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Summary: Andrea James is the newest WWE diva. Who can help her adjust and get along with others?
AN: joint rosters, also, it's my first story, so be gentle. no flames, plz!
Ch. 1-Getting In
Andie's POV:
I was sitting at home in Dayton, Ohio, talking to my best friend, Kayla. "So, you think you got in the WWE?" "I dunno Do you think I got in?" I asked. "I'm sure you got in. They'll love you. Plus, if you do, I get to tell everyone that my best friend is a WWE diva!", Kayla excitedly told her friend. "I hope so", stated Andie, hoping that the WWE did in fact hire her.
Andrea Renee James is a young woman about 5'4", around 140 pounds. She has shorter brown hair, just above her shoulders, and deep brown eyes. She's 22 years old and just finished college. She's in a band called Tortured Souls with her friends Kayla, Brittney, Brittany and Abby. Andie's lead vocals/guitar, Kayla secondary vocals, Brittney is keyboard, Brittany is backup vocals/bass, and Abby is drums.
Andie has wanted in the WWE for a long while. But she never thought it would happen. She applied for a job with them around 3 weeks ago. She and Kayla were talking about it when the phone rang. "Hello?" I said. "Yes, is Miss Andrea James there?" "This is her. Who is this?" I asked. "This is Vince McMahon with the WWE. I wanted to know if you'd come down to the arena tomorrow morning and talk." Vince said. "Uh…yeah! Sure! When?" I asked, excitedly. "9 sound good to you?" he asked. "Perfect. I'll be there!" I said. "Good. See you then." I told him goodbye and hung up.
"Who was that?" Kayla asked. I grinned. "Vince McMahon. He wants to talk to me tomorrow morning!" I told her in a hurry, so it sounded like one big word. "Oh my gawd, are you serious? You're lying, aren't you?" she said, not believing me. "Nope. I am dead serious. We can only hope he wants to hire me." I told her, hopefully. "Oh he will! Just use that cute, sweet smile of yours, and he'll HAVE to hire you. I ain't seen no guy EVER turn away that smile." Kay said. I took a pillow from the couch and chucked it at her. "Whatever. Go home!" I said, sternly, pointing at the door. "Fine! You don't luff me anymore!" she whined, pouting. "Yes, I "luff" you, but GO HOME!" I said. "Alright, alright. I'm goin, I'm goin. Call me tomorrow and tell me what happens. G'nite, chica!" she said. "Night!" I called. I went to my bedroom, changed and went to sleep. I had quite the day ahead of me.
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