their own. Randy had a look of a wolf stalking it's dinner, it actually kinda creeped her out. She had never seen such a look of pure lust on a persons face. However she wasn't to surprised considering who the look was coming from. John Sr. had a look of such pride on his face like a father watching his daughter walk for the first time. And John looked like a boy who just got a puppy for Christmas. Lindsay couldn't help but try and remember if John ever looked at her with such excitement. And there it was, a tinge of jealousy biting deep down in the pit of her stomach.

"Papa Smurf!" The dark haired girl squealed as she came in to the group and threw her arms around John Sr.

"This is not the scrawny little girl I remember drawing butterflies on my refrigerator." he laughed as he hugged her as hard as possible considering the top she was wearing. "Where are all the freckles I remember?"

"Under layers of makeup" Jessica laughed as she pulled back from the hug.

The whole time Lindsay and John had been dating the physical contact she ever received from John Sr. was a hand shake. There it was again. Lindsay tried to push the jealousy away. She refused. She refused to let this girl shake her confidence. 'Your young, successful and gorgeous.' She reassured herself.

Jess this is Lindsay; Lindsay this is Jessica Connor." The sound of John introducing the two made Lindsay snap out of her own thoughts.

"It's so nice to finally meet you. John's told me so much about you." Jessica's smile was possibly one of the warmest and genuine Lindsay had ever seen. 'Fantastic, she's nice too.' Lindsay thought to herself.

"Nice to meet you as well." Lindsay said barley smiling. She wondered if it sounded as cold to others as it did to herself.

"So where are you staying while your in town?" John Sr. asked Jessica.

"The Double Tree downtown." She replied.

"Absolutely not." John Sr. objected. "You'll come and stay with us.

Lindsay started to get a little nervous because she knew that John hadn't been planning on staying with her that night.

"I don't wanna be any trouble." Jessica replied

"Nonsense you can stay in John's room."

"Whoa, and where am I supposed to sleep?" John laughed

"Well I assumed you were staying at Lindsay's tonight." John Sr. answered.

"Nah a bunch of us are going out after the show and Lindsay has work in the morning."

"It's ok you can come back to my place afterwards." Lindsay said quickly she couldn't just stand there and let this happen.

"yeah right you hate being woken up on a work night especially when I'm drunk. I'd rather take my chances with pops sofa bed then with a pissed off you." John laughed

Lindsay's head was screaming. There was no keeping the jealousy away. 'Shit' she thought.