Hello guys. I'm back! Starting from now, I'll officialy have no life. So yeah... I'll try to update my stories more often. Enjoy this chapter tho! :)
Chapter 4
Focus Elena. Focus. Dang it. I gazed at the monitor and glared at everyone who were cheering during the John Cena and CM Punk's match at Nights of Champions. Not that it wasn't great. I was just frustrated seeing Eve winning the Divas championship belt... again... for the third times.. I close the "Solve These Maths Equation" book that Randy just bought me, (He's cute I know).
I sighed in frustration, thinking about where was the storyline going to bring me. My career could end once the creative decided to break me and Dolph apart. I watched their match in amazement, smiling at how awesome their wrestling skills were. I would never be that awesome.
"Hey baby. Have you stuffed your big stomach?" Randy interrupt my thoughts, kissing my head, shaking my hair after that.
"Thanks Randy. Girls love to hear that. You have no idea." I mumbled in frustration.
"I'm sorry?" He apologized. Letting his hands ran through my arms.
"Are you on your period?" He added, as seemed he was counting the date.
"No need to count. I'm not." I slapped his chest softly and laughed.
"I'll tell you privately later." I continued, smiling, at least the smile that I gave to him was a true smile not the fake one.
"Ok then. Want something?"
"Sure. Buy me an iPhone."
"You have money?"
"Mom won't let me."
"I'll have to think about that." He said, in his "I'm planning something for my lovely girlfriend" voice.
"Aww." I tilted my head and kissed his lips.
"Okay, Randy. You can stop now." A femenine voice making Randy pulled away from me.
"Hey Eve."
"Come here." I stared at Randy for a second, he moved his head at Eve's direction to show his approval.
"So I talked to Vince about your career."
"And..." My face light up like a flash light.
"He agreed to make you the next divas champion."
Oh my god. I couldn't believe this was actually happening. I smiled widely.
"Under one condition." She muttered in a "this is bad news" voice.
"Randy has to wrestle you; like destroy you in the ring. Making him look bad and you look good. I reminded him this is PG-"
"How on earth is that supposed to make me look good?" I cried. I would be the most boring champion ever after Layla's reign.. I couldn't blame Lay tho. She didn't have much air time to show she was a good champion. I sighed conceitedly, knowing that, this was the only way I could get that belt on my grip. Thinking again, that wouldn't make me look good. That would make me look bad. I mean, if you're a champion ain't you supposed to be like a champion. Not being destroyed by a man known as my boyfriend before I got a chance to hold the championship. This was really fudged up. I would be the weakest Divas champion ever.
"Well, you want it or not? This is your only opportunity."
"Okay." I chewed my lips. My tears began to fall. Not happy tears, sad tears, thinking what have I done to Vince to make me deserve this. I might be a little dramtic on this. But this was my dream, but all the things that I had planned out earlier didn't came true. Instead, all of it turned into a nightmare- with a good ending.
"I told Vince you'd love it though. So no worries."
"But what's the point of Randy destroying me? That's dumb."
"Divas Championship Belt" Eve said in a dramatic voice, rendered me completely speechless.
"Okay." I rolled my eyes, chewing my bottom lip.
"I'm gonna go to the new divas championship photoshoot thingy."
"Okay then. Love you."
"Love you too Elena, don't think too much. Keep calm and fuck that snake!" I let out a soft laugh.
"After marriage."
"You're boring."
"and you love me."
"That's true." Eve hugged me and too soon, she pulled away from the hug.
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