I'm finally back and willing to write! LOL yes guys I'm finally back after a very very long abuse. See my tablet flopped and when I was useing my cousins tablet well didn't work out so well. Posting from a table is NOT a good thing. Believe me so that is why I didn't try and repost this chapter sooner rather then later. I'm also going to be posting the first four chapters of this story tonight as well. On a side note. I've moved in with my boyfriend so now I have access to both a computer and the internet once again yaya me! anyways I've talked enough. I'll let you guys read on and I'll see you at the end of chapter 4.
See the whole thing with Dean and Lessie is kind of like something from one of those classic books you're force to read in English class when your in high school. You know the ones. Only this wasn't 18th century England it was 2014 not to mention it was also a time where men and women weren't so stuck in old customs or worried about what blood line would go with what bloodline.
No these two meet in a completely different time and in a completely different way.
NXT Training building 2 years earlier.
Lessie Conroy was just finishing up her work out with her two best friend Tressa and Haile. The three women had known each other for a little over year now and had very easily become best friends. Tressa was the oldest of the three. She was from Lousianna and creole. She was about five foot four with black hair, brown eyes, and she was curvy. Not to mention the fact that she was dating a future hall of famer the viper himself Randy Orton. Tressa was the kinda of women you wanted to be friends with.
She was loyal, trusting and if you needed it she'd give you a good kick in the ass.
Then there was Halie who was just one year younger then Lessie. She was five foot five, with light brown hair, gray eyes and she was slim. Halie wasn't just a diva she was also a published writer. She also happen to be dating the WWE's most legendary superstar the Undertaker. Halie was the shy type, always writing, listening to music, playing video games or drawing. She was also kinda and very loyal but get her pissed and you'd have hell to pay.
Lessie was the youngest well after Haile. She was five ft six with auburn brown hair, blue/steel eyes and was slim. She like Halie was shy, a good deal of the time she though of herself as a loner, but she was smart, she loved to read, write and listen to music. She was also the most loyal person anyone ever knew. Also get her pissed and you'd have more then just hell to pay with this one.
Sometimes people had a hard time believing the three were just best friends. Because they acted more like sisters then friends. Which to anyone who didn't know them would have though anyway.
"Honestly Lessie, when are you going to give up on being single? It's high time you found you're self a man and started thinking about oh I don't know having a love life." Tressa once again was trying very hard to get her friend to think about dating again.
"Tress I've told you a million and five times. I don't want date anyone right now." was Lessie excuse more so then an answer.
"Les, you've given us that excuse for the same three years since you broke up with old whats his name." added Halie.
"Lucas, his name was Lucas god why can't you two just say his name. It's been almost three years already." Lessie groan as the three women headed to the ring area of the training building.
Tressa and Halie both just rolled their eyes at their friend. It might have been three years since her break up. But for some reason another Lessie had never gotten back on the horse and tried dating. again. But hey after you've been with someone for almost half you're life and then he gets all worked up because you chose to do something you love rather then go to college and be the person you family wanted you to be. Then he turns your family and friends all against you. You'd never want to trust you're heart anyone again either let alone let another man in your life. Now would you?
When the women got to the area where the practice rings where at. They all three picked one and jumped on the apron. Today Lessie and Halie were going to work on tag team moves. They knew that at some point, they would end up in a tag team and they wanted to be able to at least have a few things worked out before they actually got in the ring for a tag team match. Tressa had agreed well was more like begged to come along with the two and help show them what would best for them to go with.
The two women started off going one on one. Halie Irish whipped Lessie into a turn buckle but not before Lessie side step her and hit her with a double clothes line. The two were working hard both trying moves out on the other. Halie had just gotten Lessie locked in a submission hold when they heard.
"If, you keep holding her like that she'll pass out."
All three women turned around and there he stood bold as brass. Dean Ambrose his six foot four statue along with his dirty blond hair and sea foam blue eyes could freeze anyone long enough to look and then pray he didn't hit your square in the jaw.
"I've been trying to tell them that." Tressa said laughing at her two friends.
Dean shook his head and then jump on the apron. "Look when you go to put her in the camel clutch you have to make sure that you don't chock her out. The whole idea is to get her tap not pass out." he explained.
"It's hard to do the move on someone who is a bit taller then me." Halie defended.
"I know here let me show you." Dean said as he stepped in between the ropes and got in the ring. Halie got out of the ring and stood on the apron next to Tressa.
"So, the whole idea with the camel clutch when using it on a diva is to NOT make her pass but to put enough pressure to make her tap out." explained Dean.
Tressa and Halie both just nodded while Lessie kind of just there frozen and also so some what star struck. Her two friends could help but laugh at the look on her face.
