Did you guys see MNR last night, that 6 man tag match was sweet! And for all of you that don't know 2 Raw's were actually taped last night, one after the other. I read on this one site that next week Jeff will face off against The Heart Break Kid, Shawn Michaels, which should be a good match.

Well moving on to the story, I'm going to put a picture of how Felicia is supposed to look like on my pro she might look familiar. She's from a music video from years ago.
Felicia POV

"Hey Hardy, this is your new partner." Hunter said with his hand on my shoulder.

"Felicia...right?" He said extending his hand.

"Yeah that's me." I took his hand and smiled brightly.

"So look guys go over that script, and I'll see you both later on tonight. Okay"

"Yeah, man for sure." He replied to the King of Kings.

"Thanks Hunter."

"No problem." He waved goodbye to the both of us.

Now it was just me and the Rainbow Haired Warrior. He looked over to me smiled and gestured for me to come in. I sat in some chair in there I noticed he had bottles of purple, blue and green dye on a bench; I remembered The Game's comment earlier. It looks like Jeff had been painting his arm just before Hunter knocked. I immediately noticed his black finger nail polish;

"So Felicia, where are you from?" He asked this without looking up.

"California, Los Angeles to be more specific."

"L.A. huh… That's cool one of my favorite cities to be in actually. I love the whole Hollywood vibe."

"I love LA. It just never gets boring." Hollywood is definitely a place everyone should get to see at least once in their lives.

"So how old are you? If you don't mind me asking."

"I'm actually 21." He finally looked up.

"Cool" He paused and took a good look at me. "That's a nice choice of hair color." He said referring to my bright purple streaks.

"Yeah we look like a team already." Jeff smiled in agreement. He noticed the cartoon character on her forearm.

"Who's that?"

I looked down at my arm. "Oh this, it's Harley Quinn. She was my favorite character on the Batman cartoon from like years ago."

"You got any more tattoos?"

"I got Marilyn on wrist." I said lifting my right wrist for him to see. "It's my middle name."

"You got any more piercings other than that one?" He said referring to my septum ring.

"My navel and both my ears are stretched out to 0g. I was planning on getting my tongue and lip pierced put my schedule would not allow it."

"You know who Shannon Moore is?"

"Yes, I loved him on WCW!" He's totally underestimated.

"He's got a tattoo shop. It's called Gas Chamber Ink, in Southern Pines, NC. You should stop by sometime."

"Yeah maybe I should."

"So whose idea was it for you to get a partner?" I asked curious to know because Jeff Hardy is the most popular face on Raw.

"It was an idea that Michael Hayes and Stephanie came up with. I thought it was cool." He paused. "I heard you were good at aerial type stuff?" I smiled; I just couldn't wait till I got my first match to show what I can do.

"Yes I am, Stephanie called me and told she was interested in my skills. I like the rush. But not too many companies hire girls to wrestle anymore, it's all fucking eye candy now."

"Man, I know what you mean, there's a bunch of those here. They come here wear loads of makeup, pose for Playboy and they can't wrestle to save their lives. Total BS." Jeff finished on his arm.

I nodded in agreement and looked down at my watch. It was almost show time. "Hey I'm going to get dressed its almost time for the skit with Hunter."

"I'll be waiting at the curtain." He got up and exited the room.

I got into a purple tank top showing off my midriff, black skinny pants and my wrestling boots even though I wasn't going to be in action. I applied some eyeliner and some lipstick. I was just moments away from my debut on Raw. This is where the nerves start to kick in. I made my way to the curtain area; I immediately spotted Jeff looking at Hunter on the monitor.

"Hey." I said walking over to him.

"Nervous?"

"Yup…." I said folding my arms under my chest.

"Don't worry about it you'll do great." He said placing his hand on my shoulder.

"Jeff your music is about to hit." The stage hand informed Jeff, and it did. I took a deep breath and waited for my cue.

RAW

Jeff made his way out the curtain. He began his pelvic thrusts, greeted the fans and Made his way to the ring. After the music died down Hunter started talking again.

"Jeff I respect you. We worked together the past few weeks, made a pretty good team." Hunter paused as the crowd cheered. "But at Armageddon, respect means nothing! No one and I mean no one will get in my way for a shot at the WWE title."

King: The Cerebral Assassin made it very clear to Jeff Hardy that his respect for him won't mean anything at Armageddon.

Hunter dropped his mic and got in Jeff's face and began to assault him in the middle of the ring.

J.R.: Now this isn't fair. Jeff didn't do anything to him.

The camera is faced at the titan tron. That's my cue. I run out with a chair in hand.

King: Who's that??

J.R.: I have no idea…

Hunters back was facing me. He was just about to deliver the Pedigree. I slipped into the ring and Bam! Gave Triple H a good chair shot to the back. I dropped the chair, and made my way over to Jeff. I pushed him out the ring and helped him up and we made our way up the ramp.

"See that wasn't bad?" Jeff said as we made it over the curtain.

"Guess not, but I've never been in front of like 20,000 people before." At FCW it was never more than 500 people ever.

"I've been wrestling for years now and I still get nervous before every match." Jeff admitted. Just then I turned around as I felt a light tap on my shoulder. It was Melina and Mickie James. Jeff had pointed to the back as he walked away. Meaning he would meet me in the locker room.

"It's Felicia right?" I nodded "Hi. I'm Melina and this is Mickie. Congratulations on your debut!"

"Thanks a lot. I was pretty nervous about it."

"Don't worry you'll get over that soon enough."I smiled. She seems like a nice girl.

"Listen, we have a match coming up right now. But if you ever need anything don't hesitate to ask us." This was said by Mickie.

"Thanks, I see you guys around." I waved to them. As I was making my way back to the locker room, I just happened to run into the Legend Killer. He stops right in front of me. He looked me up and down.

"I've never seen you before."

"I'm the new diva." I said rather shyly. It was Randy Fucking Orton!

"Welcome to Raw." He began walking backwards, not taking his eyes off me. "I'll be seeing you around." I just smiled and turn around. I've heard stories about that guy. No way was I going fall for his little games. I know when guy means business. I got two brothers of my own, and have mostly guy friends. I learned a lot from them.

By the time I made it in the locker room Jeff looked like he was about ready to go. I changed as quickly as I possibly could. I got my stuff and we were on our way. The ride to the hotel was pretty quiet. I guess he needs his quiet time. I didn't say anything; I just turned on my iPod and listened to some Killswitch Engage. When we arrived Jeff suggested we order some room service. I got a burger Jeff got some spaghetti.

He turned on the TV. "You want to watch a movie?"

"Sure. What's on?"

"Charlie and the Chocolate Factory."

"Johnny Depp. Yes. Let's watch that one!" He gave me a weird stare. What, like I'm supposed hide my feelings for Johnny Depp. Ha! I think not.

"Man, you're lucky I actually like the movie." I stuck my tongue out at him. He was a pretty chill guy; Just wish he would speak more about himself.

So the movie was funny even though I've seen it about a million times. I just can't get over the part where the grandma goes "I like Grapes." Jeff was having a good time too; he was really paying attention to that movie. We got to the part where the gum chewing girl turned into a big blueberry. Then Jeff's stupid phone starts going off.

Jeff POV

I hate when cell phones ruin movies, it's probably Matt. I better pick it up. I just open it and answered.

"Hello?"

"Jeff, it's me Beth"

A/N: Plz review and tell me what you think! The more reviews I get the more anxious I am to write another chapter.