Just An Act Or Is It? (John Cena) On Hold

Chapter 1

My life is normal I go to bed, I get up, I go to work come home and do it all over again the next day. My best friends Leslie, Crystal, Aniya, and Cheyenne are all I got. There is no man in my life but Aniya and Cheyenne are always away for work. You see Cheyenne is a WWE diva and Aniya is in training to become one. I thought about it but I changed my mind and became a nanny/ babysitter/maid for my sister Leslie and my cousin. It’s hard work but it pays the bills. It is why I am so excited to be going to see Cheyenne this weekend because she is flying me out to Florida where she is going to be for a while and that is also where Aniya is so I am super excited to be going. Today is my last day of work for two whole weeks. I can’t wait to see Aniya and Cheyenne I miss them so damn much. Right now I am cleaning my sister’s house for her and watching my fifteen month old niece Brianna, she loves her Auntie. Leslie is out she had to go to the store to get something for dinner. Brianna is napping thank god; you need an army to get that child to sleep. After I am done here I am going to my cousins to watch Elizabeth for a while. This is going to be a long day today. Once Leslie got home she paid for the week and I left to get to my cousins. At ten to eleven I left my cousins and went home. No sooner than I walk in the door my cell phone ring Cheyenne’s song Good Girl by Carrie Underwood started to play.

“Hello?”

“Hey Girlie just get home from work?”

“Yeah and I am pooped out.”

“I am sorry I wish you could have my job.”

“Yeah me too Chey, so what’s up?”

“Nothing much just got done shooting smackdown.”

“Did you kick some ass for me?”

“You know I did, hey I won’t be able to pick you up from the airport but I am sending a special friend to come and get you. Okay?”

“Sure that is fine. Just tell me who is this special friend of yours is?”

“Nope not telling you……”

“Oh come on Cheyenne Please for me.”

“No Becca you just going to have to see for yourself.”

“Damn it Cheyenne you always do this to me.”

“Yes I do I got to go love you.”

“Love you too bye.”

“Bye Becca.” We hang up. Now I want to know who the hell is picking me up tomorrow, oh well I guess I’ll see when I get there. Time for a hot bubble bath and a good book to read before bed.