This story takes place in present day WWE. Some minor changes are made to fit what I want within the story, but they will be explained and be easy to understand, haha.
"BRIE MODEEEEEE!" Brie screamed as thousands of fans cheered her on. She quickly ran across the ring and smashed fellow WWE diva Alicia Fox in the face with her knee. A few moments later, the bell rung as Brie's music played.
"And here is your winner, Brie Bella!" Lillian Garcia, WWE's veteran ring announcer, announced on the microphone. Nikki Bella sprung up from ringside and joined her twin sister in celebration. 'Yes' chants filled the arena as Brie and Nikki made their way backstage.
When they arrived backstage, they quickly hugged and began jumping up and down. "Brie you're the number one contender for AJ's belt!" Nikki exclaimed.
Brie kept a huge smile on her face. "Finally creative is giving me something to work with to where I can move up in the company." Brie stated. " I better call Bryan he'll be so excited for me!" Brie gave her sister one last hug before turning towards her locker room and walking away.
Nikki fiddled around with her silver dress before heading to find her boyfriend. She had been with John Cena almost 3 years now. She was passionately in love with that man. She had always wanted to be a wife and mother, and no matter how many times she had brought the subject up to him, he wouldn't budge. No ring. No babies. At first it broke Nikki's heart, but she settled and agreed to his terms. After a few minutes of poking around, she found her man, taking pictures with a few fans. John politely said his goodbyes before looking at over to Nikki.
"Babyyyyyyy!" Niki squealed as she jumped in her boyfriends arms. John gladly caught her in his arms before planting a big fat one on her lips. He placed her and her $700.00 heels back on the concrete. He glanced at her outfit before speaking.
"I am almost positive everyone behind you just saw your thong."
Nikki pursed her lips. "That's impossible because I am not wearing any." John had a huge grin on his face and pulled her back in his arms.
"Nicole?" An assistant tapped her on the shoulder. "Creative is looking for you in the office. Your sister is there as well." Nikki sighed. Being called into creative meant one of two things. You were either going to get a career boost or they were going to make you job to some newbie to win them over with the crowd.
"Thank you." Nikki smiled at the assistant before pulling away from Mr. Cena. "I'll miss you." She kissed him one last time passionately. "I'll text you later." Cena slapped her ass as she walked away which caused Nikki to giggle.
About 30 minutes had passed before Brie and Nikki exited the creative office. "Well that was interesting." Nikki had said as Brie followed behind her.
"Yeah it kind of sucks I thought I was going to get a title push but guess not." Brie stated. The girls continued down the hallway until they walked into the divas locker room. The girls had packed up their belongings before heading out for the night. They had a long drive to the next hotel where they would be staying. They had to film the Smackdown taping tomorrow before heading home.
Brie and Nikki walked out to their rental car. Usually, Nikki would ride with John but recently he had changed his contract to where he wasn't needed on the Smackdown tapings. Nikki loved the idea of spending an extra night in the hotel with her sister, but it was still hard for her being away from John.
"Nicole, did you read this manual?" Brie stated before handing the car manual over to her sister. Brie had started to load their luggage in the cars trunk.
"No, Brianna. Why?" Nikki snarked, she knew her sister hated being called by her full name, as did Nikki. Nikki read the section that brie pointed out and just laughed. "Brie, you crack me up."
Brie rolled her eyes as she put the last bag into the trunk and shutting it. "It's not funny, did you see the MPG this gas hog gets?" Brie was always very environmental friendly. Nikki often referred to her as a tree-hugger. Nikki was the polar opposite. She loved flashy cars, clothes and houses. John, being the biggest man in the company, had no problem providing the high maintenance lifestyle Nikki grew accustomed to.
Nikki turned to face her sister. "Lets just get where we need to go for the-"
"Hey ladies."
Nikki rolled her eyes. She knew exactly who it was. "Hi, Dean." She turned to face 'the lunatic fringe', as the WWE knew him. The real life Dean Ambrose was just as annoying as the one he portrayed on TV, if you were to ask Nikki.
"Oh hey what's up?" Brie smiled at Dean. She looked towards his right and saw his tag team partner- Roman. "Hi." She gave a slight wave and smiled.
"Ro and I were going to go to a bar down the street if you guys were interested." Dean stated, eyeing up Nikki. Those boobs and that ass were almost too much for Dean to take. "You look great."
"Maybe on another planet." Nikki sneered. "In another lifetime." Brie slapped her on the arm. Nikki turned to face the powerhouse of the two. "Nothing against you, Roman. I actually like you." Nikki plastered this big fake smile on her face before turning her attention to Dean to see his reaction.
Dean let out a chuckle before beginning. "You are so lucky you are smokin' hott." He eyed Nikki up and down before continuing. "We're going to be working together the next few months, play nice."
Roman grabbed Deans arm and pulled him back before he spoke up. "Alright. Dean. Relax." Dean fussled around while Nikki giggled at what she saw. Roman turned his attention to Brie, locking grey with chocolate eyes. "If you guys want to come out, you're more than welcome."
Brie fiddled around with her car keys to find the right one before speaking, "Thanks for the offer guys, but I'm married and Nikki is dating John."
"We didn't mean it like that." Dean stated. He looked directly at Nikki. "I mean if thats what you want we can make it happen." He chuckled.
"Ew. Gross." Nikki stuck her tongue out. "I need my boyfriend."
Roman rolled his eyes and interjected. "Don't mind him, he likes to make people feel uncomfortable." He kept his eyes locked on the smaller of the twins. There was something about Brie he couldn't put his finger on. He would never do anything, after all, she was married to his co-worker. He brushed his thoughts aside and continued. "We just thought it would make for a more believable storyline if we were comfortable with each other inside and outside the ring."
Nikki glanced at the ground before turning her attention to Roman. "Well thanks." She let out a half hearted smile. Dean picked up on it but didn't say anything.
"That's really nice of you guys, but maybe some other time." Brie smiled at the two men in front of her. She sometimes missed going out and getting into 'Brie Mode', but since she became married Bryan made it pretty clear he didn't like her partying. She would never do anything to upset her husband. She turned her attention to the samoan twice her size. "We're going to be training tomorrow morning around noon in the ring if you want to stop by. Before the show."
Nikki glared at her sister. "Brianna!"
"Relax, Nicole." Dean stated.
"Did you really just call me Nicole?" Nikki growled at the lunatic fringe. She was pissed. She was ready to punch him in the face. "Don't-"
Dean cut her off. "Listen princess, I'm a professional. Don't worry, I won't touch you or be creepy or do anything you're probably thinking I would do." Dean started, making hand gestures before cracking a smile. "Man these next few months are going to be hilariou-"
"Brie, we'll be there." Roman put his hand over Dean's mouth. "Nikki, if you feel more comfortable with it, Dean can work with Brie and I'll work with you." Roman turned his attention to Nikki this time. Even though they were twins, they had noticeable differences. Nikki was more hair highlights, makeup, high heels and the more obviously difference, her breasts. Brie, well Brie was so much more simple with her makeup and clothes, she had a very down to earth look and feel about her.
"Yes that would be wonderful." Said a smiling Nikki, who interrupted Roman's thoughts. Something about Dean Ambrose really grossed her out, but also interested her. He was perverted but funny. She could never tell if he was being serious or not. "Ready, Brie?" Nikki turned the attention towards the younger sister.
Brie nodded her head. "We'll see you guys tomorrow!" She exclaimed in a bright smile. The girls hopped in their rental and drove to their hotel, leaving the men. At the time, little did Brie and Nikki know that this was going to be a long few months in and outside the ring with Roman Reigns and Dean Ambrose.
