Ok so this is my second WWE fanfic. I've been told I'm a really good writer, but you guys can be the judge of that. I was nervous about my first fanfic, but I think I'm more nervous now. Now that I know what I'm capable of writing. Now I'm just rambling on. Oh well I hope you guys enjoy my story.
Being the new diva on Smackdown would be a challenge for anyone. For Jessica Robinson it was going to be especially hard seeing that she was only 5 feet 6 inches tall.
Her friends towered over her. Her best friend Stephen better known as Sheamus had helped land her this job.
Jess was standing backstage waiting for her debut match stretching and trying her best not to puke. She was nervous as hell but a visit from her best friend would hopefully make it better.
"How ye feeling Jess?"
"I'm so nervous Stephen but I'm excited that it's my first WWE match."
"I know how you feel lass. Stepping in that ring for the first time is a very emotional experience."
"Yeah but at least you had a trainer I'm all by myself. I wish you could be my trainer."
"Ah would lass but with me being on Raw to I just don't have enough time."
"I know it sucks though."
Just that moment Stu Bennett better known as Wade Barrett came walking,
"What do you want Stuart?"
"You don't have a trainer I can help with that." He said in his English accent that always made the hairs on her arm stick up. She had a secret crush on him but she wasn't going to tell anybody well except her best friend Melinda. Stu on the other hand acted like he hated her, hell for all she knew he wished she would go and die. The both had to somewhat put up with each other though for Stephens sake. Stu was Stephens best guy friend and Jess was his best friend that was a girl.
"Aint gonna happen."
"Ah wish you would consider it lass. He's the next best thing besides me." Stephen spoke up.
"Are you saying that because he's your friend or is he really the best?"
"I am the best." He said cockily.
"Jess your match is in three minutes." A WWE worker yelled out.
"Thanks. Looks like this conversation is over."
'We will continue this discussion later." Stu said walking off.
"Good luck." Stephen said patting her on the back.
"Thanks."
When Jess's ring music went off she switched into her alter ego Scarlett. Scarlett was her favorite movie character from Gone With the Wind and also the color of her ring attire. She really didn't have a good ring entrance yet, just another thing she would have to perfect to become the star she wanted to be. She was fighting Gail Kim someone she just didn't really like. She made her way from the stage to the ring in a run and made a backflip into the ring from the outside of the ring apron.
Introducing the newest Smackdown Diva from: River Port Mississippi, Scarlett.
The match started up with a lockup between the two divas. Gail Kim had dominated the match until Scarlett got mad and her temper started to flair. She wasn't about to lose her first match ever. Scarlett kicked Gail right in the abdomen and Irish whipped tossed her into the ropes. When Gail's body bounced off the ropes Scarlett did a back flip and with her feet in the air caught Gaels head wrapping her feet around her neck and flinging her across the ring. She hurriedly pinned her for the three count.
"Congrats lass on your match later well go out and celebrate if you want. I've got a match in ten so I'll see you later."
After Stephen left for his match Stu came up behind Jess and almost scared her senseless.
"Boo." Stu yelled.
"What the hell?" Jen said elbowing him in the ribs.
"What the hell was that for?"
"You scared me you big idiot."
"I am not a big idiot."
"What do you want anyhow?"
"Well I saw your match and with a little effort I know I can make you a star."
"No thanks to you Stuart, but I'm already a star."
"I mean a better star."
"So you're admitting I'm a star?"
"Well not necessarily, but I see promising things in the future for you. Think of it as a business proposition. I help you, you help me."
"How the hell am I supposed to help you?"
"As a distraction so I can win more matches."
"Is that all you care about? Winning?"
"I care about money to."
"Stuart Alexander Bennett you are such a stupid prick." Jess said stomping off to find Stephen whose match against Heath Slater lasted all of five minutes.
Jess's conversation with Stephen was more of a rant about how Stu was a prick and all he cared about was himself and power. Stephen was tired of hearing them bicker about how mean the other one was and it was time he did something about it.
Later that night they all went out to celebrate Jess's winning debut. Jess had on a black halter dress that reached her thighs. She had on her favorite pair of stilettos and she was ready to party. When she was finally ready she took the hotel elevator downstairs to meet Stephen and Stu.
"You look great lass."
"Thanks Stephen. You look great to."
Stu was gonna say something smart alecky but Stephen shot him a "you had better keep your damn mouth shut" look.
"You look nice Jess."
"Um thanks Stu."
"No you wanna know what I think. I think you look like a slut."
"I don't give a shit what you think Stu."
"That's it." Stephen yelled. "Shut up and listen to me the both of ye. I am sick and tired of both of yer stupid whining and bickering at each other. Jess not trying to ruin yer night but, you are going on the rode with Stu as yer trainer weather you like it or not. Stu I don't wanna ever wanna hear what you think about Jess, especially if it's mean ever again. If I hear that you've been saying anything mean to her I will brogue kick you so hard in the skull, you'll be in a coma for months. Now will you two stop your arguing."
"I'm sorry Stephen." Jen said hugging her best friend.
"Ah it's ok lass. I'm sorry I snapped at ye I just get so tired of Stu and your fights."
"I think I owe you both an apology." Stu said.
"Let's go party boys."
When they got to the club they all decided to sit down and have a beer. Jen was sitting in between Stephen and Stu. She could tell Stu was seething in anger. She didn't want to make him any more mad than he already was. When Jess decided it was time to dance she went and found someone she knew she could party with and that was Zack Ryder. After about thirty minutes of dancing with Zack she decided to continue drinking with the guys. After another hour or so of drinks Jess laid her head on Stephens shoulder and quickly fell asleep.
"Looks like someone had all the partying she could take." Stephen said looking at Stu.
"I don't think the drinks helped either." Stu said still mad.
"I wanna stay and have a couple more drinks with Drew, but ah guess I'll have to get her back to her room."
"I can take her. I was about to leave anyhow." Stu said trying to make it up to Stephen for earlier.
"Thanks lad."
Stu picked up Jess and carried her the two blocks back to the hotel. About halfway there she woke up, but she wasn't about to let the English man that was carrying her know. She knew the moment she woke up who was carrying her just by smelling his scent. Stu was the only person she knew who wore polo. She relaxed into his broad chest and let him carry her until they got to the outside of her room.
"Whoa where am I and why are you carrying me?"
"You fell asleep and I offered to bring you back here." He said putting her down.
"Um thanks Stu."
"I also want to apologize for calling you a slut earlier. It was out of line it won't happen again." He said turning to go.
"Stu wait." Jen said grabbing his arm and pulling him to her. Jess stood on her tip toes and kissed Stu. At first Stu was shocked then he kissed Jess back. When Stu kissed her back she wrapped her arms around his neck and the kiss between them got even hotter. The kiss was broke by the Mike The Miz.
"Really Stuart? Really Jessica? I thought you guys hated each other."
"We do now get lost Mike." Stu said with a bright red face.
"It doesn't look like you two hate each other, but whatever. I gotta bounce anyways."
"You know what we'll talk about this tomorrow I'll see you later Jess. Good night."
"Bye Stu."
Jess really didn't know what came over her but what she did know was things between Stu and her were going to be different.
I hope you guys enjoyed my fanfic. I am open to all the praise and criticism you guys throw at me. I actually would really enjoy it if you guys said anything that could help me make a better writer out of myself, as well as making my stories worth everyone's time. Thank you all for reading my story.