My names CJ Brooks, the CJ stands for Collins Jeanette daughter of the great CM Punk (5 times World Heavyweight Champion, Tag Team Champion, 3 time and longest reigning WWE Champion in history and Best In The World) and WWE's favorite Diva AJ Lee (6 time Divas Champion, Crazy chick, Vince's leading lady and now C.O.O of Raw). Ugh! My mom, don't even get me started on her! She expects me to sit back and watch her on TV every night bossing people around and then wants be to be a WWE Diva. No. I hate getting all sweaty and gross, I don't even run in P.E. class and she wants me to hit people for a living. If you couldn't tell we don't see eye to eye, I'm more of a daddy's girl.

Anyway I was sitting backstage at one of the live events in some loser town (miles away from my nice warm Certa mattress) when I overheard my mom and dad arguing about some lame new talent my dad wants my mom to sign. That's when I saw him, his hair combed back from his face, muscles bulging out his sleeves, some stubble on his jaw; he is perfect. He looks my age, 19, but yet he seems so much more mature then the boys that go to my school and the boy my parents would love for me to go out with. Cody Rhodes. Ugh! Not that Cody isn't hot it's just that he's not for me. He stands by a table filled with tins of fruit. He's tossing an orange in his hand looking around for something to do.

I fish my iPhone out of Prada tote and text my best friend Summer who is currently at WWE High. I know she's just doing to launch her modeling career but still it's gross. Summer has long blonde hair and blue eyes, she's about 5'5 and has muscle. Unlike me who has my mother's built and eyes and fathers hair and facial features.

CJ-OMG HOTTIE ALERT!

Summer- CJ, you are surround by 20 year old body building millionaires aren't there hotties everywhere?

CJ-Yeah but this guy is different he isn't constantly trying to get some just to kiss up to the boss. I'll send you a pic. Are you sitting down?

I snap a quick picture hoping he didn't notice and send it to Summer.

Summer – OMG CJ go over get yourself some of that hunk of pie, before I do.

I toss my phone back into my purse and sneak over to where he was, hoping my mom and dad wouldn't notice. Right before I was in speaking distance my mother calls me over.

"CJ come here for minute please." Thanks mom. I turn around and my mom is standing in front of my dad, head of the creative team right now, her arms crossed eyeing me and the hot guy. I smile at her and stomp my way over to her, my Louis Vuitton heels slapping against the gross looking floor. I stand by my dad and he reaches down and gives me a hug, my mom clears her throat and I turn my attention back to her. "Collins, your father and I have a proposal for you. Considering you want to go to art school in L.A. we decided to pay for your trip."

"Really?! OMG thanks so much!" I squeal and jump up and down.

"Collins!" My dad yells at me. I stop immediately and stare at him in shock, he never raises his voice at me. "Let your mother finish." His tone serious.

"You will be attending WWE high. Dean!" The guy turns around, walks over to us and stands on the opposite side of my dad. "Dean this is Collins, Collins this is Dean. Dean has kindly agreed to show you around look after you" That's a hot name, but I know who guys like a girl with a little attitude. I look at my mom and roll my eyes.

"You have got to be kidding me? Look after me like I'm a five year old! Why can't you understand that I want nothing to do with this company. I'm not you, I don't want to be you so stop trying to make me be like you!" I scream walking away, I hear my mother and father apologize to Dean.

"I'm so sorry she acted like that, I knew she wouldn't take it well."

"I understand, my sister is exactly like that. I'll see you guys Wednesday?"

"Yes of course."

A/N:

Well hello there everyone! I decided I would make this on my own but we will pretend almost during all of the story kabeesh (I just spelled that wrong) Well I hope you enjoy! –xoxoxoxoxoxox Corabeano