Deanna woke up in the morning her hear her roommate Alison yell about her how her hair would stay down. Deanna got up out of her twin size bed going to see what the racket was. Deanna was wearing purple loose shorts with two white strips down then and a white thin strap shirt. Her blonde hair put into a loose ponytail. Little did anyone in her dorm or her collage know she was a McMahon. She had changed her name to Towne before she started collage. Her father Vince wanted her to have a home-school teacher but Deanna had said no. Her brother Shane and her sister Stephanie had done home school. Shane was the oldest of the three. Then Stephanie and finally Deanna. Deanna didn't mind being the youngest she liked it. But unlike her sister she didn't go after every guy she saw. Stephanie, who Shane and Deanna called Stephy Mac, was a flirt to the max! Deanna got out of her bed.

"What's wrong, Ally?" Deanna asked her stuck up roommate.

"Nothing you would be able you fix you tramp…" Alison said. "And don't call me 'Ally' you aren't popular like I'm am so you can't call me that." Alison said in a very stuck up voice, which she used around Deanna.

"Then don't start yelling unless you want the whole school to know what you look like in the morning….because I can snap a picture of you right now.." Deanna picked up her camera snapping a picture.

"GIVE ME THAT!" Alison yelled.

"Nope.." Deanna said plainly.

"Fine!" Alison yelled. Deanna smiled. She grabbed her clothes from a drawer of her. Her walked the bathroom and changed and came back with a pair of black flare jeans and a black top with the word Angel written like that. Her long blonde hair resting below her shoulders. It brought out her McMahon brown eyes. She walked in the room and Alison and her boyfriend of the day were making out on her bed. Now any other McMahon would have tried to kill them both but Deanna said,

"Alison if you going to bring stupid people here to make out do it on your OWN bed please."

Alison looked up.

"Fine." Alison said plainly know Deanna still have the picture of her and what she looked like that morning.

At collage…..

Deanna sat down for one of her more boring class and took out her notebook her bestfriend Krystle sat next to her. Krystle like most of the girls started drooling when their sub teacher came in. Thirty minutes into the class a knock came to the door. Vince McMahon walked in with Shane McMahon. They walked over to Deanna Shane said something to her which made her scream.

"ARE THEY OK?! In Stephanie ok? How'd it happen?!" Deanna yelped. The whole class jumped. Deanna saw this and stood up.

"DO YOU MIND I'M TRYING TO TALK TO MY FATHER AND BROTHER!!!!!!" Deanna yelled. Shane and Vince looked at her.

"Yo Dee clam down…." Shane said trying to help.

"Shane O Mac how am I supposed to clam down MIND TELING ME?!" Deanna said. Vince put a hand on Deanna shoulder.

"Come on…" He said calmly. Deanna stood up putting her things in her backpack.

"I always knew she was a slut ass McMahon…." Alison said from behind her causing Shane to look up..

"Did you just call my sister a 'slut ass McMahon'?" Shane said but knew the answer. Alison shook her head. Deanna stopped Shane.

"Bro let ME punch her ass out!" Deanna put her backpack in her brother's arms. Deanna walked up to Alison throwing a hard left punch. Alison fell out of her seat.

"Come on Deanna…" Vince said. Deanna smiled at Alison body lying on the floor. Deanna walked down to smile up at the people in Alison group. Shane smiled down at his little sister.