So I don't know how people feel when authors use the same O.C for every story but for some reason I can't not have John with Jessica Irvine (my O.C Jericho's sister, not his wife). So though they are both in the story together (again) things will be different. For example, no one is a member of the WWE in this story; I thought I'd try it out. So WWE owns those you know, and I own those you don't! Enjoy!

For as long as Jessica Irvine could remember she wanted to be a teacher. She used to read to all her stuffed animals and teach them the things she learned in school throughout the years. As she got older her passion to teach only grew and when she graduated high school she had only one goal, to become a teacher.

Here she sat years later in front of 25 9 year olds teaching them things that every third grader should know. It was currently the 3rd week of the school year and Jessica was slowly starting to discover their personalities. For example she learned that Nate Brooks spoke his opinion often no matter if it'd hurt you or not, much like his father Phil Brooks an anchorman on channel 5; known for dropping "pipe bombs" when he shared his thoughts of certain politicians, or Natalie Rhodes who often let other students know that she was the best looking in the class and everyone should wear paper bags over their heads.

Jessica knew she'd have her hands full this year, with personalities like those. Plus they were only two of the 25, she knew that combined with the other strong personalities of the class, this was going to be an interesting year. However there was one boy who stuck out to her, Anthony Cena he was a cute kid, with a quiet personality. Occasionally he'd crack a joke with some of the other kids, or stick up for someone when they were being bullied but while in her class, he barley spoke and when he did…he chose his words wisely. Jessica shrugged it off as "new teacher" shyness and hoped that he'd let his personality show like the others. Now that they were in the third week and he still hadn't changed, she wondered if he would.

The school day passed quickly and the children were now getting ready to go home. The buses were called from the loud speaker and when each student heard their number they left to where their bus was waiting. Certain kids didn't take the bus and were picked up by their parents or a guardian. Within 20 minutes all of the kids had left her classroom and it was finally quiet. She stayed for a couple of hours organizing and finishing her lesson for tomorrow when an teachers assistant came into her room.

"Ms. Irvine, one of your students is still here." Jessica was shocked. Who didn't get on the bus? Who didn't pick up their kid? She quickly got all her bags and got up.

"Can you take me to where they are?" the assistant nodded and led her out to the parking lot where Anthony Cena sat on the curb, his chin resting in his hands.

"You can leave, I can take it from here." Jessica said. The TA nodded and left, off to tend to her own family. Jessica placed her bags on the floor and sat next to Anthony on the curb. He looked up at her and she saw the saddest blue eyes she has ever seen in her life.

"Anthony, who was supposed to pick you up?" the little boy opened his mouth to speak but Jessica heard a deeper, more concerned voice first.

"ANTHONY!"

So what did you think? If you want to read more let me know, if not tell me too…so we can get rid of it and forget it happened.