A/N: I only own the OCs.

This is my new story based on a request... hope you like it.

I had to admit that I was nervous walking into the WWE headquarters. I hadn't had a job in 5 months after being laid off from a television station in Boston. I was looking for anything. I was pleasantly surprised when I got a call back from the WWE for an interview. I had forgotten what I had applied for, but I wasn't going to tell them that.

I told the receptionist who I was, got my visitor badge, and sat down. The butterflies were circling my stomach and I just wanted to make it through this interview.

"What are you interviewing for?" a distinctly Scottish voice asked me. I looked over to see deep blue eyes, a sly smirk, and chisled features looking over at me.

"Production… is it that obvious?" I asked him and he smiled at me.

"No, but I hadn't seen you here before, so I took a guess." He said with a shrug. I smiled and nodded.

"Drew?" a voice called and he looked over.

"Well, good luck, lass." He said and I smiled as he walked back there.

I was called back and met with the people I was going to meet a little later. I was shocked when they offered me the job right on the spot. I didn't expect that to happen. I was grateful and couldn't wait to start next week.

I was going to work closely with Stephanie McMahon and the Raw production team. I had been a station manager for 7 years. I was happy just to have a job. I was flying out in a few days to meet the road crew. I had to come back tomorrow for my orientation and package.

I got back to my hotel room and called up my best friend. She was just as excited for me.

"Congrats Jane!" she said and I smiled.

"Thanks, I'm shocked that I got it!" I told her.

"Yeah, um, question, do you even know anything about the WWE?" she asked me and I laughed. I didn't.

"No, but who cares." I said and she was dying laughing at me.

"Jane, you really need to know that kind of stuff." She said.

"Look, Nat, it doesn't matter… I will figure it out. I am a working woman again!" I said and she was cheering with me.

"Wait the WWE?" she asked me.

"Yep." I confirmed and I could hear her doing something through the phone.

"Sean's brother works for them." She said and I nodded. I might at least know one person.

"Really, is he a wrestler?" I asked her.

"Yeah, pretty sure… Sean doesn't really talk about it unless he has to." She said and I nodded.

"How long have you and Sean been dating?" I asked her.

"7 months… I'm still saying that his brother would be perfect for you." She said and I quickly changed the subject. Jane had tried to set me up with someone only to end in failure. I wasn't going down that road again.

I finally got off the phone and fell asleep happy because I had a job again. It was a great feeling.

John POV

I was sitting backstage talking to Randy when Stephanie walked by talking to someone. The girl looked really familiar, but I couldn't put my finger on where I knew her from or how.

"Problem?" Randy asked me.

"That girl looked familiar." I said and he shrugged.

"Sure it wasn't one of the techs you slept with when you started?" he asked me and I hit him in the shoulder.

"Shut up, it's not like you didn't do it too." I said and he smirked.

"Yeah, well, at least I didn't almost ruin my marriage because of it." I said and he hit me upside the back of the head.

"Shut up… at least I have a marriage." He said and I shook my head. I didn't know how he was still married.

"I'm going to the ring." He said and I nodded. I was trying to think where I had seen that girl. She had black hair, about 5'8", and a nice body; I just couldn't place her.

Jane POV

I was sitting with Stephanie in the production truck. She wanted me to sit there tonight so I could see how the crew ran things. I was glad that everyone I had met so far was nice.

Stephanie and I had gone over the scripts, the order of the shows, and other things that I would need to know if I was running the production team for either shows.

"Stephanie… Brock and John are going at it… they aren't on script." Someone said and we all turned our attention to the screen.

I watched as the ring became filled with various extra people. I could already tell that Stephanie wasn't happy about this.

"Come on, Jane… I was hoping that this wouldn't happen on your first day." She said and I nodded. I followed her out of the truck and into the building.

We got back to gorilla position and Brock was being held back by a few people while John, was cleaning off his face. He had gotten bloodied up and everyone was helping him clean up.

"What the hell!" Stephanie said and I realized right then that she wasn't one you wanted to mess with.

"It was good for the ratings!" he said and Stephanie wasn't happy with that answer. I was looking around and I kept looking at John… he looked so familiar.

I watched as Brock was suspended until the PPV and John was checked on. I finished up with Stephanie and she left to go meet her husband. I was walking through the arena when I rounded a corner and ran into someone.

"My bad." A deep voice said.

"No worries." I said and looked up to see one of the wrestlers that had been in the ring earlier that night when the brawl happened.

"So, you're not a diva… what are you?" he asked me and I scrunched my face at him. He laughed at my response.

"You're not a diva because you aren't dressed like a slut." He said as if he could read my mind. I laughed and nodded.

"Production." I said and he nodded.

"Hey, Matt (Zack), who ya talking to?" another voice asked and I saw John walk up.

"This is…?" he asked and looked at me.

"Jane." I said and they both smiled at me.

"Jane, I'm Matt, and this is John." He said and I nodded.

"Nice to meet you." I said and they smiled.

"Well, I am going to catch a cab." I said.

"Wait, are you going back to the hotel?" John asked me and I nodded.

"I can just take you." He said and I smiled.

"I don't want to bother you." I said.

"It's not, plus I can tell that you have a Boston accent, so anything for a fellow Bostonian." He said and I smirked. He had picked up on my accent.

"Fine." I said and he nodded.

I wanted to know if maybe I could figure out how I knew him by the end of the car ride.

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