A year later

Tiffany was making her way to the ring decked out in her Hart Dynasty attire when her phone rings. She looks down at the caller ID and see Vince's name. She sighs and answers it. "'Yo Vinnie Mac, wassup?"

"It's Shane, Tiff and nothin' much"

"Oh, Shanie, what do 'ya need?"

"Well, I have some good news and bad news"

"Okay, spill"

"You are now a NXT pro"

"Wait, was that the good news or the bad?"

"Good"

"That's bullshit" Shane chuckles softly at that.

"The good news is that you're NXT rookie is a rookie diva, so you don't have to worry about the guys flirting" Tiffany rolls her eyes.

"Oh wow, great... Thanks Shane"

"You're welcome" Shane replies happily before hanging up. Tiffany sighs and shrugs. She can't do anything about it now.

NXT

Tiffany sighs, she is sitting backstage in a 'Blood is Thicker than Water' Hart Dynasty shirt, blue jeans with gaping holes in the knees and converse, waiting to meet her rookie diva. "This is taking forever" She mutters, looking at her watch wishing that Nat, Ty, and David were here. "Hey Nattie, you keep eating doughnuts like that and you're gonna get fat" Speak of the devil. Nat glares at Ty as they walk into the room. "Shut up!" Tiffany rolls her eyes. "Do you two have to fight right now?" Tyson looks over at Tiffany and shrugs. "Why? Does it bother you Tiffany?" "Of course dumbass" Tiffany remarks, standing up glaring at Tyson. "Ladies ladies, don't get your panties in a bunch" Matt Striker, probably the most annoying comentator out there, states as he walks into the room. Tyson glares over at him. "I AM NOT A GIRL!"

"Oooh, sorry Tyson..." Matt says jokingly. "Why are you here anyway?" Tiffany asks and Matt steps aside, revealing a girl with blonde hair and green streaks in it. She was wearing a D-Generation-X t-shirt, blue jean capris and green converse. "I'm here to introduce Jeffrey Matrix, you're rookie diva, whom will be also staying with you during the weeks of her being your rookie" Tiffany nods, smiling over at Jeffrey, sending a sideways glare towards Matt who was leaving the group now. "So, Jeffrey... You know Nattie and Ty, right?" Jeffrey nods, plopping down on a chair that seemed to come out of no where. "Okay..." Tiffany mutters akwardly before turning her attention to Tyson. "We'll finish this later asshole" Tyson sticks his toungue out at her and she rolls her eyes. "I'm not the asshole, Ken is" Tyson mutters, and Natalya smacks him upside the head, making Tyson pout.

"Heeeeeyyy Tiffany" Ken pokes his head in the door, smiling mischiefously. "You don't like your hummer do you?" Tiffany looks at him suspiciously. "What'd you do to my car?" "Nothing nothing... yet" Tiffany glares at him. "Kenneth Anderson, tell me what you have done or are planning to do" Ken sighs in defeat. "Jeff and I were gonna have hot gay sex in the back but nevermind gosh" Tiffany rolls her eyes. "How'd you get here anyway?" "Taxi" "I told you not to come" "But I wanted to" Ken says with a smile. "You're gonna drive me insane" She says, smiling softly. "Oooh, by the way, it's almost time for filming to start..." Tiffany nods and looks over at Jeffrey, whom is now standing, waiting to walk out with Tiffany. "Here we go" Tiffany mutters as they walk out of the room they were in, down the hall, and to the cutains.

"And finally, Rookie diva Jeffrey Matrix! but, who is her pro?" Jeffrey walks out, microphone in hand. She smiles, and looks back at the curtains. "Well, since my last pro quit, here's my new one..." The Hart Dynasty theme hit the arena and the crowd cheered. "Tiffany Lesnar!" Tiffany walks out, and smiles over at Jeffrey then they walk quickly to the ring. Matt rolls his eyes and then announces that the rookie divas will be given 30 seconds to introduce themselves. "Starting with Jeffrey" The DX fan rolls her eyes, and takes the microphone. "I'm not sugar coating it, I'm what you see and I'm here to dominate" She says, then hands the microphone back, pushing it roughly at Matt's chest. The other girls scoff and take their turns, while Jeffrey just stands there, arms crossed over her chest, waiting for the first match to come.

Soon, it's time for Jeffrey's first match. A tag match with Tiffany against Eve and her diva Marci. Jeffrey, of course was decked in DX attire, and had on black jean shorts, and nike shoes. Her green and blonde hair was pulled back in a green pony tail holder. The match of course ends quickly when Marci takes her time to impress the crowd, but it takes nothing for Jeffrey to roll her eyes, pedigree the other rookie and pin her for the three count while Tiffany was distracting Eve. "and your winners, Jeffrey Nero and her pro Tiffany Lesnar!" The ring announcer anounced. Tiffany applaudes Jeffrey, snatches the microphone from the ring announcer and holds up her rookies hand. "My rookie, Jeffrey Matrix!" Tiffany says, a smile on her face. Jeffrey smiles too, her eyes showing pure love towards the other blonde in the ring with her, but Tiffany doesn't notice.

Later that night; Tiffany, Nattie, Jeff, Ken, Ty, David, and Jeffrey are on a flight to West Newbury

West Newbury, Massachusetts. Tiffany sighs as she looks at the seat infront of her. She hasn't been back there since her parents disowned her. Her eyes quickly filled with tears that she held back. Sure, when she's announced they say from Atlanta, Georgia, but she lived most of her life in Massachusetts. Of course, that's where Cena's from, but he is older than her and that doesn't mean they were from the same place, but it's still the place where her parents live without her, happy as can be. She wipes away the tears that are now leaking from her eyes. "Tiffany? You okay?" It was Jeffrey, she was looking over at her pro, eyes filled with worry. "Yeah... Yeah, I'm fine" Tiffany says, wiping away tears. Jeffrey sighs and mutters a sure, before going back to reading her book. Tiffany looks away from her and over at Nattie, whom was sitting by the window and was fast asleep. She smiles softly, and lays her head on her girlfriend's shoulder, her hand traveling to her pocket where the diamond ring was located.

Her heart fluttered, and she realized she couldn't wait to purpose to her girlfriend. She wanted Nattie to be her wife. She wanted them to get married and be together forever. She glances over at Jeffrey, who was concentrating on her book. Jeffrey still doesn't know, but she'll tell her before she purposes. She smiles and lays her head on Nattie's shoulder, closing her eyes and falling asleep.

The gang is back! lol even though it hasn't really been that long...
wow, um... So Tiffany wants to marry Nattie? but is Jeffrey gonna mess it up? Who knows?