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I have no clue what drew me to him. Well looks wise its easy to see. He was ruggedly handsome. But I was around a lot of great looking guys in my profession. So looks never really factored much into whether I was into a guy or not. But he was different. Very different. He had a confidence about him. He wasn't arrogant like some of the guys walking around the locker room. He just didn't care what people thought about him. If you liked him great, if you didn't that was great to. I first saw him about three months ago when I was shown some videos of a few prospective wrestlers to join our company. I had already been with the company for almost a year. I was scouted from a video my friend posted on YouTube. I was one the only female wrestlers in a group of guys that actually wrestled. The other two girls were just there to watch their boyfriend's wrestle and occasionally wear something tight to walk them to the ring. For me it was my passion. I grew up watching it and always dreamt of being at the top of the women's division in WWE. My favorite female wrestlers were Victoria and Lita. Watching them you could tell wrestling was in their blood. It was in mine also. I often watched videos of indie wrestlers online to see new moves I wanted to master. I remember when I was showed a video of him wrestling.

**FLASHBACK**
"Lizzie my dad wants to see you in his office. He has some videos of some wrestlers he is thinking of bringing onboard. He wants your opinion."
"Sure Mandy. I just have to finish getting dressed."
After putting on my jeans and oversized t-shirt I made my way to Kurt's office.
"You wanted to see me?"
"Yeah close the door and have a seat. I got videos of some possible guys to join us. I wanted you to look instead of one of the guys. They get worried about someone possibly taking their spot so I won't get a straight answer. With you I know I'll get the truth."

After watching three videos I was ready to go. There was no one that really stood out to me.

"Lizzie do you have time to watch one more?"
I wanted to say no but I didn't. "Sure I have time for one more video."
When Kurt started the video I began to check the messages on my phone. I barely heard the wrestler being announced. But I couldn't help but hear the crowd go crazy as he made his way to the ring. I put my phone in my pocket and started to pay attention. I looked over at Kurt and saw him grinning.

"Why do you have such a big grin on your face?"
"I believe this kid is who I've been looking for and he will make me a lot of money." Kurt said grinning.
"So what do you think of him? You have to see that he has skills."
"It seems so. I would like to see another match of his though. It could be that he just had an opponent that is making him look good."
"I thought you would say that Lizzie so I have four more matches of his with different guys so you could see if he was as good as I'm thinking he is. Take this home and let me know what you think." Kurt said handing me a DVD.

After leaving the gym I grabbed something to eat and headed to my small studio apartment. I had a couple of hours before I had to get to work. So I decided to watch the DVD Kurt gave me. When I opened the case Jonathan Good was written on it.
"Hmm not really a wrestling name." I thought to myself.

The DVD began at the end of another match. Glad Kurt wasn't scouting that guy out. He was horrible. Then the announcer got into the ring.
"Here's the main event everyone's has been waiting for. A falls count anywhere match. Here is the contender at 6'4 weighing 230 pounds, Jon Moxley."

The crowd went crazy. He must have been a face. Wait a minute maybe he's a heel. The way he's taunting the crowd you would think he was but they're cheering for him. I put down my lasagna so I could really focus on the match. Just watching him you could tell he was a technical wrestler but he also had showmanship. This guy could draw a crowd. I watched all four of his matches twice. I knew what my answer for Kurt would be. If I didn't have to go to my boring job of counting inventory for different retail stores I would've watched the matches a third and probably a fourth time. The entire time at work I couldn't get my mind off this new prospect.

"Liz are you okay?" My manager asked
"Sure why do you ask?"
"I ask because you've been counting this same area of sunglasses for twenty minutes now. This small amount should only take five and that's if it's your first day which it is not."
"Sorry, I have a lot on my mind."
"Well I suggest you clear your mind and get back to work!" Paul snapped.
"Sure. Sorry about that."

As Paul walked away I imagined myself giving Paul a hard kick to the stomach then a nice DDT to finish him off. This brought a smile to my face. Me making my rude manager tap out. After work I was beat and fell asleep right on my couch in my work clothes. That night I had my usual dream of me being the first woman to headline a WWE ppv.

The next morning I was getting my cardio in by running around the building. This was apart of my morning routine before I did some strength training inside. I was almost finished with my 60 minute run when someone jogged past me into the front door wearing a navy hoody. He almost knocked me down. This pissed me off. "I bet it was that idiot Damien" I thought to myself. Once I got inside I headed straight to the guys locker room.

"What hell Damien you almost knocked me down by the door!"
"What are you talking about Liz?" Damien said pulling up his shorts.

"This is gonna be good." "I know my money's on Liz." Two guys whispered to each other on the bench next to Damien.

"Like I said you almost knocked me down outside."
"Are you going crazy or is it that time of the month?" Damien said laughing.
"Ring."
"What?"
"I said get in the RING!"
"Are you challenging me?"
"Ring" I said again

I'm still annoyed by my rude manager from the night before so this was the perfect way to work out my frustrations