New story? I think so, its Miz/OC. I am like in love with the Miz now. Hope y'all like. J
~Rebecca.
The Way She Feels
Chapter 1/Intro
Ruby Janice Michaels made her way into the arena that Monday night RAW was going to be held in tonight. She was a female wrestler, it's not that much of a shock sense her father is the Showstopper, Shawn Michaels. She had grown up in it. It was her life. She smiled and greeted her fellow wresters as she reached the Diva's locker room.
"Good day ladies." She shouted as she came in.
"Hey, Rubes." yelled Mickie.
"Hey, babe." yelled Gail Kim.
"Hey, whore." yelled Maria.
"Hey, hoe." yelled Maryse. Ruby rolled her eyes. Out of all of her friends, these were her favorites. They made her laugh so much, and she needed that.
"What's up?" I asked as I sat my bag down.
"Vince said he needed to see you about a new story line." Mickie responded.
"With who?" I asked unzipping my bag and pulling out my wrestling gear.
"Mike Mizian." Mickie responded. My head whipped in the direction of the bubbly brunette.
"Are. You. Kidding. Me?" I asked with clinched teeth.
"No…" responded Mickie. I let out a breath and grabbed my clothes.
"I'll get ready and go see Vince." I said throwing my bag into my locker and slamming it. I changed into a teal To Write Love On Her Arms tank top and some black wrestling pants. I laced up my boots and added my teal hand gloves. I applied some black eye liner and light lip gloss. I ran my fingers through my curly dyed, jet black hair. Ready to go.
"Wish me luck, girls." I said as I walked out the door on my way to Vince's office. Once I got there I knocked once.
"Who is it?" He yelled.
"Ruby." before I could even finish my name he through the door open and wrapped me in a hug. Vince loved me, their whole family loved me, Stephen was one of my best friends growing up sense she was one of the only girls on the road with me. Even though we had a pretty big age difference, we got along great. I had no mother growing up because, my mother, who ever she is, had a one night stand with my dad, and gave me to him. I never had a mom, so I was pretty much a tom boy.
"Hi there Ruby." He said smiling as he released me.
"Mickie told me something about a new story line." I said smiling.
"Oh yes…come in…sit beside Mike over there." he said gesturing to his left. I frowned when I saw the smirking superstar.
"Yeah, Ruby. Come sit beside Mike." He smirked as I glared at him with daggers.
"Shut up, Mike." I said sitting down with crossed arms.
"So, I want to put you two in a romantic story line…it'll make Mike a face…See you don't want him, but Mike wants to change for you, so he changes his attitude and everything, and you two become a happy couple." Vince said clasping his hands together. I frowned while Mike grinned.
"I love it." Mike said smiling in my direction.
"I can not work with this idiot." I shouted standing crossing my arms.
"Come on, Ruby. Give me a chance." Mike said grabbing my hand and turning me to face him. He looked in my eyes with such a genuine smile and shine in them I couldn't say no.
"Fine." I grumbled.
"Good. Here are you scripts. First segments is after Ruby's match against Layla next week. Just go over them a few time, in rehearsals. Stage members will get you when." He said showing us out of his office. His door shut. I was beginning to walk off when Mike's voice stopped me.
"You know I'm not that bad." He said smiling.
"Whatever." I said walking of to the locker room. I slammed the door behind me when I entered.
"So, how'd it go?" asked Maria. I glared at her.
"I'm in a romantic story line with Mike fucking Mizian, how do you think?" I asked.
"Good?" She answered.
"Hell no." I shook my head and grabbed my iPod. I started towards the door.
"Where you going?" asked Maryse.
"To go find my dad." I said walking out, putting my headphone's in. I pressed play and my All Time Low albums started playing. I walked to catering because, daddy was usually there with Hunter. I smiled as I saw them. They were having a eating contest.
"Not the smartest Idea boys." I said wrapping up my headphones around my iPod.
"Why not?" asked Hunter, I was distracting him while my dad finished off his plate.
"Because you let me distract you, cause my dad over there to win." I said smirking.
"Shut the hell up, little one." He said crossing his arms and pouting. I laughed.
"So what's up, Rubes?" asked my dad. That brought back my meeting with Vince.
"I'm in a romantic story line with Mike Mizian." I said frowning. Both of their eyes bulged.
"In a what?" choked out my father.
"A romantic story line."
"with?"
"Mike. Mizian." My dad about fainted.
"My reaction too." I said sitting down. I glanced at Hunter to see him laughing on the grown.
"Shut the hell up, Hunt." I said kicking his side. He quickly got up and hoisted me over his shoulder and ran out of catering. I started hitting him on his back.
"Hunter! You dumbass! Put me down! Hunter put me the fu-"
"Hunter could you put Ruby down, we have to rehearse are scene here." came Mike's voice from behind me. Hunter dropped me on my ass and I gave him the finger. He ran off and Mike offered me his hand. I grabbed it and he pulled me up.
"Thanks…" I said looking down.
"I grabbed your script from the locker room. I went to see if you were there so we could run lines. Maria gave it to me." He said handing it over.
"Thanks, again." I said flipping it open.
"So, lets get started. I'll come in from over here." He said walking back to a spot in the hall we were occupying.
"Hello Ruby, darling." Mike said walking up beside her.
"What do you want, Miz?" Ruby ask cocking her hip.
"You." He responded stepping closer.
"No. way. In. hell." Ruby said stepping closer.
"And why the hell not?" Mike asked.
"I don't date player…or assholes. In this case your both." Ruby said walking away.
"Good job, Ruby." Mike said smiling.
"Thanks, I gotta go back to the locker room. Get pumped for my match. I'll see you later?" I said walking away.
"Yeah." He said walking the other direction.
Maybe Mike Mizian isn't such a bad guy…
I hope y'all like it. J Review? Please? Review? Please? REVIEWWWW. J
~Rebecca. J