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"Brinlee, it's time for your match." A man said through the door.

I stood up and sighed. I stretched my arms out a few more times as I left the locker room and headed towards the curtain. I straightened up my top and shorts when I got to the curtain. My long, black hair was curled and my make-up looked perfect. Michelle McCool was standing in the ring, waiting to find out who her opponent was going to be. I started stretching my legs and arms again as my music hit, I ran through the curtains and straight to the ring. No one knew who I was, so they weren't sure if they should cheer or boo. I mainly got cheers because most of the crowd hated Michelle.

"Introducing, the newest addition to the SmackDown roster, Brinlee Johnson." The ring announcer announced.

I smiled as I jumped up on the turnbuckle and pointed at the crowd. Some cheered, others remained silent. I jumped off the turnbuckle and went to the corner or the ring. The ref rang the bell and Michelle charged at me. I moved out of the way and when she turned around I hit her with a clothesline. She got up quick and ran at me again. I hit her with another clothesline. This time, she stayed down for a few seconds. I waited on her to get up, and as soon as she did, I kicked her in the stomach. She bent over and I hit a DDT on her. I went for the pin, but she kicked out at two. She stood up slowly and ran at me. She hit a clothesline on me and I groaned as I lay on the mat. She started kicking me in the stomach and then she got on top of me and kept throwing punch after punch. I blocked my face the best I could. The referee pulled her off of me, and I stood up slowly, using the ropes. She ran at me, full speed, I stepped out of the way and she flew out of the ring, landing on the mat with a loud thud. I looked over and she was starting to get up. I moved to the other side of the ring, ran, and jumped over the ropes. I hit her and we were both down for a few seconds. As I stood up, I brought her up with me. I pushed her into the ring and climbed in after. I stood in the corner and waited for her to stand up. When she did, I ran at her and hit her with a spear. Adam taught me a few things prior to this match. I pinned her and got the three count.

The ref raised my hand, and the crowd started cheering for me. I smiled as I climbed up on the turnbuckle. My music was blasting throughout the arena. My first win felt amazing.

I jumped out of the ring and made my way backstage. Adam was waiting on me.

"Great job!" Adam yelled as soon as I walked through the curtains. He picked me up and spun me around.

"Thank you." I giggled.

"Your first win calls for a celebration. I say we go to a club tonight."

"Really? That sounds like fun. Just you and me?"

"Jason may come too, if that's okay with you. And you could invite someone."

"You're my only friend, Adam. No one else around here likes me. Especially the girls."

"You're just new. They need to get to know you."

"No one's making an effort to get to know me."

"Oh well, you have me."

"I know." I smiled and he hugged me.

"So you're interfering in my match later?"

"I sure am."

"You better make us win, not lose."

"No, duh." I laughed.

He put his arm around my shoulders and we went back to his locker room. My next outfit was waiting on me and I went to the bathroom to change. I took my gold shorts and top off and slipped the black mini-dress on. It was long enough to cover my ass, and that was about it. I walked out of the bathroom and Adam whistled.

"Shut up." I smacked him on the back of the head.

"You'll definitely be a distraction."

"Get ready for your match."

He pouted but started getting ready anyways. I slipped my black heels on and sat down on the couch across from Adam.

"Who is your match against tonight?" I asked.

"Heath Slater and Justin Gabriel." He replied.

"You and Jason are going to cream them."

"I know." He chuckled.

There was a knock at the door and Adam got up to answer it.

"Your match is in five minutes." I heard the guy on the other end of the door say.

"Thanks." Adam replied.

He put his boots on.

"You ready?" He asked.

"Of course."

We walked out of the locker room and to the curtain together. Jason was already waiting, and when he saw me, his mouth dropped. I pretended like I didn't notice and stared at my finger nails.

Adam and Jason were starting their match, and I waited for my cue to go out. When the stagehand pointed at me, I walked out to the top of the ramp. Once again, the crowd wasn't sure whether they should boo me or not. I walked down the ramp with a huge grin on my face. Heath Slater and Justin Gabriel were staring at me and their mouths were hanging open slightly. I smiled at them and waved. I jumped up onto the apron, close to where Justin was, and planted a kiss right on his lips. Jason came up behind him and rolled him up for the pin while I was on the apron flirting with Heath. As soon as the bell rang and Jason's music blasted through the arena, I wiped my mouth off and put a disgusted look on my face. I smirked at everyone in the ring and walked behind the curtain.

Michelle and Layla approached me as soon as I got behind the curtain.

"Looks like you deserve that nickname you have." Layla said.

"You're right, Lay. You can't just go around kissing the guys around here and expect to earn respect. Or not to be called a slut." Michelle replied.

"I don't care what you think of me, for one. I kicked your ass out there, and I earned the respect of the fans. You two don't matter. Along with any of the other divas or superstars who think badly about me. You can all kiss my ass!" I yelled the last part as loud as I could. I earned a few stares from people, but I honestly did not care.

"You're going to wish you had friends when you find out all Adam is doing, is using you for sex."

"Too bad that isn't true. We're just friends."

"Yeah right. You're the locker room slut. Everyone knows what you and Adam have been doing this past week."

I laughed, "Right. I fuck people when I know them for a day. Get a life you stupid bitch. Quit messing with mine."

She went to slap me, but I blocked it and slapped her with my other hand. Layla started to run towards me, but I tackled her to the floor and started throwing punches. After a few seconds, I felt a pair of arms wrap around me, picking me up off of Layla.

"Get out of my business, slut!" Michelle yelled.

I flipped her off and started kicking my legs, trying to get out of the person's grip.

Adam was holding Layla back and Cody Rhodes had Michelle. I didn't know who had me, but they were pretty strong.

"Let me go!" I yelled.

"No, you don't want to get fired on your first actual day. Just stop, she isn't worth it."

I stopped trying to get loose, and the person put me down. I turned around and saw that it was Jason. Mark, also known as the Undertaker, came up to take his wife from Cody. Adam put Layla down and she followed Michelle, stuck up her ass like always. Adam walked over to me.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

"Perfectly fine. I just wish you would have let me kick her ass."

"You don't need to get fired."

"Whatever. Apparently you're only my friend so you can fuck me." I said to Adam.

"That's not even close to true. And I would never, ever even think to do that. You're like my younger sister right now. You mean a lot to me and I've only known you for five days."

"Thank you. You mean a lot to me too. I have no idea how I would make it in this business without you."

He hugged me tight and I smiled. I took a deep breath and he and I walked to the locker room with Jason following us.