WWE Academy

Chapter 1

John's POV

Ah, another day at WWE Academy. My friends and I were currently outside the school talking about how we felt about this year.

"I hate Seth. What are we going to do?" Roman asked.

"Didn't you use to be friends with him?" Kevin asked.

"Shut it, Kevin Owens," Roman answered.

"Look, here he comes now," Dean said slinging his backpack over his shoulder.

Seth Rollins stepped out of his car and everyone parted for him. Along side him was his girlfriend Charlotte. The women's WWE champion, or so she thought.

"Cena, Ambrose, Reigns, and Owens," Seth said as he approached us.

"Rollins," Dean answered through gritted teeth.

Dean and Roman used to hang out with Seth, but then they all decided to go solo.

"Woah, why the harsh tone Dean?"

Dean just shrugged it off. He wasn't playing any of Seth's games today. Quite frankly, I didn't blame him. Seth was the one to agitate some one so much that they would punch him in the face. And since Seth is the vice principal's favorite, he won't get in trouble for anything.

"Come on babe, let's go. We don't have time for these wannabes," Charlotte said and dragged Seth away.

"Wannabes? That's it. That hoe's going down. I'll get Sasha after her," Roman said.

Sasha Banks is Roman's girlfriend. They've been dating for like two years and Dean thinks they're going to break up. But Kevin and I don't think they will. Sasha and Charlotte used to be best friends, but some girly drama happened and now they aren't friends.

"No one's going after anyone," I said.

"Seth's so dumb."

"You're not wrong there," Kevin answered to Dean.

"Well guys, school is about to begin and you know how Shane is if we're late," I said and we walked inside the academy.

Picture what the academy looks like. It's got black walls with pictures of all the wrestlers from the past and present, cases with all the title belts and the money in the bank briefcase, and there's even two gyms. One for the girls and one for the boys.

"Good morning students, and welcome back to WWE academy," our principal, Shane McMahon stated on the intercom.

"Also, don't forget students, new dorm partners this year. Come to the main office to find out who you're with," he finished.

"Ugh," I put my head back in frustration. "I hate new partners. I don't mind being with Kevin."

"Forget it, Cena," Kevin snapped at me and I put my hands up in defense.

After school I packed up my stuff for moving dorms. The girls were on the top two floors and the guys were on the bottom two floors of the dorm building.

That's the thing with the academy, you had to stay there all the time, but we got extended Thanksgiving, Christmas, Spring and summer breaks.

"Bye, Kevin," I said and walked out of my old dorm and up to my new one.

I was now on the second floor instead of one. That's an improvement in my book.

"Dorm number one hundred-twenty two," I mumbled to myself.

I took out my key and opened it. This dorm was much nicer than my old one. My old dorm didn't even have a tv, this one does, thank goodness. And it even has two closets! Woo hoo, no more sharing a closet, which is good because I have a lot of clothes.