YES. NEW STORY. I'M NOT STOPPING SCL BUT I WANNA WRITE BOTH AT THE SAME TIME TO KEEP ME FROM GOING INSANE AT SCHOOL. I HOPE THIS GOES AS WELL AS IT WAS GOING IN MY HEAD LOL.

I looked at the board where the card was written up. I remember walking by all of the time over the years and seeing the names of so many wrestling legends, Shawn Michaels, Triple H, Mankind, The Rock, Stone Cold Steve Austin, and seeing so many legendary matches. Now my name is on this board. This was the night of my life that I had been working so hard for. All of the struggle and dedication, and not to mention the ass kicking my dad gave me, it was my time to shine. I smiled and snapped a picture of it on my phone and sent it to my brother, Not so bad huh Gun?

I smiled walking back to the locker room, dodging the bulk of the chaos that was consuming a majority of the hallways. It was the biggest night of the year for us here in the WWE, Wrestlemania. I've lost count of how many shows I've ever been in in my life but I'm pretty sure this will be one I will always remember. I went to the locker room and finished getting dressed into my new gear, black and purple tights, matching top, and black leather jacket that my dad bought me a month earlier. Yeah I'm not the typical Diva, hell I don't even call myself that word. I am a female superstar, I'm not about the "booty popping" and "stink faces". I take pride in professional wrestling and have been called one of the best woman wrestlers since Lita, Molly, and Victoria. Way to inflate my ego! It's great though. Those were some of the greatest ladies and some of my mentors.

I finished touching up my make up a bit and pulled my hair up into a tight ponytail and walked out of the locker room. It was a bit crazier back there and nearing the end of the match that was currently going on. A familiar voice rang out that instantly brought a smile to my face. "Courtney I was looking for you everywhere. Are you excited?" I nodded, wrapping my arms around his waist, giving him a tight hug. Gosh I love the way he smells. He lifted up my chin and gave me a soft kiss on the lips and hit me with his signature smirk, sending chills down my spine. Now it was going to be even harder to get into the zone for my match, way to go. "You're going to do great. Just remember to have fun out there," he said rubbing my back walking me towards the gorilla position. "You know you're the 10th person to tell me that right?" He laughed. "I'm going to have the time of my life and win that title. As for you, you better give Dwaynie hell out there," I said stretching. "You bet I am. A year in the making, I'm pretty sure we're ready to put on the match of the year," he said, watching me stretch my legs. I looked up and smirked, "Not if I do it first." I was the first female to be in an Intercontinental Title match since Chyna. He helped me up and gave me another kiss before we heard a stage hand call him for a backstage interview. "Good luck Court. Oh yeah, your Dad told me to give you this before you went out," he said handing me a folded up piece of paper before walking away with the techie. My brows furrowed opening up the piece of paper and looking at the picture. It was my dad and I at my first Wrestlemania. The smiles on our faces were priceless. It was one of the brightest years I had had in a long time. I put the picture down and read the letter.

Courtney,

Tonight is the night that you will remember for the rest of your career. I'm so proud of you. You showed that you are dedicated to what you're doing and are ready to take your career to the next level. I didn't want to break your concentration so I thought it would be better if I wrote this letter instead and give you this picture. I remember what you told me that day. You said that you will wrestle in that ring at Wrestlemania one year. Now you are. I'll be watching from my locker room. Do me proud buttercup and remember to have fun.

Love, Dad.

I quickly blinked away the tears and folded the picture and letter back up and stuck it in my boot. I looked over at the monitor at the ending of the last match. Uncle Glenn had just beat Randy. I chuckled a little and started to warm up and get in the zone as the video package for my match started up. Cody and I had this feud planned out to the last details and was glad that he was going to drop the title to me that night. "Calaway, we need you at the curtain," the stage hand said getting my attention. I grabbed up a bottle of water, taking a few sips and head to the top of the curtain. I smiled at the sight before me. It was a present from Vince and Daddy. A violet Harley. I was asking year after year for it and I got it for my 26th birthday this year. I climbed on and took a deep breath. Cody walked up and gave me a pat on the back. "Match of the year?" He said zipping up his jacket. I gave him a nod and a smile, "Match of the year."

I heard his music and he gave me a nod before getting into 'Cody mode' and walking out of the curtain. For someone so sweet, he was really good at being someone who was so full of himself. I started up my bike and revved the engine a little. It's my first Wrestlemania and I'm ready. I glanced over at the tech and he gave me the nod. Gong. I could hear the crowd erupt as my music blasted through the speakers and I rolled out on the stage. I looked around at the crowd and smiled seeing all of the signs and fans. I revved the engine a couple more times as Justin Roberts announced me.

"From Death Valley, weighing in at 153 pounds, she is The Deadman's Daughter... COURTNEY BRIANNE!"