Chapter 3


AmerieJohnson: All Black


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Somehow we were able to convince my mom to do twenty questions with GQ. Trying to get her infront of the camera was really difficult but with my newfound success, a lot of eyes are turning to her. I think she would rather people hear her story from her instead of listening to fake sources.


"Hey GQ viewers." I smile at the camera. "I'm Amerie Johnson, the daughter of Dwayne and Madi Johnson who are going to be partaking in 20 questions with GQ. Just a disclaimer before we begin, my mom is hot as shit so let's keep the comments respectful."


My dad bursts out laughing while my mom gives me a look.


"Amerie."


"First question." I wink at the camera. "How did you meet?"


"To be fair, we met a few times before we officially met." My mom answers while looking at my dad who nods his head. "I used to attend the WWE shows with my family since we were huge fans of wrestling."


"As you know, I made quite a few appearances on WWE before I debuted due to who my family are." My dad adds and I smile. "When I debuted, I already had somewhat of a following who were eager to see what this big brown guy could do. Your mother was part of that following, Madi Johnson was obsessed with The Rock and rightfully so."


My mom and I laugh at his words.


"I wasn't this huge star yet your mother had a hand made shirt with my face on it." My dad continues with a smile. "The guys used to tease me about my biggest fan who always sitting at the front with a shirt with my face on it."



"That is a lie." My mom giggles as she waves him off. "So we had met at the shows a couple of time but one day when we were having our merchandised signed, your father asked me out. You were born the following year."


"Awe, I love that." I smile at my parents. "What is your favorite thing about me?"


"This is turning into the Amerie Johnson show." My mom nudges my dad's foot, "Nothing new."


My dad turns to the camera, "If you want to know who is the most self absorbed individual of the house then look no further than Amerie."


"That's not the question." I purse my lips at them.


"My favorite thing about you is your heart." My mom's words make me smile. "You have this bigger than life approach to life and this constant desire to help people. Ever since you were child, you were always so helpful and respectful to the people around you. At a young age, you realised your privilege and..."


My mom stops as she begins to tear up.


"Awe mommy, don't cry." I reach forward and rub her shoulders.


"My daughter, Amerie Johnson started volunteering at the soup kitchen at seven years old." She says as she holds onto my hand. "She used to donate her clothing and toys to the needy at seven which is crazy but I'm so proud."


"Thanks mom." I step off my seat to hug my mom. "I love you."


"I love you too." I clear my throat before looking at my dad. "Your turn."


"Your mother said it all." He says after a moment of silence. "Your personality is also one of my favorite things about you because you are just like me."


"Twins." I throw up the peace sign before reading the next card. "What is your favorite thing about eachother?"


As my parents speak about their favorite things about eachother, I can't help but smile as I look at them. They are the perfect example of a healthy, positive relationship and I am so glad that I grew up with both of them in my lives.


We go through more questions and this time my parents keep their answers short since it looks as if this video will be a long one.


"Do you wish you had more children?"


My mom immediately turns to my dad, "Yes. We have had this conversation many times and I really wish that we did."


"I do too." My dad nods his head in agreement.


"Your father was living such a hectic life on the road that we just one and one. I love being your mom but there is a little bit of guilt and emptiness because you didn't have a sibling." My mom smiles sadly. "Our family was really small and we only had eachother."


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A/N: In this book, The Rock debuted in 1995.


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AmerieJohnson: Guess who surprised me 😊


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I have not posted Jordan on my instagram page in over a year for privacy reasons but he did the cutest thing which is why I had to share his face with the world. He flew in from Atlanta so we can spend a couple of hours together and that is the sweetest thing ever.


My parents don't really know this but our wedding is set to take place in less than two months. I'm not planning to hide my wedding photos so people will obviously know that I married someone so why not share a little bit of him with the world.


Jordan throws his arm over my shoulder which makes me smile as I slip my arm around his waist. I thank the staff of the cafe as we walk out of the place and begin the long walk towards my car.


"You have literally made me the happiest woman alive." I tell him as he pulls me closer to him. "Thank you for showing up, even if it's only for a couple of hours."



"Then we better make the most of it." Jordan chuckles and I bite down on my bottom lip as I look up at him. This man really is one of a kind, there is no other man that would make me go this long without sex.


If everybody could see Jordan completely nude then you would know that the struggle is real to keep the thot in me down.


"Have you told your parents about the wedding date?" Jordan asks me and I pull a face. "Seriously?"


"Last night they were questioning our relationship and it didn't seem appropriate to mention it." 


Jordan sighs, "I don't know what I have to do to show your parents that I'm good enough."


I smile sadly at his words.


Jordan stops and I turn to look at him.


"If your parents are still questioning our relationship then I have to ask you this." He closes his eyes for a moment. "Do you want this?"


"Of course I do." I cup his face with one hand. "I really love you, Jordan. That's why I agreed to become your wife."


Jordan places his hand over mine, "I want your parents to give me their full blessing before the wedding."


"They will." I place my other hand on his waist. "Whether they like it or not, this man right here is going to be giving them grand babies in five years time."


He laughs at my response.


"When I wrap up the season, I want to spend some one on one time with your dad." He tells me as we resume walking. 


"You've known him for almost five years now, you'll crack him." I assure him and he laughs nervously. "In than less than two months, I'm going to be Amerie Johnson-Calloway and that's all that matters."



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