A/N : This is a co-written story by my sister and I. I amSophie and my sister Raven. Go us. Umm... We don't own any of the wrestlers, or we'd have not written this, and Eddie would be in my bed. We havethis entire story written and as of July first we planto update and have everything outby theseventeenth, were we will be going to camp. Yay for that. We will make somechoices as to character deaths, with your help. This is not going to cannon, as we didn't start this piece of shit a long assed while ago, like around thanksgiving. Yeah.Please don't flame, critique welcome, and reviews wanted
Peace and Love
Sophie and Raven ( peace up a town down)

The word Groupie came to mind when describing Sally Smith. She worshiped the ground wrestlers walked on. So, when she was offered the position as gaffer/assistant, it was like a dream come semi-true for the 27-year-old. She had a 'Hey kid, where's my coffee?' relationship with JBL, Booker T, Eddie Guerro, and Kurt Angle! The raven-haired woman paced the back of the set, looking for Rey Mysterio . The said wrestler, was in fact rummaging around in his locker for a piece of cloth something to stop the bleeding of the open wound, given courtesy of John 'Bradshaw' Layfield and a metal chair. "No quero, es loco muchacho, man, pesado.." He murmured in a long string of Spanish words. One could only guess what they meant. Sally sure couldn't. She stopped trying, really. Rey glanced up as the girl...Susan, Sandra...Sally! That was it. "Oi, Smith, help me find some cloth or...something," he shouted at her. Sally rummaged through a bag handing him something. "This work?"

"It would if I could see the back of my head," he answered.

Sally felt a surge of jealousy as the make-up artist, Marlena Sanchez, walked in along with her sister Miranda. "Hola, what's taking so long! It doesn't take that long to slap on a mask does it?" she asked teasingly.

"Woman, I have a wound on my neck! Tell me that isn't serious!" he yelped. Marlena walked over to him moving his mask slightly.

"It's not serious. And, really it isn't serious! It's not even bleeding much Get out there!" she said with snort slapping him upside the head.

Rey complied catching up with Eddie, after shooting a glare at Marlena. Sally wouldn't have felt good about herself if she didn't stick up for Rey.

"You have no right to say those things to him! He got those wounds in battle!" she cried. Marlena raised an eyebrow in disbelief.

"You ever say any of those things again..." Sally trailed off trying to look menacing as she stalked off out the door. She stopped outside the door as soon as she heard her name. She couldn't help listening to their conversations.

"So we hanging out later after your match with Orlando Jordan?" Miranda asked Rey while Marlena was looking for something that was nowhere near the two little lovebirds.

Just look at Miranda! How could she do this to me! I thought I actually trusted that whore. How could he like her when he said he loved me! ...He doesn't love you remember? He never even talked to you before today.

Sally had a look of disbelief upon her face. She couldn't believe that Rey didn't talk to her before hand.

"Yeah, we could get pizza," Rey replied to Miranda.

Miranda was pretty. She was long and slender. She could almost pass for a model. Her long black hair was down to her waist.

Marlena on the other hand was different. She was gorgeous. You couldn't help feeling jealous. Especially if she was touching her man's face. Or helping him put that mask onto his delicate face. That should've have been Sally's job.

Marlena looked to were Sally was standing but couldn't see her. She stood back a little, and decided to leave. They weren't worth her time, right?

Just as she waswalking down the hallway, she a heard a voice behind her.

"Hey! Sally!" It was Rey. A rush of excitement flew threw her veins. Her frown had turned into a smile.

"Yes?" Sally asked as she turned around face to face with Rey.

"Just wondering are you going to be at my match today? It's for the Cruiser weight championship belt"

Sally stared at him. "Of course!"