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3 YEARS LATER
She stepped out into the light. She was no stranger to the bright lights and the crowds screaming and chanting…. but this time it was real and true… they meant it. She stepped out onto the stage her black pants almost tripping her under her own DC's. She loved to let everyone know she didn't only love herself hence the pink evanescence tank top she was wearing. Her feet clogged across the stage she rose the mic to her pink shimmering lips.
"HOW YA'LL DOIN' TEXAS!"
She smiled as a loud cheer rose from loud crowd, she twirled a piece of her long since been dyed blonde hair, she had loved her old hair but come on now a new occupation a new girl, right? Right.
"Now I know most of the shows you've been to are quite loud all the way around and pretty boring, well not me I'm going to be different and start off with a slow song…what? Where's my opening act? You're looking at her! That's right I'm my own opening act…I talk about my life so you know me before you listen to my horrible singing!" She laughed as she scanned the crowd not believing that they had all this energy for her
"I was born In a small Florida town and as a kid I probably had at least 10 or 12 different houses, when I got out of high school I roomed with some people and while in there I went through a rebellious stage I learned how to play bass guitar and drums so I knew really how to play 4 instruments," She held up one finger for each instrument
"The piano, the violin, the bass guitar, and the drums so I was pretty well rounded, anyways I had roomed with a bunch of guys but one in particular was tattoo artist and he liked to experiment on me Author's note: I know this isn't how she got her tattoos but this is my story and ill run it the way I want so I would let him draw well for his final project he had to demonstrate 3 tattoos one large and 2 small…I was picked so I said alright I'll do it but only cause later you owe me…so we went there he got an A+ for the dragon on my right shoulder as you can see it. And I have a tattoo on the back of my neck it's in German and it means 'rebel'. And one-brace yourselves- on the inside of my lower lip that says punk." She watched the looks of awe in the crowd it was something she loved to see.
"Okay well let's get this party started!"
She walked to the back stage area. She touched the cold brassy knob of her door it clicked as it gave way to a surprising site, the entire WWE RAW&Smackdown! Rosters were sitting on couches facing the door. Vince, Linda, Shane, And Stephanie McMahon were sitting on one couch just a few feet from the door.
"Hi hun! Remember us?" Stephanie smirked at her surprised expression
"Hey girl how ya doin'?"
Her head whipped to a blonde Trish Stratus
"Um what are ya'll doin here?"
Stephanie smiled rising from her spot
"What's with the Tennessee accent? Never mind we want you back in the WWE"
"You can't be serious…"
"Yes Lita we can," said Linda McMahon