Hey everyone. I'm back with another Jorish story. I actually have a video on YouTube that goes hand in hand with this story. It's called "She Will Be Loved" by Lilbebe50. Check it out if you want. The stories are pretty much the same but with a few changes and tweaks. Anyways, I hope I don't disappoint my fans out there. :) I love your feedback, so please leave some. I loved your support on my previous story "The Perfect Gentleman". Hopefully I have the same support with this one. Thank you for reading.

Chapter 1: WWE Draft

It's a special 3 hour addition of Monday Night Raw and it's June, which can only mean one thing; the annual WWE draft was here. This was a night that would shake up the entire WWE Universe. Titles could change hands, tag teams could be separated, and new rivalries and feuds would be on the horizon. John Cena, a member of the Smackdown brand, is being walked through the arena by a crew member named Justin.

Justin: So it's all randomized. If you come up, your gonna be drafted. We have nothing to do with it. (John nods.)

John: Well, I'm actually kind of hoping to be drafted tonight.

Justin: You are? Why is that? (John shrugs.)

John: It's Raw. The A-list show in the WWE. If you want to be successful is this company, Raw is the place to be. (Justin nods in agreement.)

Justin: That's true. (The WWE Women's Champion, Trish Stratus, walks past them and they both turn their heads and check her out.)

Justin: Hey, Trish. (She stops and smiles at them.)

Trish: Hey Justin. (She shakes his hand and he kisses her on the cheek.)

Justin: This is Smackdown superstar John Cena. (Trish smiles and John smiles right back.)

Trish: Hey John. (She shakes his hand.)

John: How you doing? (She smiles and they stop shaking hands.)

Trish: I'm good. This is the first time your on Raw right? (John nods.)

John: Yea. I'm actually hoping to be here permanently.

Justin: Yea, we were just talking about that before we seen you.

Trish: Being on Raw is a pretty good idea. Justin knows that. (Justin laughs a bit and nods.)

Justin: I sure do. I used to work as a producer for FCW but once they gave me a promotion to produce for Raw, my life became a hundred times better. Raw just has this... (Justin seems concentrated on trying to find the right word.)

Trish: It has a certain aura about it. (John nods.)

John: I know what you mean. It has a lot of prestige. (Trish points at John.)

Trish: Exactly. And that is what makes Raw, Raw. (Justin nods.)

Justin: I think you'll fit in just fine around here Cena. (They all laugh and in the back ground Lilian Garcia begins to announce the next match would be a Smackdown vs Raw Divas match.)

Trish: Well, there's my cue. So I gotta go guys. I have a match now. I'm gonna go out there and win Raw a draft pick. Poor Smackdown. (She shakes her head then looks at John.)

Trish: No offense to you Smackdown. (John smiles. He thinks it's amusing how Trish referred to him as Smackdown.)

Trish: I'll see you around Justy, and hopefully I see you around too John. (She gives them a quick smile then heads off hurriedly towards the gorilla position. John and Justin watch her until the very last second.)

John: And that's another reason I wanna be on Raw. (Justin laughs.)

Justin: That's my favorite part about being on Raw, too. (John smiles.)

Justin: She's hot, I'm not gonna lie.

John: Is it even possible to lie about something like that? (They both laugh.)

