It has finally happened. My dream had come true.
Well, almost.
I had wanted to be a wrestler, a "diva" as the females are called, for the longest time; since I could remember. I'd been trying to get a job working with the WWE for ages, but there was always some complication. They had all these excuses for not hiring me, but I knew they were just letting me off easy.
Finally, I was informed that I could take a job there as what was basically a personal assistant for the wrestlers. The days they worked, I would get their coffee, snacks; anything they wanted, I was to provide.
While others might look at the job as the equivalent to a slave, I was ecstatic. Just to be around the wrestlers and interact with them was much more than I could have even hoped for. They probably just gave the job to me out of pity, but words could not express my excitement and I had no idea what to expect.
It was Friday that I received the call informing me of my new job. I was told to pack my bags as they were making arrangements for a jet to fly me to Atlanta on Saturday at six o'clock in the evening where Raw would take place that Monday.
The perks were amazing. They said I would have a rental car already paid for along with the hotel charges.
Immediately after hanging up the phone, I spent the rest of the day packing. I got a good night's rest and Saturday was my day of pampering as I wanted to look as good as possible for Vince McMahon and everyone at the WWE.
I woke up Saturday morning at around ten o'clock and changed into jeans and a t-shirt. I walked into the bathroom and admired myself in the mirror. My long, brown hair hung loosely around my shoulders and my golden-brown eyes stared back at me.
I knew I wasn't ugly by any means; actually quite attractive. However, I also knew that I was going to be compared to women like Torrie Wilson, Stacy Keibler, and Trish Stratus. Therefore, I felt the need to go out and get new clothes, my hair done, make-up done; anything and everything to improve my looks.
After spending half the day being pampered, I returned home just in time to have about half an hour to relax before loading up to go to the airport. During that time, I simply lounged around and thought about all I was about to embark upon.
When the time came, I took my bags out to my car and drove to the airport. After getting through all the security, I still had a good twenty minutes or so to walk around. I got some water and a bite to eat before taking a look through the stores. I spent a couple of dollars on a gossip magazine to keep me entertained.
Eventually it was time to board the jet and I took my seat. After we were safely in the air, I decided to take a quick nap before we landed. Before I knew it, the man beside me was informing me that we had arrived in Atlanta. I thanked him and followed him off the jet. I pulled a mirror out of my purse and touched up my lip gloss making sure I looked okay before walking down to baggage claim.
Upon receiving my bags, I was greeted with a man asking if I was the new personal assistant. "I'm Bryan. I'll be driving you to the arena today. If you have any questions, don't hesitate to ask. I'm here to help." I nodded my head smiling as he escorted me to my car. He helped me load my bags into the trunk before walking me over to the passenger side and opening the door motioning me to get in.
I sat down as he made his way to the driver side and started the car. It was only about fifteen or twenty minutes until we reached the arena where Raw was being held.
Again, he helped me with my bags and walked me to security. They let me through and he tried to give me directions to Vince McMahon's office. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have someone else to pick up. Enjoy yourself," he replied before handing me the car keys and walking off.
"Thanks, I will," I responded with a smile. After Bryan had left, I saw a backstage worker and asked him to show me how to get to Mr. McMahon's office. He gladly obliged and upon arrival, he walked off leaving me alone. The door was shut, so I knocked before hearing a man yell for me to come in. I entered Vince's office introducing myself.
"Oh, of course, why hello. How are you?" Vince said before offering me a seat. "Well as you know, Raw isn't until Monday, I just wanted you to meet everyone before things got hectic and hopefully you can quickly get accustomed to the way things are run around here. But you'll be fine. I'm not worried. Now, why don't you just walk around and introduce yourself to the wrestlers for the next twenty minutes or so before everyone heads off to the hotel."
I nodded before thanking him and making my exit. As I was coming out of his office, I was knocked down by a brick wall.