Hey guys this is my newest story and I love the plot to this. So comment me your opinions :D
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I slapped the snooze button on the alarm. I stretched my arms out on my queen size bed, and let out a loud grunt as I prepared for a new day. I got up from my bed and walked barefoot across the cold hardwood floors. I turned the bathroom light on and stripped my clothes off as I entered the hot steaming shower.
After the fifteen minutes passed, I wrapped a towel around my body and walked over to my closet to pull out a pair of dark jeans and a black short-sleeve shirt. I placed the clothes on and put my wet dark brown hair in a ponytail. I was going to let my hair air dry, like I always did. As I was putting my flats on, I looked at the clock and saw 6:44 AM.
"Crap!" I yelled as I grabbed my car keys and purse off the granite counter top.
I rushed out of my apartment and made sure it was locked before jogging to my car in the garage. After running that marathon, I got into my car and pressed on the gas as I drove up the ramp and entered the streets of Chicago.
I rolled down my window to let the cool breeze hit against my face, and help dry my wet hair in the process. While driving down the city streets, I turned my radio on and searched for some good music, but like always there was nothing on that satisfied my taste. I shut the radio off and just cruised in absolute silence.
Finally after twenty minutes, I arrived to my work place. I drove over to my parking spot before parking my car. I stepped out of my car and shut my door. I walked a few spaces before pressing the alarm on. As soon as I heard the beeping, I walked up on the sidewalk and entered the Starbucks next to my building.
"Hey Leona!" Mathew said as I walked up to the counter.
"Hey Mathew, do you have my drink?"
Mathew smiled "Of course I do." He turned around and got my drink from behind him "Here is your Java Chip Frappuccino."
I smiled "Thank you Matt, you're a lifesaver."
I grabbed my Frappuccino and left Starbucks. I drank some and man did I love this drink, without it I would be unable to function. I walked into the building that read Chicago Times. I was lucky to have gotten a job at one of the top newspaper companies in the country. I got paid pretty well, but like most work places, it does get boring. As soon as I got out of the elevator, I waved hello to Andy, the security guard.
"You are looking very pretty today Miss. Burke."
I smiled "Thank you Andy, you are such a doll."
I pushed the glass doors open and walked into the place where all of the magic happens. I waved and said hello to a few more colleges before sitting down at my desk. I tossed my purse off of my shoulder and sat down in my squeaky yet comfortable chair. I just sat back and drank my Frappuccino.
"Hey!" My friend Bianca yelled as she threw a folder in front of me.
"What is this?" I asked as I flipped through the folder.
"The new cover story our boss Mr. Robinson wants to cover."
I looked up at Bianca "Sexism in the WWE?"
Bianca laughed "Yeah, because there has been a frenzy in the media about the WWE not treating the female wrestlers the same as the males."
I scoffed and threw the folder down on my desk "That is what makes me sick-Females being treated as the underdog. I mean just because we don't have anything hanging between our legs doesn't mean that we should be mistreated."
Bianca shrugged "I know but that is just how our society is."
I rolled my eyes and turned to my computer "I know."
After finishing my lunch, I was walking back to my office when I heard my boss call my name. I huffed and walked into his office.
"You called me." I said as I sat down in one of the leather seats.
"Yes I did." Robinson was looking in a folder and as he walked in front of me he looked at the folder one more time before looking at me "I have been doing some background information on you."
I raised my eyebrows "Why?"
"Is it true that you have done gymnastics since you were three?"
"Yeah but wh-" I was cutoff.
"And you competed on the gymnastic team at Berkley college to help pay for you scholarship."
"Mr. Robinson what does any of this have to do with anyway?"
"It means that you have great flexibility which makes you the perfect candidate."
"The perfect candidate for what?"
A smiled appeared across his face "To become the next WWE Diva."
I laughed "You're kidding right?"
Robinson shook his head "No Leona I'm not. Now you are one of the best journalists here and I want for you to take on this story."
I shook my head "I don't think so."
"Listen Leona this will be the best story this year and I can promise you that you will be rewarded."
I crossed my arms "I'm listening."
Robinson smiled "I want for you to go undercover as a WWE Diva and you will uncover the truth to how they are really being treated."
"But I have never gone undercover for anything."
"Well there is a first for everything." He answered.
I huffed "What if I don't want to do this story?"
He looked me in the eye "You'll be fired."
I couldn't believe my ears, I was just asked to go undercover and if I refused I was going to lose my job. I took my hand and began to massage the temples on my forehead.
"Well which option are you going to pick?" Robinson asked me
I looked up at him "Fi-Fine. I'll take on the story."
Robinson smiled "Great! Your training will begin tomorrow."
I stood up "My training for what?"
He began to laugh "Oh you'll see." Robinson then turned his back towards me.
I just rolled my eyes and left his office. I sat back down at my seat and looked at my blank computer screen. I couldn't believe that I was going undercover as a WWE Diva, whatever the heck that is.
"It shouldn't be that hard, right?" I said to myself. But something was telling me that it was going to be a lot harder than I could imagine.
