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

A/N: I SUCK AT SUMMARIES SO I'M SORRY, AS FOR NOW THIS STORY IS 'COMPLETE' AND ME PERSONALLY I CAN SEE IT POSSIBLY CONTINUNING ON AS A ROMAN REIGNS/OC STORY BUT AS FOR RIGHT NOW IT'S COMPLETE AND PROBABLY WILL BE LIKE THIS FOR A WHILE UNTIL I COME UP WITH A LONGER STORYLINE AND I GET AROUND TO WRITING IT BECAUSE I GOT OTHERS THAT NEED TO BE WROTE AND COMPELTED AS WELL. THIS WAS WRITTEN QUICKLY OVER A COUPLE DAY SPAN RANDOMLY. I HOPE YOU ALL ENJOY.

As I began searching the normal sites I visit on a regular basis and one being the WWE website to see the numerous photos posted of my favorite wrestlers or watch previous videos of them just to pass the time until it was time to go to work, one thing had caught my eye and that was a contest for the upcoming PPV, Extreme Rules, in which you can win first prize which was a pair of tickets to the show or a grand prize of being a part of the show somehow, they didn't classify what you'll be doing in the show and I would presume with the way I look, being five foot eight and being majorly plus sized, and being this ugly they wouldn't want someone of my frame to be shown on their product so I figured it'll be ringing the timekeepers bell as I sat next to Lillian, personally I would not mind that one bit because I adore Lillian. Entering my information on the contest form and submitting it and thinking nothing of it, because let's be honest, how many people actually win these contests anyway? I knew I was going to the PPV anyway since it was in my hometown and it'll be stupid for me not to go, I just had to purchase tickets to it but that had to wait until I had saved up the funds from my part time job.

A Month Later-

As I was sitting at home searching eBay and other ticket brokers trying to find just a single ticket to the event since my friend claims she couldn't come and no one else in my family likes wrestling, at least not as much as I do so here I sat trying to budget and find someone that was selling just a single ticket was hard enough because who buys just one ticket? Besides me, obviously, but hey, someone else might have bought just one too or just have one to sell as well. Hearing my cell phone ringing, I grabbed it off the coffee table that it was resting on to see a number that I didn't recognize nor did I recognize the area code. I typed the area code into the Google search engine to see that the area code was from Connecticut and I automatically assumed it was WWE. I immediately picked up the phone and put it up to my ear to answer the call to see if my suspicion was right or not.

"Hello?" I asked confused.

"Hi, is Meg there?" A male asked.

"This is she, may I ask who this is?" I asked confused.

"Hi, I'm Leonard with WWE and I'm calling to inform you that you have won the Extreme Rules grand prize and you will be participating in the PPV if you are still interested." He said.

"Of course I'm fucking interested." I said, "I'm sorry for my language, I'm just a bit excited." I said as I pushed the laptop off my lap and sat forward as I ran a hand through my hair in disbelief.

"It's fine, I've heard worse…may I have your email to send you all the details you would need and where to meet me?" He asked as I nodded, like he could see me nod my head.

"Of course." I said as I gave him my email and I immediately went to my email to log in and was anxiously waiting for this specific email that he was sending that would hold all the information for the PPV the following weekend. I got all excited when I had finally received the email from Leonard with the proper instructions and all the paperwork I needed to fill out before I was to arrive, I made a quick run to Staples to get the paperwork printed out and I filled it with all the right information, it was weird that they needed some of this information but I guess it all relays to liability and I am working for them sort of. I counted down the days until it had finally arrived the day of the show and I couldn't be more excited about today but the nerves of what I was about to walk into was overwhelming me, there was only one person that knew I was here and that was my best friend Courtneh. I went up to security like I was told handing them the paperwork that I was told to give them and the guy nodded before he told me to follow him, which I did and let him lead me into this office.

"Have a seat and Leonard will be right with you." The security officer said as I nodded.

"Thank you so much." I said as I slid into a chair looking over the plain office just letting the images of the route I had just took to get to this room sink in so if I needed to leave I would know how to get out of the arena and the images of seeing some of the wrestlers randomly about the way just talking made me realize just how real this whole thing was. I sat there patiently waiting until the door opened and I immediately jumped to my feet and held the papers in my hand so they wouldn't fall to the floor when I had jumped to my feet.

"Oh, hi….I'm Leonard, you must be Meg." The man said as I nodded.

"Yes sir…" I said as I stuck my hand out to shake his and he obliged.

"Have a seat, let me just get settled in and we will begin." He said as I nodded as I slid back into the seat and Leonard walked around his desk sitting in the chair as he began flipping through a folder that he was carrying along with typing at the laptop as I sat there trying not to stare at him as he did these particular actions. "Alright, did you fill out all the paperwork?" Leonard asked as I nodded as I slid it over to him after I rested it onto the desk.

"Is there a reason I had to fill some of that out?" I asked.

"I'll get to that…" He said nodding as he looked over the papers that I had given him and nodding as he continued to read over it. "Alright, congrats on winning this contest…" He said as I smiled as I ran a hand through my hair, "Now, as you may know, the grand prize winner is to take part of the pay-per-view tonight."

"I know this…" I said nodding waiting to hear Lillian's name and how I will be sitting next to her throughout the night to ring the bell.

"The writers are contemplating about putting a fourth member with the Shield, you know who they are?" Leonard asked.

"Are you kidding me? I'm a big fan of them, I think they are great." I said as I was just curious of how I was to play into all of this.

"Well, the writers want to see how a female perspective wrestler would look with them so we held this contest in hopes to find a female that would valet the guys to the ring for their two different matches tonight just to get a sense as to if we like seeing a female with them or not." Leonard said as I nodded.

