The first chapter takes place in August of 2001, during the Invasion angle (which was kind of a let down IMO), when the promotion was still called the World Wrestling Federation (or WWF for short) during that time. So I'm going to be saying WWF in this chapter.
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John Cena is at a bar relaxing with his buddy Randy Orton. He's not drinking too much of course.
He's been in Ohio Valley Wrestling (or OVW for short) for a year.
He's trying to keep himself in shape and healthy.
Because one day he's going to be called up to the World Wrestling Federation, and he needs to be in his best shape when that time comes.
He was just chilling when he felt Randy tapping his shoulder. "Hey. Check out who's over there."
John looks over to see a beautiful brunette woman sitting by herself.
She turned her head, and John's jaw when he saw who it was.
It was none other than Stephanie Marie McMahon.
The woman John's had a crush on since he first saw her on TV in 1999.
She's mostly known for being the on screen wife of Triple H, who is portrayed by Paul Levesque. But Paul has been out with a leg injury the past few months.
There have been rumors that they're actually dating in real life, but he tries not to engage in the rumor mill.
She's is amazingly beautiful. Her hair, eyes, lips, and her amazing body.
But the one thing he couldn't help but admire were her legs.
Her long, smooth, sexy legs.
He always get a kick whenever he watches her coming down the ramp wearing those short skirts and dresses.
He immediately shook those perverted thoughts away.
He didn't want people to see him come off as a creepy pedo.
"Why don't you go over there and talk to her?" Randy asked.
John was a bit worried. "I don't know man. I don't want her to think I'm trying to hook up with her. Plus I don't know what to say."
Randy grinned. "Don't tell me the big, strong, and unstoppable Prototype, John Cena, is scared." he teased.
John glared at Randy.
"I'm not scared. I just don't want to do anything that could jeopardize my chances of getting into the WWF."
Randy placed a hand on John's shoulder.
"Come on John. Just go walk over to her and talk to her."
John thought about it for a few moments.
"Okay Randy. I'll go at least say something." John replied.
Then he added "I'm just going to say hi to her, ask her how her day was, and that's it. I'm not going to try and get all fancy with her."
He took a couple of deep breaths, got up, and started to walk towards her.
Stephanie McMahon is sitting by her lone self, taking a sip of her drink.
At times she would glance at the two guys sitting at a table.
One guy in particular caught her eye. And that guy's name is John Cena, who was currently chatting with Randy Orton.
She occasionally comes down to OVW to scout the talent.
And whenever she see John wrestling, he always seems to steal the show.
But there was something else. She didn't know why, but she seems to be really attracted to him. He has an amazing body. And an amazing face.
She knew she shouldn't be thinking that way, but she couldn't help it.
Even though she's dating Paul Levesque in real life their relationship hasn't been really good lately. They haven't seen or talked to each other much since he's been rehabbing his leg due to a serious injury he suffered back in May.
Even before he got injured, she's been wondering whether or not Paul is the right man for her. He is a good person. He's been very sweet to her at first, but ever since he became one of the top stars in the WWF, he's been spending less and less time with her.
They've mostly seen each other mainly during meetings and for storyline purposes.
But whenever she sees John, she would get that fuzzy feeling in her stomach.
She wants to go over and talk to him, but she's afraid she'll make a complete fool of herself.
She looked up, and she sees John walking towards her.
Oh god! He's coming this way! she thought to herself as she started getting nervous.
What should I say to him if he says anything to me?
John is doing his best to remain calm. Just say what you're going to say and then leave. he thought to himself.
He stopped a few feet away from her.
"Hi." he says to her, giving her a smile. "Hi." she replied back with a smile of her own.
She couldn't help but stare at his smile.
"How are you?" he says, rubbing the back of his neck, feeling a little nervous.
"I'm doing good. How about you?"
''I'm okay." he replied. "That's good."
"Okay. Well bye." he says.
But as he was turning to leave, she quickly grabs John by the arm and stops him.
"Wait!"
John stops and looks back at her.
"Yes. What is it?" he asked.
She could feel her heart pounding. "Could you-" she stops, her throat feeling dry.
As he was waiting patiently for Stephanie to say something, he was inadvertently staring into her beautiful blue eyes.
She took a deep breath and tries again.
"Could you sit next to me? There are a couple of guys over there giving me creepy looks." she asks John as she points over to a couple of guys standing by a pool table. "They're making me a bit uncomfortable." she added, hoping he would say yes.
John was a bit surprised that she would ask him to sit with her.
But whether what she says is true or not, he'd be stupid to say no to the Million Dollar Princess.