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When Trish's music hits, the entire arena erupts into a huge ovation. Trish comes out and flaunts her Raw t-shirt, that she customized and cut up to make it sexier. Her music dies down, and so does the huge cheer. Natalya's song hits to a mixed reaction from the crowd. She's wearing a blue Smackdown t-shirt. Next to her is Tyson Kidd and David Hart Smith, the rest of The Hart Dynasty. The three of them traveled everywhere together, including to the ring. Trish was sure there would some kind of shenanigans, seeing how Tyson and David were the Unified Tag Team Champions because of the sneaky tactics they were known to pull. Natalya slides in the ring and the referee, Mike Chioda, rings the bell. Trish and Natalya lock up, with the stronger of the two, Natalya, getting the advantage. She shoves Trish hard backwards and sends Trish stumbling across the ring with the ropes stopping her. On the outside, Tyson and David are laughing at Trish. Trish glared at them, wondering why Tyson of all people were laughing at someone. Not only was his hair style ridiculously stupid, but he lost earlier in the night to Randy Orton giving Raw the first draft pick of the night a tremendous one, with Raw gaining the high flying mask wearing Rey Mysterio. Trish redirects her attention back to her capable opponent just as Natalya charges at her. But it was too late to react as Trish goes sailing over the top rope landing hard on her back on the mats outside of the ring via clothesline. Natalya gloats in the middle of the ring to a huge roar of boos from the WWE Universe. Trish rolls onto her stomach and pushes herself up to a kneeling position as she tries to recover. Tyson and David take a step towards her only to be reprimanded by Mike Chioda to stay back. Natalya steps towards the ropes but Mike yells at her to stay in the ring. She disobeys him and slides out the other side of the ring and walks around the corner of the ring and grabs a huge handful of Trish's golden locks and pulls her to a standing position. Natalya puts her shoulder to Trish's abdomen, and rams her back first into the hard edge of the ring apron. Trish wrenches in pain and grabs at her lower back as Natalya pushes Trish back into the ring. Trish rolls onto her stomach to get up but Natalya flips her back first on the mat and covers her for a pin attempt.

Mike: 1... 2... (Trish throws her left hand up at the last second avoiding a 3 count. Trish rolls into a sitting position to recover only to be put into a vice-like headlock. With Natalya's arm wrapped completely around Trish's head and neck, every intake of oxygen got tougher and tougher. "She's gonna squeeze the life out of me." Trish thought. Trish rocks her body front and back a couple of times until she builds enough momentum to roll onto her knees. Natalya tightens her grip hoping to wear Trish out. Trish uses all the strength in her body to lift one foot up and plant it on the mat. She hooks her hands under Natalya's forearm and elbow and with all her might pushes up at the same time she pushes as hard as she can with her legs to get to a standing position, which she does. Trish elbows Natalya hard in the ribs resulting in finally being freed from the headlock. Trish grabs her neck for a second before turning and running off the ropes attempting a clothesline, only to be laid out with a counter clothesline from Natalya. Trish coughs as she holds her throat. Natalya jumps on Trish and covers her for a pin only for Trish to kick out again. Trish sits up in a sitting position. Natalya gets in Mike's face demanding for a faster 3 count. Mike tells Natalya he can't do that and she becomes frustrated. She notices Trish on the mat in a sitting position. Natalya kicks Trish with the top of her foot right between the shoulder blades to have Trish cringe in pain. Natalya quickly pushes Trish back onto the mat for another pin attempt. Trish once again kicks out. Natalya grows extremely frustrated. Once again Natalya gets in Mike's face and blames him for counting too slow. Mike begins to try and explain to her that Trish kicked out and that it wasn't his counting that was the problem. Tyson Kidd gives a quick smirk to David Hart Smith then jumps up on the ring apron. Natalya notices this and makes sure to keep Mike distracted. Trish doesn't notice a thing and stumbles to her feet. She uses the ring ropes to help gain her balance when Tyson measures Trish up for a kick to the head. Tyson flings his foot and hits nothing but air. Tyson doesn't get a chance to hit Trish with a round house kick as his chin connects with the edge of the ring apron hard. Then he feels arms wrap around his head and neck and the next moment he's laid out on the hard mat on the outside of the ring. Trish shakes her head and looks around noticing none other than, The Viper, Randy Orton coming to her aid as he laid Tyson out with an RKO. When Tyson went for the roundhouse kick on Trish, Randy pulled Tyson's leg down making his face connect with the ring apron. Trish directs her attention back on Natalya, who pushes Mike aside and takes a step towards Trish, only to be laid out flat on her back by a Chick Kick out of nowhere. Trish hurriedly covers Natalya for the pin.)

Mike: 1...2...3! (The entire arena erupts into cheers as Trish just won Raw another draft pick. David stares at Randy angrily and regretful. David glances at his fallen tag team partners and charges at Randy, only to be side stepped and launched shoulder first into the steel barricade. Trish and Randy look at each other and Randy just shrugs with a smirk. He rolls into the ring and joins Mike in raising her arm in victory. Trish's theme song dies down and Lilian Garcia's voice echoes over the arena.)

