Loner or Lover

Chapter 1…Field Of Dreams

Alex's POV

Becoming a WWE superstar has been my dream for as long as I can remember. Long days at the gym training. Fighting all the guys who said I would never be good enough. Sticking with it through all the bumps, bruises and broken bones. Finally I've gotten a real opportunity to prove myself. It's been 2 years since I joined the FCW. I've seen other girls come and go and never stick with it, but I'm in it to win it.

I got a call this morning from Steve Keirn telling me that WWE Producers Ricky Steamboat and Barry Windham and the Sr VP of Talent Relations John Laurinaitis were coming to the show tonight. They stop by every few weeks to check out the talent.

So here I am sitting in the locker room waiting. I am scared beyond belief for this show tonight. This is my dream, my chance and I'm gonna blow it all because I'm nervous.

"Good afternoon Mr. Steamboat." I greet him as he walks by paying little attention to me.

"Hello." He responds briefly as he passes me and walks towards some of the guys.

When the show starts the three men from the WWE follow Steve to the front row to get closer to the action. I watch from back here as my fellow wrestlers try their hardest in their matches. The talent crew begins taking notes on the men as they fight. A few matches pass and I begin to prepare myself for my turn. A few minutes are left in the current match and then I'm up.

My music hits and I freeze for moment before making my entrance.

"I'm trouble

Yeah trouble now

I'm trouble ya'll

I got trouble in my town

I'm trouble

Yeah trouble now

I'm trouble ya'll

I got trouble in my town"

I make my way down to the ring with slightly spicier ring attire than normal. On a normal show I would wear a pair of long board with a tank top, but clothes like that won't draw attention and they definitely won't get me into the WWE.

So I opt for a more 'Diva' like outfit. I walk out wearing short spandex shorts leaving little to the imagination and black bikini top with hot pink fishnets over it. My hair is jet black in curls trailing down to the center of my back. Finishing my outfit is a plain pair of black wrestling boots and my most visible tattoo of a heart on my wrist.

"If you see me coming

Down the street then

You know it's time to go

And you know it's time to go

Cause here comes trouble"

My entrance is full of energy as I bounce my way down the ramp and slap hands with the fans. I slid in the ring under the bottom rope and make my way to the corner, jumping on the second rope I pump my fist in the air to get the crowd going and blow a quick kiss before I jump back down.

I stand in the ring waiting for my opponent. Jess's song hits and she comes out looking like the perfect diva. Long blonde hair, tight low rise pants, and a sequin covered bra. The only thing she's lacking is talent.

We square off in the center of the ring and I immediately take control. I'm a power girl, trained in martial arts, but I also love to fly! I pull out all my big moves. Finally the time comes for my finisher; a power bomb followed by a frog splash. 1-2-3 and the match is over.

The referee raises my hand and announces me as the winner. As I make my way back to the locker room I shake a few more hands. Once I'm in the back some of the guys come over and make "good match" comments, but I pay little attention. The only comments that matter right now is from the WWE entourage.

The rest of the show goes well. Everyone really gave all they got, but whose to say that is enough. As the arena starts to clear out Ricky, Barry and John make their way into the locker room. They critique us and tell us of there observations, then we are all dismissed to go shower. Steve makes his way with the three men over to his office, but not before calling me over.

"Hey Alex you got a sec?" He asks and I immediately perk up. Maybe this night won't be a total bust; even if he just introduces me to these men it's still a step closer.

"Absolutely." I say with a huge smile and make my way into the office.

After a minor introduction we begin talking about my life, my career, and my talent. I can't help but brag about myself. These guys seem thrilled with my abilities.

"Well Alex we have a really good opportunity for you if you're interested. There would be a final interview and tryout in front of Mr. McMahon, but I really think you'll work perfectly." John says and I am in complete shock. Sitting there frozen in place I don't say a word in response I just nod my head in agreement.

Steve hands over my paperwork and contact information. The men say their goodbyes and hand me a business card with a date and time. I'm so excited I want to jump out of my skin.

Author's Note: I've developed a massive crush on a new WWE superstar after reading his book so I had to write a story for him. You'll find out who later, but all my favs make appearences too. Hope you all enjoy! xoxo Melissa