When we get back to the dressing room I start changing back into my ripped skinny jeans. "Hey," Natalya says pulling her hair into a ponytail. "You should come with us to the club. All of the superstars are coming."
"I'm not so sure…" I say pulling my purple tank top over my head. Alcohol isn't really something that an ex binge eating bulimic should be consuming, and at this point in my life not only can I not afford a relapse, but I damn sure can't afford another addiction.
"Come on it'll be fun." Brie Bella insists. "You dont ever have to drink. You can just hang out with Phil Brooks and Eva." All of the divas in the locker room look at me expectantly.
I sigh. Peer pressure really is a bitch. "Yeah, I guess it'll be fun ." They cheer causing me to shake my head and sigh again. I guess it would be fun to hang out with my co workers
"yay, Newbies coming to party!" I have to smile at Cameron's perky personality.
"Yay!"
An hour later I on the table at the club sipping Dr. pepper and chatting with Eva Marie. I had stopped by the hotel and changed into denim shorts, a black white and pink letter-man jacket, plaid converse high tops, and threw my hair into a beanie (1).
"So you're single right?" Eva asks. She's a cool girl, A little high maintenance but whatever. I shake my head no and she grins. "You should get with one of the superstars! How 'bout Randy Orton? Or Dolph Ziggler, He's cute?"
I roll my eyes. "I don't think I'm going to be picking a guy from the roster. This is WWE not an online dating site."
"Well, You might not be picking a guy from the roster, But it looks like one is picking you." She tilts her head to the left. I look out of the corner of my eye to see Phil Brooks, Better known as CM punk, coming our way.
"Oh please." I scoff. "He is not coming over here for me. " But to my surprise he stops at our table. Eva gives me an 'i told you so' look before standing and giving some muffled lame excuse to leave.
"Sorry about that." I say turning to Phil. I have to admit m the guy isn't bad looking.
He laughs looking in the direction the red head had gone. "it's no problem. Eva is sorta a handful." He says shrugging off her weirdness.
"So may I ask, what brings a main eventer like yourself over here with us newbies?"
"I wanted to introduce myself. I'm Phil Brookes but you can call me punk, everybody does.
"I know who you are. I'm Britannia Wilson."
"I know who you are." He mimicks my earlier comment with a smile.
We talk for a while before a drunken Dolph Ziggler stumbles over.c "Dolph man," He starts with slurred speech. "I need to get to da hotel. De hottie at the baw is comin to."
Punk rolls his eyes. "Sorry Britannia, I'm the designated driver. As always."
I smile. "It's cool. Thanks for keeping me company."
"No problem. Talk to you later."
I woke up the next morning in my hotel room the next morning at eight o'clock. I groan as my phone begins ringing. Thats not my name by the ting tings blares through the speakers letting me know that it isn't anyone in my contacts calling me.
"It's Britt." I say groggily.
"Hey Britt, It's Nattie."Who gave her my number.
"I hope you dont mind, I got your number from Eva Marie after we left the club last night.
"Oh it's cool." I sit up and run a hand through my hair.
"Anyway, I was wondering if your free for of the diva's go to breakfast together once a week"
"Yeah that'd be fun."
"Awesome, I don't know what restaurant we're going to yet, so do you want me to just pick you up in an hour."
"Alright." I say climbing out of bed
"See you in an hour."She says before hanging up
An hour later I'm waiting for Natalya to arrive. I didn't know if the breakfast was casual or formal so I picked an outfit that was somewhere in the middle. A tight black wife beater, faded skinny jeans, a yellow blazer, and black wedge boots (2). I pulled my hair into a side ponytail just before there was a knock at the door.
I open the door to see the Queen of Harts herself. "You ready to go?" She asks.
"Yeah. Lets go." I say grabbing my purse on the way out.
Sixteen minutes later and we arrived at a restaurant called bistro bella vita. We walked in and she pulled me to a table where the rest of the total divas sit. Theres already food on the table.
"We always all get the weirdest thing on the list." Natalya says sitting beside Brie Bella as I slide in between Eva and JoJo.
"Hey girl hey." Eva says and I smile.
"Hi."
"So before you dig in... What happened with you and Punk last night?" She asks.
"Punk! As in CM Punk. You got with him?" Cameron asks.
"Dang you work fast." JoJo jokes.
I roll my eyes. "Nothing happened between me and punk last night. We talked for ten minutes and then he left."
"You know, You and Phil would make a really cute couple." Nikki Bella says pointing at me with her fork.
I find myself rolling my eyes again. "I dont have time for a boyfriend right now. My career comes first."
"thats the right idea." Natalya agrees. "It's a lonley idea but it's still the right one."
So I really dont think this chapter is all that great but I cant really focus on righting... Long story. Anyway, I'm awful (my opinion) at describing outfits and I also know that some outfits are harder to imagine so I made a page with all of the outfits on them, They're labeled like the numbers beside the outfits and the link to outfits one and two are below.
starpower. likes .com (fanfiction wont let me put it with out spaces for some reason but the site doesn't have space in the url.)