Your my one and only, but am I yours?

By: Chris.Jericho.Holic

Disclaimer: Oh my freaking goodness. I never expected this many people to like this story so far. Anyway, thanks to the people who reviewed aka Inday, 68 stones from a broken heart, JCJF.lover, aphotshot, foreverafan15, and of course my girl Luna. I really appreciate all the wonder reviews honestly. Well here is chapter two. :D

"Come on Luna, this is your first day as a WWE Diva. You should already be ready" exclaimed Winery who was sitting on their couch

"I'm coming, if you hold your damn horses, I'll be down there in a minute." Luna replied

Luna raced down the stairs wearing black jeans with a pink skull belt on it, a white top with a red skull with a heart around it. The outfit complimented her curves, and she looked gorgeous. Her shoulder length, ruby red hair was hung loosely. She had her iphone in her hand and waited for Winery to get her butt up from the couch.

"Winery, you need to move your ass, if you want me to make my appointment."

"Damn, it took you that fucking long to get that outfit? Geez, why didn't you just wear a mini skirt and a tight shirt? Seriously, you won't get hired looking like a wrestler. I mean look at Kelly fucking Kelly. Kelly Kelly looks like a Barbie skank. She got hired by flaunting her boobs." Winery joked

"Pla-lease. I can get hired without looking like a slut, I mean. I am not only gorgeous; I can wrestle too."

Winery rolled her eyes playfully. Luna grabbed the car keys and Winery locked the door. Soon they left their apartment building, and got into Luna's car, which was 2007 Beemer. It was custom-made with the tan interior and PMD seats and everything. Luna drove off, on her way to the Headquarters of WWE. Soon they arrived in the parking lot, and Luna let out a big sigh.

"Winery, I don't think I can do this. I mean, I'm not pretty enough to work for the WWE. I mean, I am bigger than all of the other divas. I…" Luna was cut off by Winery

"Luna, I am telling you. You are more than worth this job. You are not bigger than any of these divas; they are just smaller than you. I mean, you can see the fucking rib-cage of half of those divas. You have curves, like any normal girl. You are beautiful the way you are. I wouldn't lie to you, and you know that. I love you more than anything, and if you don't get out of this damn car, I'm going to kick your ass."

"Winery, you always know what to say, to make me feel better." Luna said gratefully.

"Of course I do. You're my best friend; I'm supposed to do that. Anyway, you need to get a move on, or you'll miss your appointment. We're going to have to run, if we don't leave like right now."

Luna and Winery exit their respected car, and locked the door. They walked down the parking lot, until they got to the main entrance. When they arrived, Luna and Winery were greeted by the usher. They walked around the building until they were in front of Vince's office. Winery hugged Luna good-luck and left Luna to face the "Owner" by herself. Luna raised her hand to knock on the door, and as if psychic, Vince said "Come in". Luna opened the door, and looked at the aging owner. She smiled sweetly at him and sat on his comfy chairs.

"Well, Ms. Starr, I've been waiting to finally meet you. I've heard some amazing stuff about you. I mean, did you really beat a guy to win the FCW Heavyweight Championship?" Vince asked eagerly

"Yes, Sir… I did…"

"Wow. A small little girl like you beating those gigantic men is amazing indeed. Well, Ms. Starr we would really like you to be our newest diva. Are you interested?"

"Are you freaking serious? Of course I would, I mean it's always been a dream of mine to be here. But, what would I do for your company?"

"Well, our creative team, will make a storyline for you when are scheduled to debut. But, I guarantee that it will be perfect for you, nothing that you wouldn't want to do."

"Wow, Mr. McMahon, I honestly don't know what to say, to any of this" Luna said, when the shock went away

"Please Ms. Starr call me Vince. And, you don't have to say anything, just say you'll do it, please?" Vince said almost like a beg.

"Ok, Vince. If I can call you that, you must call me Luna or heck ever Starr. But, please don't call me Ms. Starr."

"Well, Luna. If that gets you to sign with us, I'll do just that. Ok, well you just sign the dotted lines and you're an official WWE Diva."

Vince handed Luna the pen and she gracefully grabbed it. She signed her name

Luna Starr, on the dotted line. Vince flashed a smile at her.

"Welcome to the WWE, Luna."

Luna smiled sweetly at Vince and put her hand out. Vince shook her hand with a friendly grasp. Luna left Vince office and walked around the building looking for Winery. Without paying attention to what she was doing; she walked right smack into Jeff Hardy.

A/N: Sorry to leave you guys at such a cliff-hanger… Anyway, I was wondering.

When Jeff and Luna start talking, should he try to hit on her? Should he just be sweet old Jeff? Or, should he be like a little Randy Orton and be conceiving little jerk? You decide.

Much Love

-Samantha