Chapter 1: New WWE Diva
I was walking backstage. My long blond hair was swaying back and forth as I walked. I was wearing a black mini skirt, a pink sleeveless shirt, large hoop ear rings, pink lip gloss, pink eye shadow, and pink blush. I had the biggest smile on my face as I looked for a certain locker room. I saw Randy Orton talking to Chris Jericho so I decided to ask them where the locker room was. "Excuse me." I said sweetly. "Yes how may we help you?" Randy asked. "I was wondering if you could tell me where Eric Bishoff's office is." I asked politely. "You must be Amber." Chris said. "Yes sir." I answered. "Well his office is down the hall and to the left." Randy answered.
I started to walk down the hall when I heard my name. I turned around and Randy was running after me. "Yes, Randy?" I asked confused. "You left your bag." "Thank you." I started walking again. When I got to the end of the hallway, I was about to turn the corner, but Trish stepped in front of me. "Excuse me." I said politely. "Who do we have here?" She asked with that stupid smirk on her face. "Amber." I answered. "Amber what?" "Amber Simons." I answered again. "We have another slut in the WWE!" She shouted. I wanted to slap her. "Are you a slapper like all the other divas?" She asked me while laughing. Just then I lost it. I slapped her so hard that she fell to the floor. "Don't you call all those nice girls slappers. If I were you I would look in the mirror." I yelled. I turned around and saw Randy there shocked. I just continued walking down the hall. "She had it coming to her." I said out loud. I went into the locker room and sat down.