I decided to give Seth and Isabella a full story. It picks up after they end their realtionship. The time line in this may be a bit off. Hey that's why it is fiction. Thank you to anyone who takes the time to read this. If you feel like comment please do. I do try to reply to everyone.

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The stories contained herein are based upon real people but are a work of fiction for the sole purpose of entertainment. Any story written and presented is the fictional work of the individual writer/author, is not deemed to be fact and any similarity to fact is purely coincidental.

Isabella looked down at the packet if paperwork. She read it again, clicking the pen in her hand. Six months, half a year, she looked over the numbers again. This could be it, be what she needed. To start her own business, get the townhouse she wanted. About 180 days, she could do it.

"I really don't know, " Isabella bit her lip, looking down at the papers in front of her.

"I think it is pretty generous, " Stephaine hitched her eyebrow.

"It would only be female, " Isabella asked.

"Yes," Stephaine gave a nod, " we have about three new girls coming over from your development group. We are thinking for starting a woman's line. The total divas show has taken off. And let's face it, as woman we like clothes. Plus there are always events and appearances." Isabella took a deep breath, "if you need a day or so. We have other people in line, but you came highly recommend. I have seen your work. Plus you know some of the ladies already."

"That is the thing," Isabella had to admit, working for the WWE would be hard. Seth and her had ended their realtionship three months ago. She had only spoken to him to make sure everyone got what was theirs. And Seth had not lost any steam. He was still their champion.

"This is business." Stephaine pointed out.

"I know I just wouldn't," she didn't want to come across as conceded. As if Seth would not be able to handle her working there. She had heard he was even seeing someone else. And she didn't want it to seem like she was staking him. But this was a really good opportunity.

"I believe that you both can handle this, or I wouldn't have never came to you." Stephaine sat back. "Sleep on it, " she pushed the papers toward Isabella.

Isabella quickly signed her name. If she thought about it any more she might back out. She walked over to her fax machine feeling her hands shake she hit send.

Seth sit waiting to load his next plane. It was late and a few other would be on his flight. He couldn't wait to put his head phone on and sleep. "Oh," Paige lip turned down as she looked at her phone.

"What," Seth asked half leaning over to see what she was reading.

"Ms. Grey is retiring, " Paige looked over at Seth making him sit up. "Came out in an email."

"She has been here forever," Seth pulled his phone out, " looks like you girls will have to dress yourselves, " his eyes scanned through the group email sent out.

"Oh, " Paige's eye widen, she quickly put her phone away, " going to run to the girls room." She was gone before Seth could look up. He looked back at his phone ready to push it back in his pocket. He looked back down something caught his eye "WWE would like to welcome Isabella Santori." He read it again, it couldn't be the same person. There was no way Isabella would be working for the WWE. As he scanned down there was her picture, all smiles. Seth looked around wondering who else saw this. How did she get a job here? Would she be on the road with them? "Final broading call," Seth had no choose but he grab his bag and go.

Seth knocked in the door again, he knew people were in there he could hear them. "Jesus Seth, " Hunter answered the door, "thought you would come through the damn door." Seth gave a nervous smile.

"Can we talk, " Seth looked in seeing Stephanie.

" Seth," she called smiling.

"So, I saw well, got the e mail. And I am sure you know, "

"That you and Isabella dated, " Stephaine smiled, " yes, and it was a concern of hers." She had joked with Hunter they should place a bet. How long it would take Seth to come to them.

"I mean it is just, you know that," Seth almost felt like he was talking to his parents.

"We know you and Zahra Schreiber are certainly in a realtionship," the smile never felt Stephine's face. "And Zarha is at NXT."

"Think the world know all about that," Hunter smirked flashing Stephaine a look. "Seth, Isabella will be working the Divas wardrobe. You won't see much of her."

"Well, Zahra will be," Seth eye darted back and forth.

"Zahra hasn't made her NXT debut yet, " Stephaine looked at Hunter.

"Well I just," Seth mouth was dry.

"Look we are all adults and we, " Hunter pointed between Stephane himself, "what are you worried about?"

"Would you want to work with your ex," Seth almost wished he hadn't said that out loud. Hunter couldn't hide his smile, his hand rose to his mouth.

"Well, I did once, " Hunter shook his head. Seth stood not knowing what to say.

"Seth, " Stephaine cleared her throat, "Isabella is now a WWE employee, and I trust you can handle that. While we all may not see eye to eye on things, this is my bussiness, your job. So you do your job, let Isabella do her's, and let me do mine." Seth pulled his lips in nodding. All he could do was walk away. He had totally embraced himself.

Hunter watched him walk away, turning to Stephaine, "to bad we couldn't use that for Raw." Stephaine laughed and shook her head.

Cesaro, placed his bag down, finishing a tex, he looked up seeing Seth walk in. "What is up with you?" He laughed, Seth looked like a kid someone had taking their toy away.

"I made an ass of myself," Seth felt like he was in high school. Cesaro sat, waiting to hear the explanation. "Isabella will be working with the Divas."

"Oh, " Cesaro eyes widened.

"I went to Stephaine and Hunter, I don't know what I was thinking."

"Zarha know," Cesaro had to ask.

"I don't know, went out as a company email. " Seth really wanted to crawl in a hole. What did he think would happen? Stephaine would just grab her phone and fire Isabella ban her from the building? And why did this brother him so bad? He was with Zarha, and happy. But the thought of Isabella being there everyday, it stirred something in him. His phone rang out, "think she found out." Seth raised an eyebrow.

"Did you see, " Zarha voice was full of laughter.

"Yeah," Seth wasn't sure how she was taking this.

"How she get that, " Seth could tell she was driving. "Oh forgot she friends with the Bella's."

"I guess, we won't see her, " Seth sat pulling his shoes off.

"Babe I don't care, I just don't want her brothering you, " Zarha said.

"No," at that Seth decided not to share his talk with Stephaine and Hunter. "Look I have to get ready. Call you later."

"Love you, " he could hear her smile through the phone.

"You too, " he tossed his phone in his bag. Stephaine was right this was a business. He was not letting this throw him. He laughed to himself, he couldn't believe he let himself get so upset.

"So this is the schedule, " Stephaine walked her through the hallway .

"I have it on my phone," Isabella smiled.

"Good," Stephaine smiled, "now, Ms. grey will be here for two weeks. Just to help you find your way. Get settled, oh, crew packs up all wardrobe cases. And Ms. Grey will go over that. Most of the talent travel with their gear." Isabella nodded, she would be lieing if she said she wasn't a little nervous. This was new for her, she had always worked in wedding dresses. She made her own designs on the side. "Mindy, handles the man,". Stephaine held a door open, " here we are, " Isabella stepped in. A older woman stood from her sewing machine, "you must be Isabella, " she smiled.

"Yes, ma, " Lily shook her hand. "Ms. Grey."

"You ready for this," Ms. Grey asked.

"I am," Isabella smiled. Six months, she told herself. 24 weeks, 180 days.