Authors Note: Alright so I've been wanting to write this story for a very very very VERY long time. It's a 10 chapter story, all chapters based on different Lady Gaga songs. I'm writing this at 1:30 AM so pardon any crappy-ness. This part is pretty short, but it's just kind of setting the basics of one of the main characters out there. It is a Miz/Maryse fic and I'm really looking forward to writing it. Hope you all like it!
The WWE Divas were the most fabulous women in the world. They were gorgeous, smart, powerful, talented, sexy, fashionable and athletic. Every women wanted to be them, and every man wanted to be with them. They were like their own little secrety society, and in every society - there was a leader. The most gorgeous one of all. In the Divas case, their leader was none other than the French-Canadian Goddess: Maryse Ouellet.
There was something about her that made everyone, men and women both, weak in the knees. Maybe it was her long, blonde, feathered locks of hair, or her curvy, toned, tan body, or her seductive voice which held her thick French accent, or her eyes that were a shade of brown that was almost golden and that were so deep that if you got pulled in enough, you could drown. Whatever it was about her, it was irresistable.
Maryse was powerful and she knew it. She had everyone at her beck and call 24/7. She was fabulous and was envied by every body. If she actually gave a damn about love, she could find it easily. Of course though, she didn't. The only thing she cared about was her own satisfaction. She gave a damn about no one, except herself. Despite that, all the other divas still claimed to be best friends with her. They wanted to be close with her, and they wanted to be just like her.
One of the reasons all the divas wanted to be friends with her was quite possibly her wardrobe. Her closet at home was huge, and filled with designer labels. Maryse was rich. She got money, not just from her career as a diva, but from her very wealthy parents. She had the dream life, no doubt about it.
Like said before, she only cared about her own happiness. She wanted herself satisfied and thats it. Maryse was a dirty women, in more than one way. She was dirty mentally when it came to others. She would hurt anyone and feel no remorse. She could break someones heart into a million pieces, watch them cry, and laugh in their faces for being stupid enough to fall for her. That's the kind of girl she was, and most people couldn't handle her. For those who were like Maryse, only wanting happiness for themselves, she was dirty physically as well. To be frank, she liked sex. She wasn't easy, not by any means. She wouldn't give it up to just anyone. No, she had to be intrigued by them. She had to be pulled in and interested. She wanted someone like her. Someone beautiful, dirty, and rich.
Hope you liked it! Chapter 2 coming soon! Review, please.
-Michelle.