Right Under Your Nose Chapter 1: Getting The Job, a wrestling fanfic

Hello all! I was approached with a request for a Randy story and since I can't resist the opportunity to write about Mr. Orton, I give you my newest venture. This is for you, brunettemama123. Enjoy : )
Disclaimer: I own nothing but my OC and the idea was brunettemama123's. I'm just borrowing it.
Side Note: This takes place end of 2007, early 2008.

Right Under Your Nose

Watching my brother on TV, I've always wished I could go there and join him. I've been working my tail off, honing my skills and my craft to the point where I could hopefully capture Mr. McMahon's attention enough to get myself an interview. Then, finally, I got my phone call from Vince. I got my meeting with Vince and he asked me to show him what I could do against a competitor of his choice. His competitor...was Victoria. Safe to say when our 'match' was over, both of them were impressed especially by my finishing move that I created myself. Vince shook my hand and pushed a contract in front of me. I hastily signed it and Mr. McMahon welcomed me into the WWE. I contained my excitement long enough to go see my brother, John, so I could tell him the news. I practically flew into John's driveway, parked my car and headed inside. "John? You here? It's Kia."

"I'm out back, Kia!" I ran back to the garage area to see John working on one of his classic cars."What's up, Kia?"

"I'm in."

"Get out. He offered you a job?"

"Yup. Asked me to showcase against Victoria and not only did I win, I surprised the hell out of them with my finishing move."

"Get outta here, Kia!" I shook my head and giggled as John picked me up and spun me around. "We need to celebrate, Kia. Mind if I call Randy?"

"Go for it. The man needs a break."

"Because being Champ is such hard work?"

"No. He's having love life issues and you know that." John scoffed.

"He needs to dump her. She's doing nothing for his career or social life. Tell me the last time he's seen his family or close friends. Hell, tell me the last time any of us have had a conversation longer than five minutes with the guy."

I sighed. "I know, John." Randy's girlfriend had a knack for hoarding Randy to herself every chance she got. She's met his friends and family maybe twice and has called us idiots to our faces, when Randy's not around of course. We all know she cheats on him; she has a knack for telling us, in detail, about her escapades with other men while Randy's out working. We try to tell him, warn him, but he's so blinded by love that he won't listen to us not even for a second.

"Alright. I'm gonna call him and hope that she's not around so he can answer the damn phone." I nodded and John pulled out his cell phone. I watched as John dialed Randy's number and patiently waited. "Randy? Hey man, how goes it?" I breathed a sigh of relief when Randy answered the phone. "Aw dude, we gotta hang. Oh! You'll never guess what happened. No, not that. Kia got herself a contract with the WWE. Yeah, I know. We're celebrating tonight. You in?" I held my breath and chewed on my lip, waiting for some kind of response. "Hell yeah. Head over when you're ready. Alright, see you man. Bye." John hung his phone up and smiled at me. "Get your party dress on because we're having ourselves a party, Kia."

-FIN-

That's it for this chapter. Sorry about the short length but I'd rather not overdo it in the first chapter. The next chapter will be out soon. Reviews are appreciated. : )