I had been with the WWE for about three years when I got the call from Stephanie McMahon. It's pretty unusual for her to call me, since usually we were called by the people from Talent and Relations. So automatically I had assumed that I had fucked up royally somehow, only I had gone into her office that Monday night to get the offer of a lifetime.

E! Network does this reality show called Total Divas, which is currently airing the first season, and Stephanie told me that she wanted me part of the show for season two since I made plenty of cameos in season one. Personally, I didn't have a problem with being on the show, but it wouldn't be just me they'd be filming. I spend a lot of time with my boyfriend Joe, who goes by the ring name Roman Reigns, and my best friend Jon, who goes by the ring name Dean Ambrose. Meaning that they'd be on camera a lot, and Jon is a private guy. He won't even use his twitter.

So I told Stephanie that I'd think about it, because I had to talk to Joe about it before I made such a big decision. That's how relationships work, we talk about things before making huge decisions that would affect the both of us. Now Joe is a pretty laid-back guy, but this could affect both of our careers, not just mine, so we really need to talk this out together. Which leads me to where I am, now. Hanging out with Jon in catering during Night of Champions, a pay-per-view event the WWE puts on every September. Joe is currently in his match defending the tag team titles with his partner Colby Lopez, better known as Seth Rollins, and Jon and I were watching on a monitor in catering.

"Have you talked to the big man, yet?"

"Not yet." I mumbled, not looking over at the face that I knew was on Jon's face. I've known him since we were eighteen, about ten years, so I know him too well.

"Alex, you have to have an answer for Stephanie by tomorrow night."

"I know, Jon boy. I'll talk to him tonight."

"Gwendolyn Alexandria Wuertz, you better. Chances are, he's not going to care because this will be good for your career. You're already fan favorite right now, but this couldn't hurt your career at all."

"You're right."

"I'm always right, sweetheart."

"Fuck you." I laughed, gently shoving him before he put me in a headlock. "Ugh, you're all gross!"

"Tap out." I quickly complied, but only because I didn't want to reek of Jon when I was driving to the hotel with Joe. If it was any other time, I would've just sat there and taken it until he got bored of me not struggling. That's how it's always worked.

"I'll talk to him on the drive to the next city, for sure."

"You'd better."

I greeted Joe outside his locker room with a kiss like always, not even minding that he was fresh out of a match and sweaty. That was love. Being held by my big Samoan boyfriend was my favorite thing to do, and I would always be comfortable with him.

"Hey babygirl."

"Big man." I said simply with a small smile, cupping his cheeks in my small hands. "I loved your match. You and Colby killed it out there."

"Thank you."

"Can I talk to you about something? It doesn't have to be right now, but it's kind of important so-"

"Gwen you can talk to me about anything. You should know this, babygirl." The fact that he used my first name meant that he was serious. Nobody ever used my first name unless it was serious.

"Stephanie wants me to do Total Divas. I wanted your opinion first because this would be affecting you, too, y'know?"

"This could be a huge push for your career, babe. I would be an ass to deny you such an opportunity. You should go tell Stephanie that you're in while I go take a shower."

"You mean it?"

"I do. Run along, babygirl. I'll come find you."

"Thank you, Joe."

"Don't thank me. I'll see you in a few minutes, okay?"

"Yep. I love you."

"I love you, too." He murmured before kissing me softly, pulling me flush against him. The position didn't work long because his title belt was smushed between us and the metal was digging into my shirt. "Sorry."

"Don't apologize. I'll see you soon." I called as I walked away from the man who I knew was the love of my life, in search of Stephanie McMahon. She wasn't hard to find since she was almost always with her husband and he was ginormous in my opinion, even though I'm five-foot-eight in the heels I decided to wear tonight. It was freezing in Detroit and I hated it.

"Lexi, do you have an answer for me?" Stephanie asked with a smile and I nodded, looking between her and Paul.

"I'm in."

"Awesome! We'll sign all the papers tomorrow before the show and you have a camera crew around you starting the following week."

"Alrighty. I'll see you guys tomorrow."

"Give Joe and Colby our praise for their work in the match tonight." Paul added just before I turned around and I nodded before walking off. I wasn't sure how all this Total Divas stuff was going to work, I'd have to talk to Nikki about what it's like since we're pretty close. But I did know that if this have my career a push, I was more than willing to jump for it.

A/N: How's that for a first chapter? This is my first story on here, so please please please leave reviews. I can guarantee at least one update a week, but if more people leave reviews then I'll most likely update faster.