Alex
I glanced at my watch. I was still quite early; it didn't hurt to be early, gave me more time to change in to my gear.
I killed the engine, and looked over at the arena. It was weird to think that in a few hours time the place would be packed, watching me either get beaten to a pulp or watching me beat my opponent to a pulp.
I sighed. I grabbed at the door handle, ready to leave, enter the arena, and get changed, ready to entertain the people coming tonight.
I was just about to open the door when a car parked next to me. I quickly released the door handle and stared at the person in the car next to me.
It was Eve Torres.
I stepped out of the car and tapped on the passenger window. Eve turned and gave me an exasperated look before un-doing her seat belt and exiting the car.
"You tryin to kill me or something?" I asked her, she shook her head and smiled.
"I thought we were friends again, now that you've ditched the Miz and actually become a likeable human being." I folded my arms across my chest and ground my teeth together.
She cocked her head to the side, challenging me.
I raised my hands in surrender.
"You win Torres!" She smiled.
"I always win Riley!" The door beside me opened and the blonde bombshell herself Barbara Blank stepped out. "Hey Barbie." I said and she greeted me with her brightest smile.
"Hey Alex, I take it you and Eve have been arguing again?" She asked and Eve laughed.
"Well I wouldn't call it arguing, more like me coming up with the better comebacks."
"Ha ha." I said, not stopping my voice from dripping with sarcasm.
The door closest to Eve opened and a small brunette stepped out, she turned to Eve and smiled.
"Who is that?" I asked, I couldn't help it, the girl was gorgeous. Shiny chocolate brunette curls framed her delicate face. She had light olive skin and thick, long eyelashes that she batted as she glanced around the parking lot. Suddenly her hazel eyes locked onto mine and I was hooked.
"Alex Riley," Eve said. "Meet Rebecca Torres."
"AKA," Barbie added. "Becky Torres."
Eve put an arm around Becky and I could see the resemblance. Why out of all the divas in the WWE did she have to be related to Eve?
Don't get me wrong, I liked Eve, I just didn't see Eve letting me get with her sister.
"Hey Becky." I said, waving a hand at her. She smiled shyly at me and waved back. It was then I noticed that she was only wearing a blue vest top.
"Ain't ya gonna get cold?" I asked her and Eve shook her head.
"She's a Torres, nothing can shake us."
"Not even the cold?" I asked
"Not even the cold." Eve said. She turned to her sister. "We should get going; we've got a lot of stuff to do." Barbie nodded.
Barbie followed Eve and they opened the trunk, grabbed their suitcases before closing it. "Bye Alex!" They said before turning and heading for the arena.
"Nice meeting you Becky!" I called, and she turned and gave me a small smile before yelling.
"You too!" I stared after them for a while, before shaking my head and getting back to business.
