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My hands were sweaty, my legs felt like jelly and I felt like I wanted either pass out or trow up. Which wasn't very good considered that I was in the middle of the highway in a car, with my best friends parents and had a flight to catch.

Calm down Scarlett it's just a job interview.

Just a job interview. Yeah right, more like the job interview. I mean, I was getting interviewed for a job as a reporter. But not just at any place, oh no, lady's and gentlemen I was gonna be a reporter at...

Drum roll please...

The frickin' WWE.

You mean IF you pass the interview.

My subconscious kindly reminded me.

Yeah, I got this. I mean how hard this interview was gonna be, right? It's not like it was going to crash and burn and they would think I was a complete idiot. Right?

Oh god I wanted to throw up again. Why did I let Seth get me the interview? I was probably gonna make a fool out of myself like always.

"You okay back there Scar?" Seth's dad, Phillip, asked looking at me from the rear view. "You're looking kida pale."

"I'm okay Mr. Rollins, just a little bit nervous." A little nervous, yeah right. More like a nervous wreck. Oh and by the way, I'm on the verge of puking in the car you love so much.

"You're gonna be fine sweetheart" Seth's mom, Linda, assured me. "I know you are an heck of a reporter. We have faith in you, Seth's got faith in you and most importantly, your grandma has faith in you" she turned around with a sweet smile.

She's right, I'm gonna go on that plane to Tampa, go to WWE and show them who Scarlett Winters really is.

Oh god we arrived to the airport, I don't wanna do this. I wanna go home to the safety of grandma Beth's home.

Stop whining and just do it.

Okay I can do this. I'm a stong and independent woman.

I got out of the car and got my wheeled suit case from the trunk.

"Goodbye Mr and Mrs. Rollins" hugged them both.

"Goodbye baby" Linda kissed my cheek.

"Bye Scar" Phillip patted me on the back "Don't you worry, I warned Seth to take care of you." Well so much for the strong independent woman look I was going for.

"Thank you so much for everything, please keep an eye on grandma Beth"

"You know we will" Linda said getting in the car "Now to and make your dreams come true" And with that the drove off. Great know there's no getting out of this, I had to go to Tampa and rock that interview.

"Here I go" I said to myself as my flight was called.