I own nothing by the OC's. This is a work of fiction (obviously.)

This is my first FanFic in a long time, so I'm coming in slow to knock off some writers dust. Here's a little taste of something I've been working on. Enjoy!


Sitting in the lawyers office, Westlyn toyed with the princess cut diamond and matching band on her left hand, wearing it for what was coming up to be the last few days of her marriage. Across from her, her soon to be ex husband seemed to be unburdened by the situation as he looked down at his phone with a smirk. No doubt texting the woman who put this here in this situation. She rolled her eyes and looked away with a scoff, he was and probably would always be, unbelievable.

"Mr. And Mrs. Good, so sorry I'm late." The lawyer apologized as he walked briskly threw the door, "Traffic from the city was terrible." "Nothing to apologize for Mr. Burns, what's a few extra minutes with Satan himself?" Westlyn beamed a sarcastic smile at the man. He shook his head, knowing the petite woman was only prodding to get a reaction from the man across from her. "We're here today to sign the papers to make this official", he said pulling their divorce papers from his briefcase, "As requested the divorce decree states that this divorce is because of "none reconcilable differences."" "Because, Lord forbid, Jon have to own up to his actions, right honey?" Her southern accent dripped with sarcasm. Jon Good rolled his eyes, "Vince doesn't want this to effect the way people see our characters Westlyn, ya know? The people we portray on TV that pay for your lifestyle." "My lifestyle?" She tilted her head to the side, "Why Jon, you seem to have forgotten that when I'm not on camera, I'm being a mother to the child you seem to have forgotten about while you're out running around to the bars and strip clubs with the boys, While you were too busy screwing our co-worker." Jon cringed at the mention of their daughter, "I agreed to that stipulation because I don't want Brynn to find out down the road that daddy couldn't keep it in his pants."

watched both parties glare at each other with anger brewing, he made a mental note to start charging more for couples, especially ones that Stephanie McMahon-Helmsley sends him. Clearing his throat, they both looked at him, "Let's go over everything, shall we?"

Over and hour later, with everything from houses to the custody agreement squared away, the papers were signed and in 90 days Westlyn Good would be legally free from Jonathan Good. The downside was that at work Blythe would not be able to escape Dean Ambrose.