"You're name is Lessie right?" Dean suddenly asked trying to bring back to reality.
"Y-yeah...Less..Lessie..." she mumbled.
"I'm Dean... Dean Ambrose."
"I know... I mean.. I've... oh dear lord!" Lessie exclaimed when she realized she was making a fool of herself in front of the WWE-WHC.
Dean just laughed and reached out shaking her hand. Lessie bit her lip as she returned the hand shake. Tressa and Halie both giggled again as they watched the two.
"So Lessie, do mind if I show you how to do a proper camel clutch?" asked Dean.
"S-sure.."
Dean just smiled as Lessie sat down and waiting for him to start. "So ladies, as I was saying. The trick when doing this move is to make your opponent is flat on their belly when you do this move."
Lessie laid flat on the somache just as Dean said and then she felt him start to put his arms around her neck. He explained every motion step, by step. Lessie still felt frozen the whole time he was behind her showing them how to do the hold the right way and then showing them how the superstars are allowed to do it. Once he was done showing them. Halie got back in the ring and this time it was Lessie turn to put her in the camel clutch. They did it perfect or at least they though they did.
Because after just a few second Dean stop them and said they were good no reason to try and hurt each since it was just practices and not an actual match they where in. Dean stuck around for the rest of the practices time and even show'd them a thing or two about certain moves they were doing wrong.
It was around six o'clock when they called it a day. Well more like Lessie called it a day. Tressa and Halie had left earlier because they had flights to catch with Taker and Randy. The thing was Lessie was the only one of the three actually in NXT. Tressa and Halie had been called up the roster for almost two years. But they both had been Taker and Randy a lot longer then that. So when ever the two men went some where Tressa and Lissa would join them even they weren't on the card for that night. So when ever the two weren't around Lessie had no one else to really hang out with.
Sure she could have made a few other friends with the other NXT divas. But she liked keeping to herself when her friends weren't around.
"So Lessie how long have you been here?" Dean asked as they where leaving the ring.
"Almost two years now. I was in the indys since I was nineteen." Lessie told him before taking a large drink of water.
"Wow you're like me you started training young if you were in the indys by nineteen."
"I started training right out of high school. Believe me my parents were not happy when I told them I was going to wrestling school and not college."
"I can imagine how that went. I never finished high school I went straight to training before I even started my senior year."
"Wow. How'd you manage that I though you had to be at last eighteen to start training."
"I worked for Heartland Wrestling Association. When I was a teenager. I helped them set up and sold popcorn and that kind of stuff. Then one day I just quit school and started training. I worked my ass off in the indys and then finally after several years got the call to come here."
"Woha that's what I call a love of the sport."
"Wrestling saved me I owe it a lot that's for sure."
"Where are you from Dean."
"Cincinnati, Ohio. But I live in Nevada now."
"Nice I've never been to Ohio or Nevada."
"So where are you from."
"Knoxville, Tennessee originally. I was training at a wrestling school down in Texas when I started working in the indys so I just kinda stayed there for a while."
"True southern girl huh?"
"Yeah you could say that."
The two went on talking for another hour getting to know each other and surprising to find out just how different they're lives had been from each other. Dean told Lessie about growing up in Cincinnati and how he'd loved wrestling from a young age. Lessie in turn told him about growing in Knoxville and then about living in Texas. It seemed as they might have come from two different worlds but they'd some how ended up in the same world anyhow.
It almost ten o'clock and then NXT building was empty expect for Dean and Lessie who had been talking for so long they'd lost track of the time.
"Oh my god it's ten o'clock we've been talking for almost four hours." exclaimed Lessie when she noticed the time on her cell phone.
"Dam I figured it was almost night." joked Dean.
"I should go, I have to be up early in the morning if I want to even try and get in another work out." Lessie told him as she stood up and grabbed her stuff.
"Yeah, I should get going to. I have to be in Austin for a show tomorrow night."
Lessie smiled as she slung her work out bag over her shoulder and made sure she had everything. Dean jumped up grabbed his things and the headed toward the exit.
"It's really good to meet you Lessie."
"It really nice to meet you Dean. I never expect to meet you actually."
"Really well most people say that after I've beaten them in the ring."
"Well I'm really glad I did meet you."
"Yeah, so do think you might want to I don't know hang out again sometime. Next time I'm in town?"
"Sure that would be fun."
"Great so here is my number call me sometime okay. Not just for wrestling advice."
Lessie laughed "Okay so you're saying if ever I need to talk?"
"Right. I think you and I are going to be good friends Lessie."
"I think so to. Well I guess I'll see you next time you're in town?"
"Yep don't forget to call me."
"I won't. Good night Dean."
"Night Lessie."
And well as they say the rest is history.
