Disclaimer: I don't own (or come even close to owning) anyone at all, except Eva.
Summary: Eva, Raw's rookie diva, has four best friends: Trish, Stacy, Victoria, and Christy. She can count on them for anything, but what happens when she falls in love with someone who is absolutely, thoroughly, utterly, and completely off limits? Also includes Cena, Jericho, Batista, Orton, Christian, Hurricane, Benjamin, and more. Please R& R!
Sweetest Sin
Chapter 1
RAW backstage
Eva ran her fingers through her brunette tresses, her heels clicking with each step–the sole sound in the hallow hallway, as she made her way to the one place that always felt like home- the women's locker room.
As she threw the door open, she knocked down the petite redhead standing nearby.
"Oh my god. I'm soooo sorry Christy." Eva dropped her bag on the floor and helped her get back to her feet.
"I'm okay. Nothing seems broken," Christy simply replied, checking her hands and feet.
"You okay, Eva? You don't seem like yourself," Trish asked.
Eva looked up to see Trish, Victoria, and Stacy getting ready.
"I'm okay. It's just that I got upset over some stupid, trivial issue, and I let it ruin my entire weekend. I'll be okay. I just need to sort everything out. No biggie. Anyways I have other things to worry about like my match tonight."
"You mean our bra and panties match?" Christy enquired.
"Oh right. A bra and panties match. I can't wait." Eva stated.
"Oh how hardcore can it get?" Stacy continued.
"You divas sure seem ecstatic about it. " Trish said.
The conversation was drenched in sarcasm.
"Is that all the divas can do? I mean how many bra and panties matches are we gonna have?" Christy complained.
"At least it's better than a lingerie pillow fight." Stacy asserted.
"Ugh! Don't even remind me. Why can't we have actual matches? I'm sick of being relegated as eye candy. If things were fair, we'd be able to see the guys in a boxers or briefs match. I'm pretty sure some of the female fans wouldn't mind." Eva affirmed.
"I sure as hell wouldn't mind," Trish piped up.
"I wouldn't either," Christy agreed.
"Well, it would kind of depend on who it is," Stacy said, causing the divas to think about for a second and agree.
"Have you guys talked to management or creative team?" Victoria asked.
"About the boxers/briefs match?" Eva asked in a confused tone.
"No! About getting better matches," Victoria replied.
"When was the last time, anyone ever listened to what a diva had to say?" Stacy stated, emphasizing the word diva.
"If you're a diva, you're sluty and ditzy. End of story." Christy continued, rolling her eyes.
"It would be nice to be given an opportunity to prove that we do have what it takes to be actual female wrestlers. It would be nice if we were given the chance to become the next Trish or Victoria," Eva continued grinning at Trish and Victoria.
"Yeah, well sucking up to us isn't gonna do anything," Victoria smiled.
"Well, maybe Victoria or I can try suggesting something to management," Trish offered.
"That would mean so much. Thanks," Stacy said, as Christy and Eva both said 'thanks' and nodded in agreement.
"What are friends for?" Trish said, as the divas pulled together in a hug.
"Hmm. I wonder why we don't have hard-hitting wrestling matches?" Victoria responded sarcastically, rolling her eyes.
"We have about fifteen minutes until Raw goes live. You guys wanna grab something to eat at the cafeteria?" Stacy asked.
"You guys go. I have to fix my hair. I'll catch up with you in a few minutes," Eva informed.
The other divas left, as Eva stood by the mirror brushing her hair. She fixed a few stray strands and sprayed hairspray all over. She threw the can of hairspray back into her bag, and zipped it up. She placed her bag on the bench and stepped out of the locker room.
As she turned a corner, she felt a hand on her shoulder. As she turned to see who it was, she was greeted by a kiss. A while later, after she pushed the person off of her, she stood there with her armed crossed-she was pissed off.
"So, I'm assuming that that's your way making up for the fact that you're such a jerk," she began.
"No, I was actually just trying to show that I missed my girlfriend."
"Yeah that really showed, when I spent my whole weekend waiting for you to call."
"I told you I was going to be busy all weekend."
"Yeah, you were too busy to even pick up your cell phone, when I called."
"Typical Eva."
"What the hell do you mean by typical Eva?"
"Newsflash Eva, the world doesn't revolve around you. I never thought that you could be so selfish and self-absorbed."
"Selfish and self-absorbed?"
"Yeah. Did you even care to ask what was going on this weekend? No. Of course not because your Eva. You only care about yourself. If you had asked I would have told you that I was moving. If you had actually asked, you could have helped me pack and move and we could have spent the entire weekend together."
"I didn't ask, so this is all my fault? I thought that maybe since you didn't tell me about it in the first place, I assumed it was something personal that you didn't want to share, so I did my best to keep out of it and now you're blaming me?"
"I'm sick of this. All our arguments over stupid little things. I don't wanna deal with this any longer. We're over."
"You took the words right out of my mouth." Eva turned and stormed off. She bit her lip as she hurried to the cafeteria. Her eyes were brimming with tears, when she reached Stacy, Trish, Victoria, and Christy. All four pairs of eyes looked up at her with concern.
"Shelton and I just broke up, " Eva confessed, bursting into tears.
Please R & R! I really wanna know what you guys think-good or bad.
