Disclaimer: I own no one but Tamaya, an OC diva.
Chapter 1: The Beginning
"That was the longest plane ride ever," Tamaya said exiting the limo.
"It wasn't that bad...it was only nine hours," John stated nonchalant. Tamaya looked at John in disbelief.
"You'll get used to it," Randy said.
"Maybe," she replied entering the hotel lobby.
"So what's goin' on here?" Tamaya asked as the lobby filled with RAW and Smackdown wrestlers and divas.
"We're getting our rooms," John answered.
"Good, I can't wait to go up to my room and-" Tamaya stopped. Randy and John burst out laughing.
"What's so funny? Tamaya asked confused.
"You think you're getting your own room," John replied.
"We're not getting our own rooms?"
"In a hotel this popular we're all getting a roommate," John stated.
"So who's your roommate?" she asked.
"Hopefully a diva, I don't like the idea of sharing a bed wit' a dude. No matter how big the bed is."
"I really don't care who my roommate is as long as it's not 'Taker," Randy said.
"Why?" Tamaya questioned.
"Why...he's weird."
"How?"
"He just is."
"That's proving your point," she said sarcastically.
"Everyone thinks so," Randy said.
"Do they have a reason?"
"I don't know, why don't you ask?" he retorted.
"I will," Tamaya said walking to the other divas.
"Hey Maya, the divas chorused.
"Hey," she responded with a half smile, "Can I ask you guys a question?"
"Yeah, sure," Ashley said answering for all of the divas.
"What do you think of the undertaker?"
The divas were silent and their smiles faded. "The undertaker...him? Candice said pointing.
"Yes him."
"I heard that he's crazy, that he's not acting. He does some kind of voodoo, if I were you I wouldn't cross him you might wake up bald or something," Kristal suggested.
Tamaya burst out laughing, "That's the dumbest shit I've ever heard."
"I know you don't want to believe it but-" Kristal started.
"Voodoo. What are you gonna tell me next that he mixes potions and puts spells on people!" Tamaya spat.
"Well kinda-"
"Yeah right, and I'm really a man," Tamaya said sarcastically as she left the divas.
"Okay don't believe me, if he's your roommate you'll see," Kristal said.
"So what did they say?" Randy asked Tamaya.
"Nothing important."
"So I was right."
"No, I still want my proof. Innocent until proven guilty."
"Whatever," Randy replied.
"Anyway...what are we doin' today?" Tamaya questioned.
"Goin' to an autograph session," Randy answered.
"Is that today?"
"Yeah," John said.
"So what am I supposed to do?" Tamaya asked.
"Well you can start by getting your room key," John answered.
Tamaya turned around and gave the man behind the desk her name. He handed her her key and said the person with the matching code on the key is her roommate.
"Vince must think this is some kind of game," Tamaya mumbled.
Tamaya looked at her key, 9G, before she walked before back to the diva circle. "Hey, do any of you have 9G?"
"No," they stated altogether.
"Okay, so my roommate's a dude," Tamaya mumbled.
She left the circle to go back to Randy and John. She stopped dead in her tracks as a shadow enveloped her. She spun around only to face a chest. She slowly lifted her head to see the face of this mystery man.
"I heard you have 9G," he stated showing his key.
"You heard right," she said with a forced smile.
"I'm Mark," he said holding out his hand.
"Tamaya," she said going for the handshake.
"Excuse me, can we borrow her for a sec.?" Kristal asked before leading Tamaya to the diva circle.
"You poor thing," Kristal said hugging Tamaya.
"I feel sorry for you and all but better you than me," Melina said twisting a lock of her hair.
"Thanks for your support," she said flatly.
"You're welcome," she said with a fake smile.
"I don't see the big deal, he's just a man and besides he's married so he's normal enough to get a wife," she said leaving the circle.
"We'll pray for you," Kristal shouted after her.
Tamaya walked back to the Undertaker and reluctantly asked," Ready to see our room?"
"Sure," he responded as she led the way to the elevator.
"So your friends think I'm crazy," he said.
"What makes you think that?" she answered staring at the elevator door.
"Well your friends need to learn how to use their inside voices because I heard everything."
"You did," Tamaya said feeling guilty.
"Yeah…but I'm used to it by now," he said as the elevator arrived.
"You'll have to excuse them they're kinda ignorant."
"They're not kinda they are," he retorted as he joined her in the elevator.
"How about we go out to lunch," Tamaya suggested changing the subject.
"You sure, you'll be in the rumor mill too."
"Yeah, I'll take my chances I'm dangerous that way," she said with a smile.
"So where do you want to go?" Mark asked.
"I was gonna ask you that, I've never been to L.A. before."
"Well what kinda food you want?"
"Maybe some…nah," Tamaya responded.
"What?"
"I was gonna suggest my usual Caribbean food but I'm pretty sure you wouldn't be interested."
"Well I'd love to go. Since you're being open minded there's no reason I can't be," Mark stated as the elevator doors opened.
"Okay, so I'll just call Kristal and ask her about this place she was talkin' about," Tamaya said pulling out her phone.
They walked almost to the end of the hall before discovering their room. Mark opened the door and walked in with Tamaya following. She was grabbing a paper and pen from her purse and taking notes. She ended her call and looked up at Mark.
"I've got our directions," Tamaya stated handing him the paper.
"No need I've got a GPS system in the car, but I'll take the address."
"Oh," she responded.
There was a knock on the door and Mark went to answer it. He opened the door and looked down at the bellhop that had their luggage. He tipped the guy and took the luggage inside the room. However, the bellhop was still in the doorway.
"May I help you?" Mark asked.
"No sir," he replied looking past him.
Mark moved to the side, "Then you can go."
The bellhop looked up at him and put on a fake smile, "Have a nice day," he said before disappearing up the hall. Mark closed the door.
"Why'd you close the door for, let's hit the road," Tamaya said.
Author's Note: This chapter was just to inform you of the relationships of the characters and I'm sorry if this chapter was a litle slow. I'm posting the next chapter next week and tell me what you think. P.S- The amount of reviews will determine whether this story will continue.