Welcome back for chapter three. We're still in my OC's point of view. I hope you all enjoy.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but my OC and idea. All others belong to their rightful owners which include the WWE and all its superstars. Also, this will contain spoilers for the December 26, 2011 Monday Night Raw
Recap: Brittany and CM Punk walked through the backstage area and met up with Zack Ryder. Zack needed to get away from Eve so Brittany had an idea that involved her walking into Zack's locker room, giving Eve the impression that he was with some other woman. She saw everything and stormed off, leaving Zack alone for once. Brittany met back up with Punk who immediately asked her if she had kissed Zack.
Thorn In Your Side
I stepped away from Phil, slightly annoyed at the fact that he sounded so jealous. "No, I didn't kiss him. As a matter of fact, why does it matter to you?"
"Zack isn't, um, single so he'd be cheating and I know how you feel about cheaters." I backed off from Phil, not wanting to scare him too much.
"If you say so, PJ." I checked my phone to see what time it was and it was almost nine, almost show-time. "It's about that time, PJ."
"Alright then. Let's get ready." The two of us headed back to Phil's locker room to grab his championship then to the curtain for the promo I was had with my insufferable uncle. "Best of luck to you."
"I hate that man so much. It's going to be fun to watch him squirm." Phil smirked and I turned away, knowing that his smirk made me several different kinds of hot. I saw my uncle walking towards the curtain wearing, oh no, Phil's 'Best In The World' shirt over his suit and I cringed. I ducked behind Phil, hiding from my uncle and it seemed it worked because he didn't say anything to me. I popped out from behind Phil and sighed, making Phil look at me funny. "I swear, he's so embarrassing. I cannot believe he is wearing that."
"I can't believe he's going out on national television in that."
"God, I hate him."
"Don't we all, BJ. Well, duty calls." Phil kissed my cheek again, making me blush and he headed out to the ring to join John. I watched the two of them in the ring off the screen next to the curtain. I smiled as the arena erupted into cheers when Phil entered the arena and lifted the championship in the air. Phil's music stopped when he grabbed a microphone. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were trying to antagonize me. Are you poking the WWE champion with a stick, John? Are ya? Because this isn't an homage. I'd say you're trying to get a reaction out of me. Can you feel it? There's a tangible question in the air right now that I would like an answer to, I'm sure all of Chicago would. Exactly what is stopping me right now from kicking you in your face?" I smirked; I always loved when Phil would push the buttons of whoever was in the ring with him. The WWE universe cheered and John looked a little annoyed with Phil.
"First of all, Punk, I'm your boss. And secondly, I may fire you." I rolled my eyes at my uncle. "But you know what, I'm not here to argue. I've taken several management classes and I've learned that I'd like to empower my talent. Since it is the holiday season, I'd like to give you a holiday gift that you would never expect. My gift is tonight, CM Punk, you are off." Oh no, Uncle John, you are the one that's off. "Ha! I got you! Who says I can't be unpredictable?" Yup, totally off. A stage hand walked up to me and handed me a piece of paper, telling me to be ready because Mr. McMahon was about to make his 'satellite' appearance. Mr. McMahon's music started to play and the crowd started to cheer. Mr. McMahon appeared on the screen and it shocked everyone.
"John, I haven't been hearing great things since allowing you to run Monday Night Raw so I've decided to hire an adviser."
"An adviser, Vince? You know I can run this show on my own, don't you worry."
"I'm not going to worry because I'm not going to let you run Raw by yourself. John, let me introduce you to someone you know very well: your new adviser, Brittany Laurinaitis!" I took a deep breath and walked out from behind the curtain, down the ramp and hopped up on the apron. Phil raised his eyebrows, as he was supposed to, and he walked over to the ropes to hold them open for me. I ducked under the ropes, earning some cheers before I grabbed a microphone.
"Brittany! How are you this holiday season?"
"Skip the pleasantries, Laurinaitis. I'm here to do one thing and that is to make sure that you don't screw this up." Phil bit back a smile and shifted his championship on his arm. John shifted his weight and I smirked at how annoyed my uncle was. "I'm going to say this one time, Laurinaitis, so listen up. You can't make any matches without consulting with me. If you do, you're fired." The crowd cheered and I lowered the microphone, signaling the end of the promo and the commercial break. Phil followed me out of the ring and my uncle tried to talk to me but I wouldn't stop to give him the time of day.
"BJ, you did great! The crowd loved you, especially when you said that if John makes a wrong move he'd be fired."
"It's not a joke, PJ. If he makes a decision that doesn't jive with the WWE universe, I have the authority to fire him."
"A beautiful woman with power. I better not let you of my sight." Phil winked at me and I felt hot again. Boy, he was sure acting weird tonight.
-FIN-
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