I DO NOT OWN ANYONE OR ANYTHING IN THIS STORY BESIDES THE OC'S.

A/N: I KNOW THIS IS KIND OF LATE FOR A NEXUS FANFIC BUT JUST NOW DID I GET THE INSPIRATION FOR THIS STORY AND I HOPE YOU ENJOY IT.

I started packing my bag for the show tonight knowing that at any point Justin will be over to pick me up before going down to his car. I seriously loved living in the same apartment complex as my best friend. I pulled the wet towel off my head letting my semi-damp hair down to begin the process of doing my hair and make-up before Justin arrived. I brushed my hair out before I begun the complicated process of French braiding it when a knock came to the door instantly knowing that it was Justin by the rhythm of the knocks.

"It's open J." I said as I popped out of my room so he could hear me when the door slightly opened seeing him peek in smirking his dorky smile. "Hey, I'm almost ready." I said.

"No worries Brit." Justin said, I liked it when he called me Brit but Wade never liked it so when Wade was around I was called by my full name.

"Where are your things?" I asked.

"I took it to my car already, where were you Saturday?"

"What do you mean?" I asked as I walked by the door to grab a pair of shoes sliding them on walking past the door again to put on a little bit of make-up so it will be one less thing to do at the arena.

"The Indy show, Wade didn't tell you?"

"Funny that you think Wade talks to me more than you." I said.

"You just wish you did." Justin said as I walked out of my room seeing him smile, the fact he knows about the big crush I had on Wade was neither a good nor bad thing and wasn't sure if me being Wade's valet when I'm not wrestling myself made my crush bigger on him or not.

"We talk, just not as much as we do." I stated as I went into the kitchen opening the fridge.

"Hand me a bottle of water." Justin said as I rolled my eyes grabbing a spare one tossing it to him seeing that he missed it.

"Nice catch." I said sarcastically as I closed the fridge heading back out to grab my duffel.

"You want to know what I heard at the show?" Justin asked teasingly as I walked back out making sure to grab my coat that was similar to that of Wade's but more girlish folding it over my arm as I shut the light off in my room.

"What's that?" I asked curiously.

"Tonight Wade is going to announce a title match for next week….but not for himself, guess for who?" Justin asked smiling.

"I'm getting the diva's title match that I've been begging for?" I asked excitedly as Justin nodded smiling bigger as I jumped up and down pulling him into a hug.

"You didn't hear it from me though." Justin said as he hugged me just as happily as I was again.

"Who is going to tell me?" I asked.

"Wade or Dusty…I was at the wrong place at the wrong time to hear it." Justin said.

"Let's go! I can't wait to hear this for myself." I said more excited about going to FCW tonight for what I assumed was that I would valet Wade but to hear this news made me more excited. We went down to his car as we put my stuff in the trunk with his stuff climbing into the passenger seat. Justin and I jammed to his Van Halen CD to the FCW arena, we weren't the last to arrive but close to it. Justin wrapped his arm around me letting it dangle as we walked by a crew member we have had problems with before about wanting to hit on me along with other divas so I tend to always want to be near a guy when around him. We got inside seeing Wade walking out of Dusty's office with Dean as well.

"Brittney, come here!" Wade said doing a nod and wave, I instantly smiled looking to Justin for a moment before looking back to Wade.

"Coming." I said as I left Justin's side running as much as I could up to the three men shaking Dusty and Dean's hands, "What's up?" I asked putting my hands on my hips knowing exactly what may be up and what might be said.

"Do you think you and Ashton can do a match tonight? I know it is short notice." Dusty asked as Wade looked to me in a hopeful manner as I nodded yes.

"No problem at all, Ashton and I have worked together before." I said shrugging knowing Ashton well in and out of the ring, she was one of my closest diva friends here in FCW.

"You will win then Dean is going to pull her out of the ring and grab the belt, Wade will grab a microphone to do his spill about how you will have a diva's title match next week." Dusty explained.

"Am I going to win next week?" I asked as I looked to Wade who smiled wide and proud.

"Of course you are, you're my girl." Wade said as I cupped my mouth excitedly, not only from hearing that I was going to win the belt but the fact Wade called me his girl. I jumped up and down the best I could, Wade opened his arms for a hug which I obliged to smell his wonderful cologne.

"Thanks so much Dusty." I said shaking his hand happily.

"You deserve it." Dusty said as he nodded going back into his office as Dean headed to the locker room leaving Wade and I.

"Are you escorting me to the ring then?" I asked nervously.

"I kind of have too." Wade said smirking as he walked past me.

"You don't have to be sarcastic all the time." I exclaimed after him.

"I know but I love it…don't fuck up tonight." Wade said as he turned the corner giving me one last smile, I rolled my eyes gong to the locker room finding Ashton who was brushing her hair.

"Ash, we got a match tonight and I win." I said leaning against the door frame, she looked at me from the reflection of the mirror.

"How nice of them to give us a heads up, eh?"

"I know, but we have a match next week where I win the belt so we can plan a little more."

"Absolutely, we can decide that later, let's work out this match first." Ashton said as we went into the actual locker room part of the room pulling on our attire changing as we planned our match the best we could as we stretched and did a few lock ups to do a little practice for the ring. "Let's rock the show!" Ashton said as we smacked hands high five style above our heads before I grabbed my half collar coat that matched Wade's following Ashton to the gorilla position in time to be next up waiting for Dean and Wade.

"What music are you using?" The PA asked, I hadn't gotten to know the names of the crew yet besides that one creepy guy.

"Wade's, I don't have a new one yet." I said.

"I'll use Dean's then…you should really get your own music, Wade won't be your bud forever, much less here forever." Ashton said.

"I'm still thinking of it." I said stretching more when Justin walked over in his short trunks that seem to get shorter with every week that passes. "I swear your song should be 'Who wears short shorts.'" I joked as he stepped in front of us letting out a chuckle as well as Ashton and I.

"What are we laughing at?" Justin asked which made us laugh more, and he put his hands on his hips.

"Your shorts…they seem to get shorter every time you wear them." I said.

"They can get a lot shorter, trust me." He said smiling, "You next?" Justin asked.

"Yeah, when you on?" I asked.

"Last, trying to find Wade, he stole my sunglasses again." Justin said.

"He'll be here soon." I said playing with the strings on my collar, "I hate this damn thing." I said tugging at it.

"Take it off then." Wade said finally joining us seeing that he didn't have the jacket since he was wearing a gray suit.

"Let me take it back then." I said ripping that thing off hurriedly about to make a run back before I went on when Wade stopped me.

"You won't have time." Wade said.

"I'll hold it." Justin said as an offer.

"This isn't a grave invitation to get you into the women's locker room." I said holding it and shook it at Justin before I handed it over to him knowing he would try to use it as a reason to walk into the women's locker room.

"I am just going to hold it until you get back, but if you-" Justin begun to say.

"Just hold onto it, please." I said smiling rolling my eyes as I adjusted my navy blue top that was like the style of Natalya's top because it seemed most comfortable, then I adjusted my shorts as well before Wade and I were signaled to go to our spot when Justin grabbed my hand pulling me back into his embrace for a hug.

"Good luck." Justin whispered.

"You'll be back here when I'm done?" I asked.

"When have I not been back here?" Justin asked smiling.