All right here is a new story I'm writing. Hope everyone enjoys it. :D
Disclaimer: I do not own WWE or any of the talent. I only own my OC and my plot.
I had just finished my match with Aksana and I was heading to the locker room to change out of my outfit. I had been on a roll lately and hopefully I would get a chance for the Divas Championship.
But for now, I just wanted to go back to the hotel and rest. I texted my best friend, Summer to let her know that I was on my way back to the locker room. While I was at, I decided to check my twitter to see about any new tweets. I enjoyed seeing what my fans had to say, even the ones that didn't like me.
I wasn't watching where I was going, and I ran smack dab right into someone, literally.
"Dammit Watch where the hell you're going!" Someone yelled. I looked up and saw one of the most sexiest guys I have ever seen. He had sandy brown hair that was gelled back. He also had the prettiest blue eyes I had ever seen. Obviously, he was taller than me considering I'm only 5'6". Of course, I knew who he was since his team has been one of the most dominant teams the WWE has had in a long time.
"I'm sorry. I wasn't paying attention..." I said trying to be polite. After all, I knew this guys reputation of being unstable and I didn't want to get on his bad side. I just wanted to keep to myself.
"You better be sorry. I don't need to be late because some dumb girl can't watch where the hell she is going." Dean Ambrose said angrily and all the charm that I liked about him, just went down the drain.
"Excuse me! How dare you insult me when you don't know shit about me?! I said I was sorry so you don't need to cock a fuckin' attitude with me!" I yelled at him angrily. He was not gonna get away with that.
"I can do whatever the fuck I want and you better watch yourself, you don't know who you're messing with." Dean shot back, getting into my face. I could feel my blood getting hotter in anger.
"I don't care who you are, you don't fuckin' disrespect me and expect to get away with it. I don't care if you are a member of The Shield, or if you're the damn United States Champion, I will kick your ass! I've done it before with other disrespectful pieces of shit, so don't try me!" I yelled right back, not backing down. He didn't scare me at all. All of a sudden, I heard Dean chuckle...he actually chuckled? I didn't see anything funny about this and he better not be making fun of me because I will kick his ass.
"I like you, sweetheart. Especially that foul mouth of yours. Really turns me on." Dean said while smirking. I felt myself blush at that. Oh hell no, that ain't gonna happen.
"Well, I don't like you and don't call me sweetheart. My name is Amber and you better not forget it." I said angrily while walking away. I seriously did not like that guy. He just rubbed me the wrong way.
I arrived back at the locker room and changed into my regular clothes, still pissed off.
"Hey, you okay?" Summer asked, walking up to me.
"Hell no. I'm majorly pissed off." I said angrily, throwing my stuff in the bag, not caring about being tidy.
"What happened? I mean, you didn't lose the match but you show up mad at the world." Summer said noticing the obvious. I sighed.
"I accidentally ran into Dean Ambrose...literally." I said the first thing of the situation.
"What?! I'm surprised you didn't get beat down." Summer said shocked. I shrugged.
"Well, after secretly admiring for a moment, I apologized to him saying that I didn't mean to. Well, he decides to flip out and insult me, so I got angry and yelled at him. We had a yelling match briefly and then he said something very disturbing." I explained, not wanting to deeper.
"Okay, what?" Summer asked.
"He told me that my foul mouth turned him on. I swear, I just wanted to punch him right in the mouth." I said angrily. All of a sudden, Summer burst out laughing.
"It's not funny! That man was asking for it." I said looking at her like she was crazy.
"I'm sorry. It's just the situation that's funny. I think you two would be perfect for each other." She said still giggling.
"Oh please. I want a man who will respect and not throw insults at me. Ambrose is not perfect for me." I said while shaking my head. To be honest, I had a crush on someone, even though Summer knew who it was, she didn't think that he was good for me. I couldn't figure out why because he was a sweet guy and he was nice to me.
"You never know. Things can happen." Summer said. I shook my head.
"I don't think so." I said while sitting down. We talked for a while and watched Seth Rollins and Roman Reigns of The Shield, defeat The Usos, which kind of wasn't surprising, they had been dominant, even though they had their loss'. Afterward, we packed the rest of our stuff and started heading to our rental to head to the hotel.
"Hey Amber." Someone said. I blushed hearing his voice. I turned and smiled.
"Hey Randy. How are ya?" I asked while still smiling.
"Pretty good, just getting ready to leave, you?" Randy asked.
"About the same." I said leaving out the Dean part. I didn't want Randy to waste his time on that jackass.
"That's good. So, I was wondering if you would have dinner with me this weekend?" Randy asked and I blushed.
"Randy, are you asking me out?" I asked shocked. He nodded.
"That's right. So, will you?" Randy asked. I smiled and nodded.
"Of course, Randy. I would love too." I answered.
