Description of Skylar:
Name: Skylar Hope Adams
Age: 22
Hair Color: Light Brown
Eye Color: Blue
Hometown: Las Vegas, Nevada
Ring Name: Skye Adams.
"Ugh, Skylar! You're such an idiot!" Screamed Adam (Edge).
He had told her to tell John Cena that Vince wanted to speak with him. But she had misunderstood and told John Morrison instead.
"I'm sorry! I didn't know!" She screamed back at him.
Tears started forming in her eyes.
"You know, you're lucky I can't stay mad at you." Adam told her gently, calming down.
He then smirked at her mischievously and poked her stomach.
Her eyes widened and she tried to make a run for it. "No!" She yelled. "Don't you dare!"
Adam caught her and started tickling her.
"NO! PLEASE STOP!" She shrieked, gasping for air. "I'M TICKLISH!"
"Well, duh! That's why I'm tickling you!"
Meanwhile:
John Morrison was absentmindedly walking to Vince's office. When he arrived at Vince's door and raised his hand to knock, he abruptly stopped.
What does Vince want from me anyway? He thought. I hope I'm not going to be fired. That would suck.
He took a deep breath and knocked, expecting to be yelled at.
Jomo walked in once he heard a muffled "Come in." He was confused when he saw the surprised expression on Vince's face.
"Um.. you wanted to see me, sir?" He nervously asked his boss.
"Nope.." Vince replied.
John raised his eyebrow. "But, Skylar told me you wanted to see me."
Vince burst out laughing at this. "Ahh.. Skylar. That explains it."
Morrison thought about what Vince said for a moment.
"… You wanted the other John, didn't you?" He asked Vince, chuckling.
Vince nodded.
"Okay, then. I'll go find him." The Shaman of Sexy said, quickly walking out of the office before his boss decides to fire him.
The Next Day
Skylar woke up to the sound of her alarm clock. She groggily got out of bed and walked to the bathroom.
She switched the light switch on and blinked a couple times. Once she saw her reflection, she screamed at the top of her lungs.
This made Natalya, her roommate, jump out of bed and run to the bathroom, hoping her friend was alright.
"Skylar, are you okay?"
"NO!" was her frantic answer.
"What's wrong, sweetie?"
"THERE'S A BIG RED BUG STUCK TO MY FOREHEAD!"
Natalya took one look at Skylar's forehead and burst into fits of laughter.
"Come on Skye," Natalya said in between giggles, "Let's get you to the arena."
"But I can't go out looking like this!" Skylar replied, gesturing to her face.
Natalya sighed, grabbed her makeup bag and tried to cover up the zit. No such luck.
"This isn't working. Just put on a hoodie and sunglasses."
"Okay, Nat."
Natalya glared at her roommate.
"How many times do I have to tell you not to call me that?" Natalya asked through gritted teeth.
"Call you what? Call you maybe? Heeeey I just met you, and this is cr-"
Natalya flicked Skye on the forehead, cutting her off. "Nat! Don't call me Nat."
"Yeah, you're Nat."
"Stop calling me Nat, you moron!" Nattie groaned.
"I didn't call you Matt! I called you Nat."
"Exactly!"
"What?"
"Oh my god!"
"What's wrong?"
"You!"
"What did I do?"
"You called me Nat!"
"Well duh! That's your name, silly!"
"No it's not. I don't like to be called Nat. I told you to call me Nattie."
"Oh! Well, why didn't you just say so?"
Nattie took a deep breath to calm herself down.
"Come on," She said, grabbing Skye's arm. "We don't wanna be late, now do we?"
At The Arena
"Hey, did you hear about Skye's zit?" Said Edge.
"What zit?" Mike asked curiously.
"Nattie told me that Skye has a zit on her forehead and she thinks it's a 'big red bug'" Edge replied, air quoting "big red bug"
"That's priceless!" Mike laughed.
"Yeah," Edge said, laughing along with Mike.
"Hey," Edge said once they calmed down, "I have an idea!"
"What is it?" Asked Mike.
"Let's prank Skylar!"
"I like where this is going." Said a smirking Chris Jericho, who overheard their conversation.
Edge, Mike, and Chris huddled together and thought of a plan.
"Hey, guys. What's up?" Asked Evan, who had just entered the locker room.
"We're going to prank Skylar!" Said Mike, with a smile on his face.
"How?" Evan asked, raising an eyebrow.
As Edge was explaining the plan, Zack walked into the locker room with sunglasses on.
Mike looked at Zack and said, "Why are you wearing sunglasses indoors?"
"Woo, Woo, Woo. You know it."
"What?"
"Are you serious, bro?"
"Yes, I'm serious."
"HOESKIIIIIIIIIIII!" Zack yelled and ran around the locker room.
Mike facepalmed and shook his head.
He tuned back into Edge, Chris and Evan's conversation.
"So, are you in?" Edge asked.
"Nah," Evan said. "I'd feel guilty."
"Oh, so you're gonna chicken out, huh?" Chris asked him.
"Pretty much."
"BAK! BAK! CHICKEN!" Zack yelled in Evan's ear, making him jump.
Evan glared at Zack before storming out of the locker room.
(A/N: I hope you guys enjoyed it. Please review! ;D )