THE PHONE CALL
GEMMA POV
Grabbing a towel and racing into the lounge room Gemma just reached the ringing phone in time.
"Hello?" she asked panting down the phone line.
"Ah, this is Vince McMahon, could I speak to Gemma Fields please?"
Oh my god , Mr McMahon is calling me! He must want me to come back. What should I say. I don't want to sound too eager. I better play it cool.
"Oh, hello Mr McMahon its me Gemma, this is a surprise. What can I do for you?"
"The question is not what you can do for me but what I can do for you Miss Fields."
"Oh, and what might that be?" excitement creeping into her voice.
"Well, it seems that our divas seem to be getting injured and were in need of a few new ones, or in your case a few old favourites. So Miss Fields im offering you another contract with the WWE, what do you think?"
"Oh my god! Oh my god! I knew it! Of course I will." she screamed into the phone while jumping up and down.
"Excellent." she heard him reply while laughing at here.
Blushing at how stupid she must sound, Gemma tried to act cool again.
"So Mr McMahon when would you like me to come in and sign the contract?" she asked very formally.
"Well were travelling back to Chicago in a fortnight, so we can do it then. I'll get a ticket for you and a friend and you can watch the show, then come back and sign the contract."
"It sounds like a plan to me, ill see you in a fortnight Mr McMahon. Oh and thank you for hiring me again, you wont regret it."
"I hope so, see you in a fortnight Miss Fields."
And with that he hanged up.
I cant believe they want me again. I never thought they would after what happen with Hunter and me. Oh god! They better not put me on the same show as Hunter. Wait! Of course they wouldn't, they know it wouldn't do anyone any good.
Positive she had figured it all out, Gemma made a mental note to ask her best friend and biggest Orton wrestling friend to go with her to the show. And as she walked back into her bedroom to get changed she couldn't help but perform her little victory dance.