Title: Royally Rejected

Rating: M

Disclaimer: I don't any of the W.W.E superstars mentioned. I wish, but sadly it's not true. I only own the original characters.

Chapter 1: The New Job

"Hey, Danni! Wake up! We're late!",Heather screamed as she hopped into Danni's room trying to pull on her high heels.

"Huh?",Danni said groggily as she pushed the covers off her head.

"We're late!", Heather screamed again.

Danni sat up and looked at Heather. She couldn't help but to bust out laughing, Heather's blonde hair was unbrushed, she had a piece of burnt toast sticking out of her purse, her skirt was on backwards, and their was toothpaste on the front of her shirt.

"HaHa! This is so fuckin funny Danni! I mean it's so fuckin hilarious that we're late for work!"

"Sorry! It is. Anyways, how the hell are we late? Since I've lived with you I haven't ever been late for anything. You always wake me up!"

"Well, I overslept today Danni. O.K.? So get up and get your ass dressed, cuz I'm walking out that door in three minutes with or without you.", Heather said as she stomped out and slammed the door.

Danni slowly pulled herself out of bed, and stretched her arms in the air. She was a little nervous about this new job, and working with her best friend Heather. When she quit her last job, Heather suggested she work with her for the millionth time, and went on and on about how much she'd really love it. For once, Danni agreed, and let Heather get her the job. Heather worked for the W.W.E, and all Danni knew about Heather's job was it involved "employee management and assistance". That was all she knew about the job she was about to do everyday. On top of that, here she was late for her first day at a new job.

Danni stood up, and practically ran to her closet. She had nothing to wear. She didn't want to look completely "business women" like Heather, but she wanted people to take her seriously. Just as she was deciding to wear jeans and a dressy top Heather ran in.

"Danni, I'm fucking leaving, so if your coming you better get dressed in the car. And NO, I'm not joking."

"Come on Heather! Two minutes. I'm getting dressed right now."

"You can get dressed in the car!"

"What about brushing my teeth and deodorant?"

"In the CAR!"

"Fine!"

Danni grabbed her clothes from the closet, and ran to the front door behind Heather. She looked down at what she was wearing- a bra and boxers- and ran even faster as she crossed her front yard to the car.

"I can't believe your making me do this!", Danni panted as she slammed the car door shut.

"It won't kill you. Besides, I'm sure our neighbor Mr.Perkins hasn't seen anything that looked as good as you running around in your underwear in his life."

"What? No Way! He was out there?"

Heather laughed as they drove off.

Danni got dressed as fast as she could, and like to had a heart attack when they pulled up beside a car of teenage boys on their way to school.

"Look Danni. You got an audience."

Danni slipped her silky black top over head, then looked to her left. These boys were practically drooling on themselves.

"Holy shit! Hurry up! I can't stand them watching me dress."

"I seem to remember a few years ago when we were in high school, that you would have killed for that kind of attention."

"Well, I've been over that for a while, so can we just hurry up."

The drive seemed like forever to Danni. She had done her best to look good, but despite that she was still nervous.

"Hey, Mississippi! What's wrong with you?"

Danni hated when Heather called her "Mississippi", but she wasn't in the mood to argue with her about it.

"I'm nervous. I don't know anything about this job. I don't know who I'm working with or what I'm expected to do.But I trust you, and I know you wouldn't get me a job that I would be uncomfortable with."

"That's all. Why didn't you just ask?"

"I don't know."

"Your job is basically the same as mine. You cater to the every need of W.W.E superstars. You make their appointments,

organize their schedules and plan their vacation time, buy their flight tickets, make phone calls for them. You manage their every move if they ask you to."

"What? Why did you think I would like doing that? That's like being someone's slave."

"I knew you'll love it, because you'll get to travel and be around people. You love to work with people. The hours aren't bad, and you get to sleep in the best hotels. Not to mention, some of the wrestlers are really cool."

"That all sounds great, but, no offense, I don't want to end up like you with no life of my own."

"I do have a life, and I love my job. Please, give it a chance."

Heather pulled up to a huge arena, showed some gorilla loooking guy a pass, and pulled in to a parking garage. All Danni could do was wonder what the hell had she gotten herself into.

Sorry if the first chapter is boring, but I'm just getting started. First FanFic!Pleeeeeeeeeeeeease Review!