I DO NOT OWN ANYONE BUT KENDALL AND JAMIE!

I am not looking forward to this. I do not want to walk down the aisle with him. I can't stand him. I hate that man with everything that is in me. If I never see Randy Orton again it will be too soon. Some of you may be asking yourselves why did I agree to marry him, if I feel this way about him. I did not agree to marry him. Not even close. In fact, I will never marry Randy. I am the maid-of-honor for his sister, who is marrying my brother. I have to walk down the aisle with Randy, who is the best man, and brother of my best friend.

Before I go any further, I better introduce myself. My name is Kendall Ann Cena, and my brother is, you guessed it, John Cena. His fiancee, and my best friend, is Jamie Marie Orton. I am 25 years old and am a writer/Diva-in-training for RAW. I met Jamie two years ago, when I started working for the WWE. She was a new Diva at the time. We became fast friends because we were both new to the WWE.

Of course, I met Randy through John. I met Randy for the first time three years ago, when I visited John on the road. I was in college at the time. I had fallen for Randy during that first meeting. When I started working for the WWE, we saw each other all the time. I had been working with the WWE for three months when Randy and I became an official couple. We had been together for a little over a year, when I found out that I was pregnant. I had been so excited. I couldn't wait to tell Randy that he was going to be a father. Not in a million years would I have expected the reaction that Randy had had.

But I'll have to tell you that part of the story later. I have just arrived at Jamie's and my hotel room. It is 10 am, and we are getting ready for the wedding, which starts at 2 pm, at the church next door to the hotel. I unlocked the door and went into the room. Jamie was sitting at the table. Her cheeks were flushed with excitement. She looked over at me and smiled brightly. I smiled back at her and held up a bag and drinks.

"Breakfast." I said.

"I can't possibly eat. I'm too nervous." she replied.

"Come on, Jamie. You have to eat something. I don't want my big brother coming after me because I didn't make you eat anything." I coaxed.

"Okay." We started eating. "I can't believe that I will be Mrs. John Cena in a matter of hours." she said, excitedly.

"Well believe it. You guys love each other and you will make each other very happy. I am happy for you. I am just glad that one of us will be happy in their life." I replied.

"You will be, Kendall. There is someone out there for you. You will be as happy as I am one day. You have to believe that." she stated.

"I am done with that! Who wants to be in love when all you do is end up getting hurt? Love is not for me. I loved once in my life and look what happened. My heart was ripped out and stomped on in more ways than one." I said adamantly.

"Not everyone is like Randy. You will find someone and never say never."

"Yeah, well. I'm not counting on finding someone ever again. I am going to go to John's room and check on him. Will you be okay here, until I get back?"

"Yes. Go" I hugged her and left.

I walked down the hall and knocked on John and Randy's hotel room door. I was hoping that Randy was gone. My hopes were dashed a few seconds later, when Randy opened the door. He wasn't wearing a shirt, and he had on a pair of jeans. He looked amazing. But then, he always had looked amazing. I couldn't help thinking about how intimately I knew his body. I was still remembering when Randy spoke.

"Well, if it isn't Kendall Cena. Did you come for some more of the Viper?" he asked, arrogantly.

With those words I came out of my thoughts. I glared at him.

"Not if you were the last man on earth." I said, viciously.

"Ah. Same old temper. Looking good Kendall." he taunted.

"I wish I could say the same about you." I said, coldly. I walked past him and into the room. John was sitting at the table. He had heard everything.

"I'll be back, man. I am going to go check on Jamie." Randy told John and then left the room. John looked up at me.

"You do know that you are eventually going to have to forgive him." John stated. I was quiet for a few seconds before my eyes filled with anger and hatred.

"NEVER! I will never forgive Randy for killing our child!"