Lilian: Ladies and gentleman, Raw has just earned another draft pick! (Randy gives Trish a quick high five as the Raw logo flashes on the titantron. Then a drum roll plays as Smackdown Superstars and Divas faces flash across the titantron. The drum roll slows down and the screen turns black for a split second, before John Cena's picture appears with the words "John Cena has been drafted to Raw" underneath it. His theme song plays to a huge ovation from the WWE Universe. Trish and Randy look at each other as John comes out on stage holding a Raw brand t-shirt. He holds it up above his head proudly as Trish and Randy clap, congratulating him. John gives them a quick thumbs up.)

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John walks backstage with an irremovable smile. Justin is the first to shake his hand.

Justin: Congrats man, you got what you want.

John: It's about time. (Justin smiles and pats John on the back.)

Justin: I expect great things from here on out. Don't disappoint me. (John nods with a smile.)

John: Nothing but a hundred and ten percent from me. (John takes a few steps only to hear his name being called. He turns around to be jumped on from a petite blonde. John wraps his arms around her, returning the hug.)

Trish: Oh my God! I'm so excited! (Trish bounces up and down out of pure excitement.)

Trish: You got what you want. (Trish lets go of him and smiles.)

John: Yea, thanks to you and Randy...

Randy: Who's talking about me? (Trish and John turn around to see Randy approaching them with a huge grin.)

Randy: Congrats man. (Randy shakes John's hand.)

John: Thanks.

Trish: And thank you for the insist out there. (Randy shrugs smugly.)

Randy: It's the least I could do. Especially seeing how Tyson lost to me earlier, then thought he could go out there and try to cost Raw a match. There's no way I'm gonna let that happen. Raw is the A show and I'm not letting Smackdown cheat their way to a draft pick.

Trish: Well good thing you came out there then. (Randy nods.)

Randy: I know. They would have succeeded.

Trish: Yea I know. But I have a feeling we haven't seen the last of them.

John: Of course not. They're gonna want revenge. You can bet on that.

Randy: Well when that time comes, I'll be ready. (Randy looks at John.)

Randy: So how's it feel being on Raw bro?

John: It's incredible. I'm gonna make a name for myself, no questions asked.

Trish: You already did actually.

Randy: Yea Trish is right. I seen you last week on Smackdown give Big Show an F-U. Your strong as Hell to lift that guy up like that. (John smiles.)

John: To be honest, I didn't think I would be able to lift Big Show up. But I did. (Trish squeezes his bicep.)

Trish: And I see why. You might have some competition Randy. (Randy nods.)

Randy: I'm always ready for some good competition. (Randy playfully punches John's shoulder.)

John: Then your gonna get some.

Randy: Sounds like a plan. Just know that I'm The Viper.

John: Yea, well I'm The Doctor Of Thuganomics. (Trish rolls her eyes.)

Trish: Oh boy, look what I started now. (She places a hand on each of their shoulders.)

Trish: Let's try to keep our egos to ourselves boys. There isn't enough room in this building for any more inflated egos. We have enough of that already around here. (Trish looks to her left to see The Miz standing in front of a mirror talking to himself about how awesome he was. John and Randy both open their mouths to say something but Trish doesn't allow them.)

Trish: Let's all remember who's a champion around here. And last time I checked, Triple H is the WWE Champ, Dolph Ziggler is the United States Champ, Primo and Carlito are Tag champs and I'm the Women's Champion. So right now I think I should be the one with the over-sized ego. (Randy and John look at each other and nod.)

John: Yea, she does have a point.

Randy: Unfortunately, I gotta agree. But soon enough, I'll be a champion.

Trish: But until then, know your roll "bro". (John and Randy both laugh.)

Randy: Ok "Rock", now it's time for you to get an ego check. (Trish smirks.)

Trish: Pfft, I'm a champion baby, I earned the right to be cocky. (She winks at them, flips her hair and walks off. John and Randy watch her with smirks.)

John: So it's gonna be like that now Stratus? (She looks back and bites her lower lip.)

Trish: I know you don't mind watching me leave.

Randy: We sure don't. (Trish giggles.)

Trish: See ya next week boys. (She turns back around and turns the corner. Randy looks at John.)

Randy: This is gonna get fun. (John nods and smiles.)

END OF CHAPTER 1