Disclaimer: I do own any of the wwe superstars in this story! I do however, own Riley.

A/N: This is my first fan fiction story so I hope you all like it, reviews would be appreciated. Oh, and by the way, happy new year! :)

Chapter One: The Game's Daughter

Today is the day, I'm going to go out there and wrestle my heart out. I have so much to live up to though, being Triple H's daughter is no easy feat, trust me. I'm making my long awaited debut today. What if I'm nothing like the fans are expecting? What if they hate me? I couldn't shake these thoughts loose.

"Calm down." I heard a familiar voice.

I spun around on my heels to see my dad standing in the doorway.

"I am calm."

"Ha," he scoffed, "Riley, I've known you for twenty-one years…"

"That's because you're my father."

"Ah ah," he waved his finger at me. "Don't interrupt."

"I'm not two."

"I know." He shut the door and sat on the couch. "Seriously though, I can tell that you're nervous. Just breathe, you'll do great. I mean, look who your dad is." He smiled and laughed. Then he wiped a tear from his eye.

"Dad… are you c-crying?"

I can't believe it. I've never seen my dad cry. Sure I've seen Triple H cry, I've seen Hunter Hearst Hemsley cry, but never my father.

"Yeah. I'm so proud of you. I can't believe your all grown up." He grabbed the Kleenex box on the end table and ripped into it. He nearly used up half the box.

"Thanks dad, that means a lot to me."

He gave me a hug and walked out the door, leaving me alone with my thoughts and worries.

After twenty minutes had passed I checked the clock on the wall. I had five minutes, I didn't realize that much time had passed. I raced to the barrier as fast as I could, nearly tripping over a couple people. When I arrived the girl I was going against was already there.

It was Melina, one of the diva's I looked up to most. I was so excited that my first match would be against her, it was truly an honor.

"Hey new girl."

"Uhm, hi." Melina extended her hand for a handshake. I sheepishly took shook it.

"You're shaking like crazy. Just calm down, and be cool. You'll be great."

"How do you know?"

"I can always tell."

She smiled and I heard the announcer begin.

"From Los Angeles, California….. MELINA!"

I heard her music hit and she left. I stood stunned, I can't do this! Before she went out of the curtain she looked back and gave me a thumbs up. Her entrance wasn't long but for me it felt like time had stopped. It felt like everything was moving in slow motion.

Melina was finally standing in the middle of the ring, warming up, and waiting. That's when Lillian Garcia cleared her throat. Her she goes…

"From Greenwich, Connecticut….. RILEY!"

My music hit, Lady Gaga's 'Just Dance' blasted through the arena. Here I go… but my legs are frozen! Suddenly, as if my legs had a mind of their own, they started walking. I pushed open the curtain and the bright lights nearly blinded me, I saw the fans screaming and going crazy. I guess they were really excited for Triple H's daughter. I got out on the stage, but, but… I just can't do this!

**** End of chapter one ****

Preview Chapter Two: It's Riley's first match, does she have what it takes to win? Or will she crumble under the pressure?