Disclaimer:

I don't own the WWE or any of its wrestlers. Marie Grace is O/C

A/N:

My first fic in a long time, haha. Marie is new to the WWE, fellow wrestlers and friends help her adapt and keep her out of harms way. But there's always a rotten apple, in this case a few rotten apples. Char: O.C/Jeff Hardy, Matt Hardy, Shawn Michaels/wife & more. Rated M for fluff soon.

Chapter 1: Scared.

Marie's POV.

"I have no idea what to do, no fucking idea what to say." I said to Jen, Raw's backstage make-up artist and my first new friend of the night.

"Sweetie don't stress it, you'll do perfectly fine. Your so very beautiful, he'll never pass you up... Never." She said. She's wise, quite older then me, probably her mid forties. She had that long island ascent, much like my mothers. I continued to soak up as much information as she provided me with.

I switched my crossed legs in the chair, now crossing my left over the right. I was fidgeting, tapping my nails on the wooden arm of the seat. Jen continued to apply my make-up and straighten my violet red & black hair. My make-up style was casual, scene looking. People always seem to compliment me, I don't like it. Every compliment I receive, I find hard to believe. I've always been so self conscious. Growing up in a world of where it's looks over talent and personality, you can't blame me for being scared.

I stared into the mirror on the large bright vanity in front of me. I watched myself in my reflection. My eyes skimmed the room. They met the eyes of two superstars, Shawn Michaels and Matt Hardy. I looked away and sighed. Then I stared up to the lights, closed my eyes, and said aloud:

"Dear god, please get me through this in one piece." I brought my head down and opened my eyes to come in contact with jen's.

"I think it's time hunny. Let me get a friend to take you to Mr. McMahon's office, it's hard to find." She said looking over to the two superstars and waved them over.

I could hear my pulse in my ears…

Jeff's POV

I made my way down the narrow hallways of the arena. Randy and I had another match later tonight and he was scheduled to beat me… again. By this point I was pissed. I weaved past everyone standing within the hall. I rounded the corner and collided with such a small figure I could have sworn it was a child. She fell to the floor, and behind her stood my brother Matt and my friend Shawn.

"I'm extremely sorry, I should have been watching where I was going. My bad." I said, reaching down to help her up. She seemed like she didn't know what to say.

"Nice going Jeff, kill the girl why don't ya?" Matt said laughing, Shawn snickering.

"I'm sorry." I said again, returning her a apologetic look and flashing her a smile.

She returned the smile. "It's fine, It's fine. Nothing I can't handle." She said fixing her skirt. I skimmed over her body as she was looking down, She was stunning.

"As you know, I have a brother. Marie this is Jeff, Jeff, Marie." Matt said walking around to my side and patting me on the back.

"Hello Marie, You must be new." I said smiling and extending out my arms for a hug. She hugged back.

"Brand spanking new." Said Shawn.

"Well welcome to the roster sweetie." I responded back to her.

"Where are you guys heading?" I asked.

"Well Shawn and Matt were just showing me my way to Mr. McMahon's office. I'm starting off my storyline tonight." She said. I could tell she was nervous. I knew that feeling.

"Sweet! Actually, I have to have a word or two with big boss man myself. I'll take ya if you'd like." I said offering.

"Sure, that would be great." She replied with a smile.

"Kay, Guy's I'll take it from here." I said.

"Alright, Bye Marie and good luck Hun." Shawn said giving her a hug.

"Bye Marie, I'll just kick Jeff's ass later for stealing my friends." Matt said giving her a hug and me a smile.

"C'ya." She responded.

Then we left.