"Great. I'll see you Saturday, at 7?" Randy asked. I nodded once more. Randy smiled before leaving. Wow, I could not believe that Randy had asked me out on a date. I couldn't wait. For a minute there, I felt like someone was watching me but I ignored it and went to catch up with Summer and head to the hotel, telling Summer what had happened.
Dean's POV
I was heading toward the hall where The Shield would be heading out. I was already running a little bit late since our match would be right after a Divas match and a promo. I was walking past a corner when I felt someone run into me.
"Dammit! Watch where the hell you're going!" I yelled aggrivated. I didn't need to be any more late than I already was. I looked at the person annoyed until I saw it was a sexy woman standing there. She had shoulder length black hair and chocolate brown eyes. She also had a perfect figure, the right curves and the right sized breasts. What I wouldn't give to have her under me.
"I'm sorry. I wasn't paying attention..." She said and that suddenly brought me back to reality.
"You better be sorry. I don't need to be late because some dumb girl can't watch where the hell she is going." I said angrily. I didn't care if this girl was sexy or not. She's gonna cause me to be late.
"Excuse me! How dare you insult me when you don't know shit about me?! I said I was sorry so you don't need to cock a fuckin' attitude with me!" She suddenly yelled. What the fuck? Did she know who I was and what I'm a part of? Or did she not care? Time to find out.
"I can do whatever the fuck I want and you better watch yourself, you don't know who you're messing with." I shot back at her. When she asked who, I would tell her and she would back down without a fight and stay the fuck away from me, which was nothing new. Although, I wouldn't deny that I would be disappointed because I wanted her. I wanted to fuck her until she was screaming out my name.
"I don't care who you are, you don't fuckin' disrespect me and expect to get away with it. I don't care if you are a member of The Shield, or if you're the damn United States Champion, I will kick your ass! I've done it before with other disrespectful pieces of shit, so don't try me!" She yelled once more. Damn! This girl's got a pretty foul mouth, it's actually turning me on right now. I like this girl, she was gonna be fun to mess with for a while. I then let out the chuckle I had been holding back. I looked at her face and I could see the confusion on her face.
"I like you, sweetheart. Especially that foul mouth of yours. Really turns me on." I said while smirking. It was the truth after all. I could see the blush on her face at my statement. I got her.
She then gave me a pissed off look and said, "Well, I don't like you and don't call me sweetheart. My name is Amber and you better not forget it." She then began walking off. Oh trust me, I won't be forgetting your name, Amber. I admired her as she walked away. I couldn't help but look at her ass before smirking and walking off to meet the guys.
I soon arrived and saw Seth and Roman giving me pissed off looks.
"Where the hell were you? It's almost time for our match!" Seth said angrily. I shrugged.
"I was around, just lost track of the time." I answered but I was still smirking.
"What's got you all smiles?" Roman asked. My smirk got bigger.
"This sexy chick literally ran into me on the way here. Literally, that girl has got the sexiest foul mouth ever." I gloated.
"You and your dirty talk fetish, I swear. Sometimes I wonder how much of an animal you are." Seth said shaking his head.
"Hey, I like my women feisty and she is definitely a feisty one." I said shrugging it off. It was the truth.
"Who was it?" Roman asked.
"Her names Amber. I didn't get her last name." I answered.
"Are you kidding me right now? You would go after the Diva that won't give it up to anyone. I've heard that every guy who asked her out because they wanted to get into her pants, were shot down instantly. She's not just gonna let you fuck her, Dean." Seth said while looking at me like I was crazy.
"Well, I'll be the first to get her. It'll be a fun challenge." I said while smirking. Seth rolled his eyes.
"Great, now we got to deal with a in-heat Ambrose." Seth said. I chuckled at that. We then got ready and headed out when we heard our music.
Of course, as usual, Seth and Roman had beaten The Usos. We had taken off our Shield gear and changed into regular clothes. I went on ahead so I could wait in our rental. Of course, I had been thinking about Amber and her sexy body, until, ironically, I saw her walking with another Diva and talking. I was about to walk up to her to mess with her, when I saw Randy Orton walk up to her. I leaned against the wall and listened.
"So, I was wondering if you would have dinner with me this weekend?" I heard Orton ask. No way in hell would she let him take her out. He's not right for her! She better say no! Sadly, that did not happen...
"Of course, Randy. I would love too." She said while smiling. Dammit! Why do the women fall for this son of a bitch. He's nothing but a piece of trash and he doesn't give a fuck about anyone but himself. I should know, I'm one of those people. I then listened to them finish up the conversation before she looked in my direction. I hid some more so she couldn't see me. She then shrugged and left to catch up with her friend.
Once she was gone, I slammed my fist against the wall in anger. Like hell Orton is gonna get her before me. I wanted her and I would have her, even if I have to take out Orton. Once I was able to calm down, I left and headed to our rental, thinking about how I would get Amber under me.
And that's the end. Please Read and Review and let me know what you think.