Disclaimer: I do not own Christian/Jay Reso. I only own my OC, Skylar.
Should I really do this? I told myself.
As the muscular men at the backstage staring at me, I crossed my arms in front, felling uncomfortable. I followed the boss to his office to sign a contract to be a diva in his company, that's what they called it for the women who worked here. I was never a wrestling fan; obviously I had no idea who was the well-known superstars or divas in the company. I had a strong feeling that the fans would hate me for this. But who cared? I was still pretty and sexy.
He opened the door to his office and took out some papers for me to sign, I was still unsure about changing my career to a wrestler or even the idea of getting my body hurt. I loved modeling, but I started that since I was just 15 and starting to get tired of it now. But being a wrestler seemed fun more interesting, all we had to do was pretending to throw punches or kicks at someone right..?
Without thinking any further, I grabbed a blue pen from my clutch and signed all the papers with it without reading the terms or condition and shook his hand.
''You will make your in-ring debut next week, so you better train and don't you ever disappoint me.'' Vince McMahon, the boss patted my back as he made an exit from the office, leaving me alone in the room.
Training? Training…. I had to train?
I approached the boss and called out his name. I asked who would train me within a week. He ordered me to search for a guy named Jay Reso and tell the guy that he asked him to train me. I sighed heavily, running my fingers through my flawless blonde hair.
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I made it to the men's locker room after what felt like an hour of searching for it. I knocked on the door, opening it slowly, feeling anxious. The room felt like heaven with sweaty shirtless good looking men everywhere.
Shoot. Me. Now.
I cleared my throat and all of them turned their heads to look at me which was kind of embarrassing. They looked like they had never seen a good looking 22 years old model before.
''May I see… Jay Reso?'' I broke the awkward silence surrounded us. A blonde who looked like he was almost 40 pointed a finger to himself and muttered ''me?'' to me with a questioning look. I nodded shyly. I asked her to come out from the room and he did what I told him to do.
''So, had Vince told you anything yet?''
''What?'' the confused look on his face looked adorable.
I sighed heavily and continued ''He asked you to train me to be a wrestler. I will be making my debut as one next Monday on some show called Raw... If I'm not mistaken.''
''What?''
''You hear me.'' He sighed heavily, obviously didn't want to do it.
''I'm Skylar, you can call me Sky.'' Offering my hand for him to shake.
''I'm Jay Reso, nice to meet you.'' He looked me in the eyes, flashing the fakest smile that I had ever seen to me. This was going to be awesome…. If you understand sarcasm.