Viva La Avery
By: Madame Reject
Disclaimer: I own Avery Emma Margera.
Rated: T (for adult language & content)
Genre: Romance/Humor/Friendship
Type: Wrestling
Pairings: Jeff/OC and more.
Chapter One: Welcome To RAW
Bam snickered. "Wow, I actually can't believe you're really going for this."
I rolled my eyes. "You're such a dick sometimes, you know that?"
My brother and I walked inside the Allstate Arena. We were in Chicago, Illinois where I was going to make my grand debut for WWE! It was awesome and I couldn't wait. After wrestling for OVW, this was all going to pay off.
"Avery, seriously, professional wrestling? You're going to get yourself killed." Bam replied. "Then how am I going to explain that to Ape? You're really better off doing your band thing."
"I can juggle two things at once." I told him. "Jeff Hardy, Chris Jericho and Christy Hemme do it. And unlike you, Mom and Dad actually support my idea. Mom might not like it as much, but she knows this is what I wanna do. Besides, we were taught never to be afraid of anything Bam; you know that."
"Well just promise me two things." he requested.
"What's that?" I asked.
"Don't die and don't pose for Playboy." he said. "I'd rather not see my sister topless, thanks."
"Bam, chill. I won't. I wasn't plannin' on to." I told him.
"Good." he said. "But anyways, I gotta go. We have to tape a new VLB episode today. So good luck and keep me posted."
"Will do." I said, hugging him. I gave him a peck on the cheek. "Love ya."
"You too." he said as he left to the doors.
We split off as I kept forward to Vince McMahon's office. I took a deep breath, taking this all in. This was actually happening. I was really becoming a Diva. At the same time, I was excited, but nervous. I wasn't because I was scared of messing up. I wasn't afraid at all of going in ring. Why? Because I knew I could win. I can fight and preform great. Hell, I've been working my ass off in OVW for a good six years. I wouldn't be here if Vince didn't pick me. I was just wondering...
...Would any of them like me?
"All right Miss Margera, tonight you'll be debuting on RAW as the new heel Diva." Vince explained to me. "You will attack Mickie James in the ring, assist Melina, and then introduce yourself. Okay?"
"A heel? Sweet, that's exactly what I was hoping to go for!" I cheered. "And yes, I understand exactly what I need to do."
"Good, I like your enthusiasm." he said, impressed. "Now that we went over everything, sign your in-ring name at the top and your real one at the bottom."
I did as instructed and scribbled both my names down onto the last page of the contract.
"Okay, that's it." Vince finished up everything. "Go get ready."
"Thank you sir!" I said eagarly as I exited his office.