"You are not going over there Kiera and that is finally!"

"Mum, im 24 I can do whatever the fuck I want and what I want is to go over there and see my best friend so if you don't mind, id appreciate you butting out of my business and leave me the fuck alone," A young blonde girl called Kiera stormed up the stairs of her house into her bedroom, slamming the door shut. Kiera McKenzie was a 24 year old from London, England. With long blonde hair, green eyes and a figure to die for she was one of those girls who you'd expect to be into themselves and quite stuck up but Kiera was the opposite. She was friendly, caring, funny and sarcastic pretty much most of the time. She loved going out with her friends, shopping, meeting boys and everything a young woman her age usually loved. Another one of her great passions was for the WWE and there was a very big reason behind that. Fact was Kiera's best friend actually worked for the WWE and was their biggest star nowadays but back when she had first met him he had just been a normal boy from West Newbury, Massachusetts. Yeah, that's right. John Cena was her best friend. Most people found it hard to believe a British girl could be best friends with a top WWE superstar.

Kiera and her family went to America often when Kiera was a child. In fact, Kiera's parents had been best friends with Carol and her husband John Cena or Fabo as they knew him as. They had met them before Kiera was even born and had maintained that friendship throughout the years which Kiera was thankful because if it wasn't for that friendship then she would have never met John. One year when Kiera was about 10 her parents had take her to see Fabo and Carol, even though she hadn't been too interested in going. Whilst her parents had been talking with Fabo and Carol, Kiera had decided to sneak off and wander about outside on her own, in the dark in a place she didn't know her way around. Been a kid and everything she didn't really know about crossing the roads and such on her own so stepped out onto the road without looking and next think she knew she was been thrown onto the pavement with a young John Cena glaring down at her as a car went speeding past on the road she had just been stood on. If it wasn't for John, then Kiera wouldn't have been alive and she thanked him for that. At that moment, two had instantly connected and Kiera knew she would be friends with John for a very long time.

Of course, having a long distance friendship was hard for the two seeing as though Kiera lived in England and John was in America. The two argued, ignored each other, cried, everything that usual friends did. Even though it was tough the two had continued to maintain their friendship. John would go see Kiera and she would go see him. She had been there through his whole wrestling career from OVW all the way up to where he was now. He had been there for her through her messy break-ups and when she felt depressed. She had been there for him when he had broke off his engagement. He had been there for her at her prom when her date had ditched her last minute. Basically, they had been there for each other through thick and thin which is what made their friendship so strong. There wasn't anything that could tear them apart. People had tried like ex boyfriends and girlfriends and such but nobody had succeeded. It was too much of a strong friendship for anything to break them.

Now Kiera was arguing with her mother because she wanted to go back to America and see John. It had been a year since she had last seen him in person. Sure, they would talk on the phone and Skype each other whenever they weren't busy but it just wasn't the same as seeing each other in person. Kiera missed John and she knew he missed her. There was also another person Kiera missed a lot and that was her other best friend, Randal Keith Orton. She had met him through John and instantly the two of them had become best friends. They were a trio. Although Randy acted like a complete psych on TV he was one of the sweetest, greatest people that Kiera knew. She would never tell him she missed him though, she liked to have a love/hate relationship with Randy abusing him all the time. Kiera was also friends with a lot of other people on the WWE roster too seeing as though she got to know them whenever she went to see John but Randy and John were her closest friends.

Even though her mum didn't want her to go over there on her own, Kiera was. She didn't want to go another day without been away from her friends, more importantly John. It wasn't like she had anything to lose by going over to America. She didn't have a job, she had left because she wasn't happy working in and office anymore. Kiera had always wanted to work in IT or something but been in an office wasn't her exact idea of a perfect job. Of course, she wouldn't see her family or her friends in England much if she left but she could always visit them and such. Life in England was getting too boring for her and she needed to do something different.

"Kiera, you listen to me now. I know you want to see John but I don't want you going over there," Kiera's mum said as she stood outside her bedroom door. Kiera sighed opening the door and looking at her mum.

"Im sorry mum but im going to see John and Randy. Im old enough to make my own decisions and I want to do this. You know John and Randy will look after me so I don't know what you're worrying about anyway," Kiera rolled her eyes. Of course John and Randy would look after her, they always did.

"You are not going over to America and that is final!" Kiera's mum sternly said, glaring at her daughter.

"Im going and nothing you can say or do is going to stop me," Kiera glared at her mum, slamming the door shut and walking over, pulling a suitcase out of her wardrobe. It was final. She was going to see John and Randy and nothing was going to stop her.

A/N

If this seems familiar to anyone then thats because its a rewrite of my very first fanfic I wrote over a year ago.

Im changing it up a bit, like names and such and making it more relevant.

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