"Sure. I'll sit with you." he says, which brought a huge smile on her face.
He sits down on a stool. He turns his head for a moment and sees Randy grinning at him.
He turned his attention back to Stephanie, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw that beautiful smile on her face.
He extended his hand. "I'm- I'm John Cena." he stuttered.
Damn it John! You really trying to make a complete ass of yourself towards Stephanie?
She shook his hand. In doing so she could butterflies in her stomach.
"You don't need to introduce yourself John. I know who you are."
His eyebrows went up. "You do?"
She simply nodded. "I've watched some of your matches. And I'm very impressed with how you execute certain moves. As well as selling moves."
John couldn't believe what he had just heard.
"Wow. I never thought I'd hear you tell me that. I'm actually a big fan of your's."
Now it was Stephanie's turn to be surprised.
She's not a wrestler (or attractive for that matter) like Patricia Stratigais (Trish), or Amy Dumas (Lita). So why would John be interested in her?
"Really? You're a fan of me?"
"Absolutely. I enjoy watching you everytime you appear on TV." he says. She couldn't help but blush a little.
John realized what he had just said.
"What I meant was, I enjoy the stuff you do."
Stephanie gave him a reassuring smile.
"It's okay John. I know what you mean." she said. "I'm really happy I know someone's a fan of mine."
As they chatted they started to get more comfortable with one another.
Both talked about their childhoods, some of their favorite hobbies.
Though occasionally as she talked he would look down at her legs. She was wearing a mini black dress. He could see most of her bare thighs.
She apparently noticed. But she didn't say anything about it.
She's had a lot of men looking at her body, and she normally would get annoyed and uncomfortable.
But with John, she didn't seemed to mind that much. In fact, she kinda liked it and found it flattering that he finds her somewhat attractive.
She was kind of glad she wore a short dress.
She decided to mess with him and uncrossed her legs, causing her dress to move up a little, exposing more of her legs.
"Like what you see John?"
He immediately snapped out of his trance and looked back up at Stephanie, who had a big grin on her face.
He immediately put his face in his hands in embarrassment.
Great! She must think I'm some kind of creep now!
He hears Stephanie say his name.
He looks into her eyes.
"Don't worry about it John. It's not the first time I've men look at my legs."
He started to feel a little better, but he still feels a bit embarrassed and guilty.
"Okay. But I'll be sure to not make it a habit."
She smiled. "I hope so."
Some time went by and before they knew it was a quarter after nine.
She took his hand. "John."
"Yes?" he wondered.
"If it's no trouble, could you take me back to my hotel room. I have to leave tomorrow morning for the next Smackdown on Thursday."
He smiled. "Sure. I'll drive you back."
They paid the bartender, John said goodbye to Randy, and both John and Stephanie left the bar together.
It was a twenty minute drive from the bar to the hotel Stephanie was staying at.
He walked her over to her room.
"I have to admit tonight was fun. It was a pleasure to meet you Ms. McMahon."
She giggled a little. "You can call me Stephanie. It's okay John."
"Okay. It was a pleasure to meet you. Stephanie."
"It was a pleasure to meet you too John."
"Before you leave I want to give you something."
She then reached into her purse and gave him a business card.
His eyes went wide when he saw her phone number was written on the back of it.
He looked back at her, she was giving him a shy smile, her hands behind.
"I figured if you'd want to hook up with me again, you can give me a call."
John was flabbergasted. "I uhh-"
She started laughing. "I'm kidding John." Though she kinda wished she wasn't.
"I see you have the potential to be a WWF wrestler. Just keep working hard and you might get an invite for a try out sooner rather than later."
"But on a personal note, if you want to just chat about anything, you let me know."
"Sure. I'll keep that in mind." "I'll be sure to keep improving. And I promise to you and your dad, I'll be ready for the call up." he said, determined.
She smiled widely. "I look forward to it."
"I gotta go. Again it's a pleasure to finally meet you." he says.
"Likewise John. You have a good night."
"You too Steph." he said before leaving.
As soon as he made it back to his apartment, he called Randy and told him everything that happened.
"You got Stephanie McMahon's number. You lucky son of a gun." Randy replied.
John scolded Randy. "She gave me her number because she trusts me. And I don't want to make her regret it."
"At least you get to see her again sometime."
"She's only coming to OVW to scout the talent. Not just to see me." John said.
"Whatever you say John."
"I'll see you tomorrow Randy."
"Sure. See you tomorrow John."
That was the first chapter. Let me know what you thought of it.