I DO NOT OWN ANYONE OR ANYTHING IN THIS STORY BESIDES THE OC'S.

Brittney's Point of View-

I unbuckled my seatbelt when he got parked helping the seatbelt slide to the proper spot before pushing the door open climbing out and grabbed what I needed when Justin led me to the door with his hand resting on my back the whole way, it gave me a burst of confidence and I loved the fact he decided to tag along to entertain me and it will probably be for the best, I don't know how I went through the last one without him. Justin pulled the door open letting me walk in first and I led him the way to the empty room they had designated as the photo studio for promo shoots like this, I knew this had to be done when I was told that I would win the belt like any other star had to do when they were given the belt. I pulled the door open to the room letting Justin walk in first, and it was funny because Dusty didn't turn around to see that it was Justin.

"There is our beautiful champion!" Dusty said as he turned around seeing Justin which caused his eyes to bug out as I still stood in the hall trying so hard not to laugh at the moment that was taking place, Dusty's face was priceless when he realized it was Justin not me and I had to use all my control not to burst into laughter. "Oh, hi Justin…" Dusty said.

"Hi, I don't get complimented on how beautiful I am?" Justin asked in a somewhat offended tone putting his hands on his hips.

"I thought the beautiful champion line covered it." Dusty said as I could tell he was somewhat awkward as he scratched at the back of his neck.

"I'm just joking with you, I came to keep her company…you don't mind, do you?" Justin asked as he pointed over to me with this thumb as I joined them finally trying to suck in my laughs of the embarrassment that had taken place.

"Not at all…why don't you go suit up in your attire and I will get the photographer to start setting up for you?" Dusty asked.

"Is wardrobe here?" I asked.

"Why do you need wardrobe?" Dusty asked.

"Am I not changing my character since Wade is now a part of NXT and isn't really going to continue on with FCW?" I asked.

"It's up to you if you want to change your character…" Dusty said as I nodded my head, "But if you insist on looking what wardrobe has, they are here anyway and they have a rack hanging over there." He said pointing out where they were.

"Thanks." I said as Justin walked with me over to the racks of clothing finding a attire that I liked, it was pink and black and it resembled much of Layla's attire but it was a skirt not shorts. I pulled it off the rack holding it up to myself looking down at it when I looked up Justin was holding up another set of female attire up to himself.

"You think I can rock this?" Justin asked seriously.

"I think you can…it'll match your eyes." I said as serious as I could.

"Or do you like this one more?" Justin asked when he put that one up and grabbed another one that was much more like Kelly Kelly's attire trying to model it, I was biting my lip not to laugh.

"That one is much better…nonetheless, I think you will look better in it than me." I said.

"Aw, thank you." He said smiling as he put it up where he had gotten it when he looked back at me. "Is that the one you are looking at trying out?" Justin asked as he rested his arms against the two racks of clothes that was on either side of us.

"Do you like it?" I asked as I was unsure if I liked it or how my character would be portrayed with this.

"Would you be comfortable wearing it and wrestling in it? Forget the character, what do you feel comfortable wearing? The clothes doesn't make the person." Justin said as he was right about that as I looked down at it realizing that I probably don't want this and I already changed my attire twice since I had joined FCW and don't want to bother with it again.

"I think I will stay with the attire I have because I am the most used to it." I said putting it up.

"But at least if they want you to do a change of attire you know which one to go to." Justin said.

"Yeah….I better go change, will you hold onto the belt?" I asked.

"Absolutely." Justin said smiling as I handed him the belt trusting him with it, he knew how to treat it and Lord knows he had trusted me with his belt before. I went behind the changing three door shade area they had along with two curtains that connected it with the wall so I could have more privacy. I changed into my attire along with the boots heading out of the shade area putting my clothes that I was wearing along with my shoes in the corner so it won't be in the way when I walked out heading over to where they had the vanity up for hair and make-up. I walked over to that area looking over seeing Justin sitting in the seat next to it with the belt wrapped around his waist and he was snapping pictures of himself with it.

"Having fun?" I asked as the hair dresser begun putting strands through the curling iron that was already heated up for however long.

"Yeah, this may be the only time I can wear the Diva's belt." Justin said smirking as he stood up walking over to me standing beside me taking a picture of us both and he flipped the phone over to see the picture cracking up at the picture itself because we ended up getting the hairdresser in it as well and she was not amused at all.

"What other ones did you take?" I asked curiously as he went through the pictures on his phone including the ones he took on tour seeing a picture of Wade who looked the most pissed I have ever seen him pissed. "What happened in this one?" I asked trying not to laugh at the picture itself when Justin looked back at it bursting out in a loud laugh.

"Funny story…" Justin said.

"Oh god, it is never good when it starts out with funny story with you." I said knowing it must be good but yet mean if it starts out like that.

"Well, we were pulling out of the parking lot at night so it was dark and Heath was already asleep in the passenger seat leaving me awake in the back seat and Wade was driving. I had my feet spread out across the back seat trying to get comfortable when I noticed Wade wasn't turning around to look out the back window as he pulled out, he was using his rearview mirror instead so I decided to be a jackass and I slammed my foot against the back of his seat making this loud thud like he had hit someone, it was so loud it even woke Heath up. I was trying SO hard not to laugh when Wade begun freaking out turning to look into the back window which I went along with it trying to play that I didn't do anything when I saw a lady stand up picking her dog up which freaked me out because I was like 'maybe he did hit someone' then Wade got out scared more than I am when I can see Wade talking with the lady and she had to convince him he didn't hit her nor her dog but when he got into the car my prank was ruined and I snapped this picture when he turned around the first time…didn't realize how funny it looks." Justin said laughing throughout this story and let out a harder laugh at the end, I was laughing so hard and it was hard cause I couldn't really move because of my hair being done and make-up trying to be done on me.

