Hey guys! Here's another one of my ridiculous amount of stories. This one's got two main characters, both OCs, and you'll find that I do that a lot when it comes to my WWE fics. My best friend and I both adore WWE, so I almost always incorporate her into it.

Anyways, I hope you like it. This one is full of angsty drama!

"Come on, Rebecca! We're going to be late!" Devin shouted back to her friend, who was having a hard time keeping up with her.

"I...am...hurrying!" She gasped back.

Rebecca had never been a star runner, and her best friend being in track her entire life made things difficult.

"Oh, please! We've been running for less than a minute! How can you be tired already?" She chided, slowing down to run beside Rebecca.

"Just because... you can... run so damn fast... doesn't mean... everyone can!"

Momentarily distracted by glaring at her friend, Rebecca didn't see that someone had stepped into the hallway, blocking her current path entirely.

"Oooff!"

Rebecca shook her head roughly, trying to regain her bearings.

"I am so sorry! Are you alright?" A voice frantically asked.

She raised her ice blue eyes to meet the worried brown ones of Matt Hardy; one of her favourite wrestlers, hands down.

"Yeah. I'm- I'm fine." Rebecca answered, taking his outstretched hand with a smile.

"I'm Matt Hardy." He introduced, as if he didn't anticipate either girl recognizing him. "And you are?"

"Rebecca Rollins. One of the two new Divas on ECW."

"Ah, yes. Mr. Long said there'd be new divas. I think everyone's getting tired of Lena being the only diva here." He laughed.

As she opened her mouth to introduce her friend, another voice entered from down the hall.

"Williams! Rollins! We need to discuss your contracts. Hurry up, playas." Theodore Long announced from his office door.

"Apparently we have to leave." Rebecca said with a smile. "But if everything works out, we'll be seeing you around."

"Yeah, definitely. I'll wait for you and give you both a tour."

"That sounds great! See you later, then."

With that, Devin and Rebecca turned away from one of their many new coworkers, and walked down the hall to become official WWE Divas.

"So how'd it go?" Matt asked as Rebecca and Devin left Mr. Long's office.

"Well..." Devin trailed off, looking at the ground.

Matt's face fell, suddenly feeling very sympathetic for the two girls in front of him.

"We got in!" Rebecca screamed, Devin immediately changing her demeanor as well and jumping up and down.

"That's awesome! So how about that tour?" He offered, walking on after seeing both divas nod.

"That there is the door to my locker room, just in case y'all ever need me." Matt said, pointing out a door they were passing. "Finlay and Hornswoggle, Evan Bourne- great guy, Tommy Dreamer- boy, does he have some great stories, Ricky Ortiz- you're gonna love him, Chavo Guerrero- not so likable," He rattled off, gesturing to each superstar's door in turn. "John Morrison."

"Matt Hardy."

The trio stopped as one of the doors actually responded.

Okay, so it wasn't the door, but it sure as hell seemed like it.

"And who are these lovely ladies?" Morrison asked, eyeing up both girls.

"Rebecca Rollins." The first answered coldly.

Something about John Morrison had always bugged her. There was just something in his voice that made her dislike him.

"Ring name?"

"Dodger Vengeance." She responded shortly.

"Ooooookay then. And you?" He asked, turning his attention to the red-head.

"Devin Williams. My ring name is Daylin Vengeance." Devin answered, taking care to be more inviting than her friend.

"I'm glad I got here just now. I bet you anything he was about to make a comment involving the 'Palace of Wisdom'." The Miz stated, walking up to stand beside his friend.

"Hi. Mike Mizanin." He said, offering his hand to Rebecca.

To the surprise of both Matt and John (Devin suspected it might happen), Rebecca took the offered hand with a smile, introducing herself.

"Rebecca Rollins."

"Rebecca. A beautiful name for a beautiful girl." Mike responded, raising her hand to his lips.

"I'm sorry, but that was a bit too much cheese for my liking." Devin stated, distracting Mike from the violently blushing Rebecca.

"And you are?" He asked, trying his best not to sound rude.

Something about Devin made him want to just mock her mercilessly, and he didn't understand why.

"Devin Williams. Rebecca's best friend." She stated.

"Well, pleasure to meet you both." Mike said. "But as it turns out, we have a match up next, so we have to go. We'll see you around." He finished, winking at Rebecca.

As the former tag-team champions walked away, Matt walked in front of Rebecca, waving his hand in front of her face.

"If you can believe it, that's them being rude. On screen, those guys are completely different people. I've never taken kindly to Hennigan, but Mike is alright." He said to Devin, as he had no idea how to snap Rebecca out of it.

She nodded, showing she'd heard, but her eyes were focused on her friend as well.

"Can you...?" Matt trailed off, hoping she got what he meant.

"Wake her up? Sure."

Devin turned toward her friend, placing her mouth about an inch away from Rebecca's ear.

"Hey Rebecca." She whispered. "IT'S LITA!" Devin screamed.

"WHAT? WHERE IS SHE? I'LL KILL THE-" Rebecca froze as she noticed Devin in a fit of giggles and Matt looking sincerely amused.

She gave a sheepish laugh before hitting Devin playfully on the arm.

"Why would you do that? What if there was someone in the hall who looked like her and I tackled her? That would be bad." Rebecca stated obviously.

"You are never gonna stop hating her, are you?" Devin asked.

"Never." Rebecca confirmed.

"Uh, why do you hate her so much?" Matt asked, and the look on Rebecca's face was enough for him to know that she had forgotten he was even there.

"She used to be my favourite diva- though now that I look back, I can probably figure out why. After... what happened, I was never able to look at her the same way again, and it just kind of developed into an undying hate." She explained, knowing Matt was going to ask another question; they always did.

"So what about-"

"Edge? For some reason, no matter how hard I try, there's nothing that could make me hate Edge. I dunno why, but he seems to be immune. I guess it's like the fact that I could never hate you or your brother, no matter what happened."

Matt looked satisfied with that answer, and continued to show the girls around.