Fearless (John Cena's Daughter)

Chapter 3

The show has been going on for over an hour now and I have already lost interest. I mean, I do sometimes like it, but I have a short attention span, so if I watch it for over 15 minutes they should consider that a complement. 

Dad keeps coming and checking on me every 10-15 minutes making sure I'm not causing any trouble, which is almost impossible since everyone around here ignores you. And besides, I do have some decency left in me to realize when someone is working, you let them work. Though I have a feeling in about 2-3 days that decency is going to fly out the window. 

I sense someone behind me and when I turn around I see a huge guy and a really small puny guy standing there looking at me.

"Are you guys lost or something?" I ask and they smile. "Well, if it isn't Cena's kid Brock." The small guy says. "I have a name. And it isn't Cena's kid, before you get smart with me." I state. They laugh. "She's got a sense of humor, I like it." He replies. 

"That wasn't my sense of humor." I say blankly. 

"I just simply wanted to welcome you to WWE." He says 'Sweetly'. I give him a thumbs up, "Great thanks." I turn around and see cameras. Now I know why they are talking to me, Brock is now in a feud with my dad and they are trying to get under his skin. 

"So, I bet you and your dad have a wonderful relationship." Paul says, and I shrug, "What the hell does my relationship with my father have anything to do with you?" He laughs, "Isn't she a little fire cracker!" He exclaims. 

"Is there any point you came to talk to me, or are you just being plain annoying?" I ask. "No I just wanted to meet the infamous Easton Cena." I laugh. "I'm not infamous, nor do I want to be, so you better walk away and those cameras better get out of my face!" I get up and walk away and I hear 'Cut' and my dad chases after me.

"What the hell was that?!" He yells, "What the hell was that? Did you even ask me for permission, to have my face plastered in front of millions of people and to be apart of you stupid story line? No I don't recall you asking me, don't ever do that again, or I will make these 6 months your glimpse into something far worse then hell!" I yell and walk away.

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3 Hours later

I am back in the bus and listening to my iPod whilst texting Alex. I feel a tap on my shoulder and see it is Nicole.

"What?" I snap. 

"I saw your segment." She says. "It wasn't my segment, because I had no idea it was even happening!" I yell and she raises her hands in surrender, but I continue. "Who's stupid idea was it to put me in front of the cameras anyway?!" 

"Your dads, he thought, you being apart of the show, would keep you occupied whilst you were on the road with us." 

"You mean so I don't get arrested again." I snap, "Believe me, my mother tried everything to keep me out of trouble, but it never worked. You should have just left me in jail." I say and look back at my phone. 

"Why were you arrested, your dad didn't say?" She asks and I fling my phone down onto the table and look at her. "I got into a fight with a dude in the street, he started causing trouble and threw the first punch, I just ended it and put his arse in the hospital." 

"So you've been arrested over 10 times for assault." She says, "Well there may have been a couple of occasions that involved underage drinking in public as well." I admit, scratching my head. As soon as I say that, my dad walks in.

"Shows over, we're now heading to the hotel and we need to catch a flight to New York in the morning." He says and Nicole nods her head. They sit and watch TV and I just sit and look out the window as we leave the arena. 

It must have been about 15 minutes before we pulled up at the hotel. I get out and grab my bags and we walk in. Dad goes to the desk and then comes back with 2 keys. 

"East, you have your own room. I figured you wouldn't want to be with us so." I snatch the key from him, "You figured correctly. Have a nice night lovebirds." I turn and go to my room. Once I get in there I change and climb into bed watching the TV. The Vampire Diaries comes on and that immediately cheers me up, it's my favourite show. 

I soon drift off into a dreamless sleep.