So Punk took me into a different room where three women were sat, as soon as we walked in they all turned and stared at me

'woah... that was creepy'

The nearest one to me, who had blonde hair and glasses smiled,

"you must be Sarah, my name is Jill, the brunette next to me is Lena and that on the end is Emily, would you like to help design your wrestling attire?"

"OH MY GOD YES!" I squealed jumping up and down, Punk rolled his eyes,

"ladies I'll let you take over, later SaSa don't cause any more trouble when i'm gone"

I stuck my tongue out at him, how dare he, I do not cause trouble, well there may have been a time I kind of set Ryback on him but that was a complete accident, I just told Ryback that he looked like Brock Lesnar but a smaller version and he growled and ended up punching Punk, who was laughing at him, so technically kinda not my problem.

"okay so what sort of outfit would you like?" Jill said to me

"can I have multiple outfits?" I asked curiously, I wanted shorts, skirts with shorts, dresses, trousers ppfftt give me everything!

Jill's smile grew,

"of course... I'm so glad you said that I hate making the same type of outfit day in and day out, how about a skirt sort of bottom and a sport bra shaped top?" she asked,

"hell yeah sounds like a plan batman"

She gave me a strange look before pulling a laptop out of nowhere

'where the hell did she hide that thing?... actually I don't want to know'

"how about something like this?"

It was a sports bra top, black with a giant S in the middle in hot pink, then the skirt was hot pink with netted fabric over the top, then my wrestling boots were black with hot pink stripes down one side, it looked awesome.

"yes please that is amazing"

She looked really pleased before nodding at the other two, both of them nodded back (at the same time might I add) and began working, she turned back to me and said

"we'll drop it off in Randy's locker room, for now do you have things to wear?"

I nodded, I could wrestle in this outfit and then also I had loads of tracksuit stuff so I would be fine.

I walked out of there smiling and walked back to Randy's locker room

- Line Break -

I opened the door

"I have a wrestling attire being made" I sung as I entered the room, Randy looked up and ran over and picked me up

"I heard you had a run in with the shield I was so worried they kidnapped you and used you as a play doll or something"

I rolled my eyes, "let me guess Punk told you" he nodded so I continued, "well for one, It was only one member of the shield, not all three and two he was only being wierd and breathing all over me..." I gasped

"maybe you were right Randy, he was trying to breathe in my scent hes going to hunt me down like a puppy" I threw in a dramatic shocked face aswell, Randy instantly dropped me and I giggled,

"joking... although it was my fault anyway, should of been looking where I was going, not my fault the guy was PMSing all over the shot, I mean who does he think he is, for one I think he needs to wash his hair and brush his teeth and second of all, he needs the other two to fight I mean come on who... why have you gone quiet"

'shit Randy looks like he's seen a ghost... please don't say I'm going to die'

"he's right behind me isn't he Randy"

Randy nodded and pulled me towards him and there stood Dean Ambrose and the other two shield members Seth Rollins and Roman Reigns,

' well at least Seth has the decency to look amused'

"that was a lovely speech, I'll remember that" Dean said half glaring and half smirking.

'double shit, maybe if I run and hide now in a locker, or under the bench, no-one will see me... please kill Randy first i'm too young to die'

apparently luck was on my side today... again as Dead quickly turned to Randy

"Steph wants me to let you know could you start the training as soon as possible and that you will be in a match tomorrow... against Ryback... bye bye"

and with that he stalked out with the other two behind him, I waited until he closed the door and then waited some more, (you never know he could of turned around and put his ear to the door... he might of been hiding a glass in his pocket to listen in... or an extendable ear from harry potter)

Randy looked at me and laughed, "you should of seen your face"

I punched him on the arm, he pretended to be hurt which made me feel better,

"how could you not tell me he was behind me, SERIOUSLY... do you want me to die?"

"well apparently you have a death wish, twice in one night" he looked up at the ceiling apparently lost in thought, before looking back down to me.

"Don't make this a habit, he may of let you off today but I'm pretty sure Dean is a monster and I highly doubt he has morals so I'm pretty sure he would hurt you"

"bugger it... here I was thinking of inviting him over for a tea party" I replied sarcastically,

Randy snorted, "anyways lets start your training tomorrow, it's getting late and obviously you have bad enough luck as it is... I don't want to risk a third time"

I agreed, "can you buy me dinner though?" I pouted aswell (just incase he tries to deny me food)

Randy groaned, "yes but no pouting"

I clapped, before he continued, "we will invite Punk and Cena"

I groaned,

great more time with Punk

- Line Break -

Apparently John and Punk can read minds as they were leaving at the same time as us, I looked at them funny

"do you guys communicate by your minds?"

Punk laughed, took out his phone and pointed at it, "no it's called texting"

I tutted, "who would text you... you have no life"

Punk put his hand over his heart and pretended to be hurt

"oh SaSa you hurt me... but I do have a life, just cos I don't have to do stupid things that nearly gets me killed... I have a life"

I looked at him and shrugged, "whatever"

I got into Randy's car and we drove off to our favourite food place, Frankie and Bennys. When we all got out, we were shown to a table, I unfortunatly was sitting next to Punk and Randy, but opposite John 'well at least I get good eye candy when I'm eating'

We all ordered, I had the pulled BBQ pork sandwich and fries, Randy had a salad, Cm Punk had a beef burger and fries and John had ribs and salad.

"so how was your first day at the headquarters Sarah?" John asked me smiling, but before I could answer Punk decided I was incapable of answering and answered for me.

"well other than the fact she decided to get in the way of Dean Ambrose from the shield"

"twice" Randy added, making me glare at him

I put my hands up in defense "no I didn't decide to do anything, what happened John was I was looking at the sparkly floor and bumped into him then he went all PMS and backed me against a wall and breathed on me"

"I thought he was either going to kiss her, kidnap her or kill her" Punk added smirking at me

"well good thing none of those happened" I said, sticking my tongue out at him.

"what happened the second time?" John asked

"well.." I started before Randy decided to answer for me

'seriously guys I can answer myself, I do have a big enough gob'

"It was hilarious, she was telling me about what happened and started mouthing off about him and I looked around her and saw all three of them standing there, Dean's face went from shocked to angry in about a couple of seconds"

"hey it's not my fault he doesn't like what he hears and is mental, although at least Seth found it amusing"

John laughed, "so you've had quite the day then... hopefully you won't piss off any more members from the shield or any other group"

"ooooh you should piss off the Wyatts next" Cm Punk said in quite an excited tone.

I shuddered, "no they are freaky, if you want to piss them off, go ahead I won't stop you"

"but you have to... your more entertaining" Punk whined

"SERIOUSLY, it's my first day, I had two encounters and you think I'm going to make a living out of it, yeah hey Steph I don't want to be a WWE Diva infact I just want to go round and annoy the crap out of everyone yay let's party" I said in a sarcastic tone.

Punk grinned, Randy snorted and John laughed

"Welcome to the team Sarah" John said smiling

I smiled back and we all ate our meals in silence

- Line Break -

Randy was nice enough to drop me off at my house

"thank you Randy" I said rubbing my eyes,

'why was I so tired I didn't do anything'

Randy smiled and gave me a hug

"I'll pick you up tomorrow at eight"

"in the morning?"

"yes"

"NO why Randy I want sleep" I moaned, he tutted

"no eight, you better be ready in your work out clothes, training starts tomorrow... bye bye Sar"

I waved at him and got into my apartment, had a glass of water, changed into my Pjs and collapsed on my bed, I looked at my clock and set my alarm for seven, smiled at went to sleep, dreaming about being a WWE diva