"Okay….but it's going to be hard to imagine since I'm not anything like the female talent you have." I explained as I looked down at my body that was nowhere near as skinny as any of the talent that they had nor as pretty as any of them either.

"Even if you think you don't fit the part, we just want to see what it will look like to have a female accompany them and by the looks of that, you fit that part…" Leonard said as I chuckled.

"Being female I fit….does that mean I have to go down those stairs twice?" I asked.

"Yeah….you okay with that?" He asked as I nodded as I hoped to god that I could handle that, I haven't climbed that many stairs in forever much less twice.

"Fine…" I said nodding.

"Okay, let me take you to the wardrobe and get you set up there and they'll show you where to go to change and there are signs posted for hair and make-up if you would like to be pampered." He said as I nodded, "Let's go." He said as I stood up following him out of the room with my purse resting on my shoulder as we walked down the hall looking at all the signs, talent and other people I could see when we arrived to the wardrobe department. "Louis, here is Meg…" Leonard said as she turned around smiling.

"Hi Meg…we just pulled your outfit out…." She said as Leonard smiled.

"Have fun and I'll be back in a half hour to go introduce you to the boys." He said.

"Okay, thank you Leonard." I said as he smiled and left the room as I turned around setting my purse aside where Louis had told me to set it as she went to the rolling carts that were filled with hangers that were filled with different clothes, ring attire, belts, and any other clothing materials that may be needed in a nights production.

"Here you go sweetie." Louis said as she handed me a hanger that had a black shirt, one of their swat type vests and a black skirt that was way too short with one of the black studded belts through the loops.

"Um…no, this isn't going to work." I said, as a fat girl, I knew that there was no way I could wear something like this, the tops were easy fixes by just giving me bigger sizes but there was no way that the skirt would be a go. I didn't want to embarrass myself much less blind everyone with the view.

"Why not?" Louis asked.

"I'm a big girl, big girls like me do not wear skirts this small." I stated as I grasped the end of the skirt to pull the two fabrics apart.

"You haven't tried it on yet." Louis said.

"I don't need to in order to know that it won't fit period and that I will look like a whale flossing." I said as Cameron, who was in there to help with the streamers on the sleeve of her shirt to get fixed, burst into laughter, "Cameron knows what I'm talking about." I said as I pointed towards her as Cameron nodded in agreement.

"I'll go grab bigger sized tops and see if I can find any bottoms that will do, what size are you?" Louis asked.

"Pants sized 24." I said in a whisper as she nodded.

"What about tops?" She asked.

"Um…XL or XXL." I said as I wasn't sure how big their XLs or XXLs were. I went to the side letting the talent come in and do their thing since they had to do their thing more than I did when Louis returned with the clothes.

"Alright, I went with black pants, the belt you should be able to fit and the pants are close enough to theirs. Here is a black off the shoulder sleeve shirt and one of the vests. You know where the dressing room is?" She asked as I shook my head no as I now held the pile of clothes that she had handed me.

"I'll show her." Cameron offered as I was kind of shocked and I nodded as I closed my lips as she led the way and we talked the whole way, she seemed so sweet and nice as I nervously walked through the locker room to the bathroom part claiming the handicap stall where I could change without worrying of the others seeing my gross body or comparing myself to the beauty that they are. Fortunately everything fit and I couldn't help but to look down at my body, they said black was supposed to make people look slimming but for me, it had made me look and feel fatter than I was. I picked up the discarded garments I was previously wearing and folded them as I headed out of the stall seeing Layla in front of the sink and using the mirror to do her make-up.

"Oh, hi! I'm Layla, you must be that contest winner." Layla said in her accent that was always so adorable.

"Yes, I'm Meg." I said as I stuck my hand out shaking hers.

"So nice to meet you, you look amazing…um, we should have a free locker for you." Layla said as she led me into the other room seeing a few other girls changing into their ring attire.

"I don't have a lock though." I stated.

"No one will steal your stuff, we promise…." Alicia said as I looked to her smirking, "We are all cool back here…" Alicia said as I nodded as Layla got to one that was empty.

"None of us use locks, it's too time consuming." Layla stated as I nodded as I sheepishly walked over sliding my things into the locker and closed it.

"Thanks ladies, good luck out there." I said as they all said thank you at different times before I slid out of the room heading back to wardrobe for Louis to give me the okay after handing me steel toe boots in my size to slide onto my feet. After taking my shoes back to the locker room to put in the locker, I followed posted signs to hair and make-up, they were waiting for me as they didn't do much to my hair nor make-up. Hair just put my hair up into a ponytail but only pulled the hair through to where the tips were trapped in the holder along with pinning back loose strands. I went to make up and they just asked that I removed all of it except maybe the eyeliner because they wanted me to look as natural as possible but yet they wanted me to look tough. I walked out of there slowly pacing a little in the hall trying to calm my nerves of what I was about to do, I was not ready to walk the hottest trio to the ring, they were the hottest thing WWE had going for them, I was mentally just ready to ring the bell and that was it but here I stand in head to toe combat clothes, down to the steel toe boots about to go meet the three men I have watched on television once or twice a week since they had debuted, the men I adored, and my favorites to say the least, the men that I will be walking with to the ring for their matches, I feared I will do them wrong and hello, I was not the normal person. I was just a fat piece of ugly blob that tended to just get around and they were three handsome men that didn't deserve me as their valet tonight. I reminded myself of my inhaler, I went back to the women's locker room taking a couple of puffs before I found a bottle of water in a water bottle 24 pack that was laying in the hall and chugged it down to hydrate myself, I remember seeing pictures of them having to run to their spots before going on and I haven't ran in what seemed like years. I paced along the hall trying to work myself up in case if I were to run my body won't go in some heaving attack and won't embarrass myself in not being able to perform because I'm truly a fat ass.