"You did that to Heath once didn't you?" I asked.

"Yeah, that one was the best one yet and that is where I got the idea to do it…Wade was not amused, it wasn't until we got to the hotel that he just started laughing…" Justin said.

"I would have been laughing if I was there, you know that." I said as I was told to rub my lips together to spread the gloss amongst my lips.

"I know you would have…I can't believe I kept that picture." Justin said as he wiped at his eyes from laughter.

"You ready?" The photographer asked as he approached us.

"I think so." I said as I looked from him to Justin who stripped the belt from his waist and buckled it back to where it was before he had put it on.

"Knock them dead." Justin said smirking confidently.

"I doubt that." I said as I pulled the belt onto my shoulder as he turned me and pushed me towards the white backdrop area to get it done.

"You can do it…" Justin said confident in me as I stepped onto the tarp under all the lights looking over at Justin who stood besides the photographer with his arms crossed over his chest smiling as the photographer squatted down with his camera. I put my hands on my hips and shifted my weight onto my one foot and smiled kind of like a lot of the other diva's poses are and Justin tried to mock it and pretended to toss long invisible hair over his shoulder getting me to laugh.

"Stop it Justin." I said containing my laughter.

"Stop what?" Justin asked trying to play clueless as he continued doing small stupid things like that making me genuinely smile and laugh making me feel comfortable with what the photographer had asked me to do with the poses and such, I had never felt comfortable during one of these shoots before.

"I got to go reload, relax." The photographer said as Justin walked onto the tarp with me carrying two bottles of water handing me one taking a drink of it trying not to smear my lip gloss that I had on.

"How do the photos look?" I asked.

"They are looking good…" Justin said nodding.

"I should do a set of ridiculous photos…like one could be of me lifting you above my head." I said.

"Like you can do that."

"You didn't believe that I could give you a piggy back ride and look how well that turned out." I said as I took a sip of my water again.

"True but I don't see you being able to lift me above your head."

"You want me to prove you wrong?"

"Or prove me right?" Justin threw back.

"Yeah, let me try this." I said setting my water bottle to the side of the tarp so it won't ruin it because it wasn't the company's tarp to begin with so I walked back over confidently wrapping the belt around my waist as I did so Justin stood there like a board as I was trying different ways to lift him up and the highest I could lift him was onto my shoulder but I didn't see the photographer come back into the area and snapping the pictures of me trying to accomplish this. I set him back down on his feet after the tenth try hunched over trying to rejuvenate and trying to think of a new way to do this.

"Told you that you can't do it." Justin said.

"I so can do this." I said as I did it one more time getting him to lift above my head for a little while before I had to set him back down when someone cleared their throat, Justin and I turned around seeing Wade standing there trying not to laugh, probably at the sight that I just picked Justin up above my head for no apparent reason. "Wade…what are you doing here?" I asked walking over to him and Justin wasn't far behind me, the photographer didn't seem to be impressed that I just left in the middle of the set.

"I'm here to see you being Ms. Olympia and lift Justin over your head." Wade said as I turned to Justin.

"Oh, that was just a dare and all in good fun…" I said.

"Right, dares…I was texted saying WWE thought it would be for the best if I came in and did a few sets of promo photos with you just in case if they need them." Wade explained.

"Oh, let me finish my single photos and you can join me." I said excited to be able to do photos with Wade and got to spend some alone time with him for a few minutes to an hour depending on what the photographer feels is needed, but I didn't mind either way.

"Are you ready?" The photographer asked drawing my attention away from the excitement of seeing Wade.

"Yeah…" I said looking back at him then back to Wade smiling then to Justin who picked my water bottle up for me taking it aside watching him as he led Wade to the side of the photographer pulling out his phone snapping a picture with his phone of me with the belt in the new position that the photographer had put me in.

"Okay, I think we have enough solo ones…Wade, would you step in please." The photographer said looking to Wade who just arrived smiling widely.

"That is if she promises not to pick me up above her head like Justin here." He said jokingly.

"Unless if you want me to." I shot back smiling and I crossed my legs over the other playing with the ends of my hair sheepishly seeing Justin roll his eyes.

"I may want to because that will be beyond amusement to me." Wade said as stepped onto the tarp walking up to me standing awkwardly next to me, we faced each other and I wanted to rest my hands on his shirt covered chest that was bulging through the skin tight shirt to make these pictures more seductive and more of a valet type poses like a lot of those that in WWE do but I didn't want to cross the line.

"Why don't we have Wade stand behind Brittney, wrap your arms around her but don't cover the belt." The photographer said.

"Why certainly, I don't mind wrapping my arms around such a beautiful woman." Wade said smirking making me blush, I had never heard Wade say anything like that before but yet it was flattering and made me let out a nervous chuckle sheepishly.

"I'm not that beautiful." I said pushing a strand of hair out of my face.

"Stop that, you are quite beautiful…plus, you're strong and Lord knows you can probably hurt me if you needed to." Wade said.

"Like I would hurt you…" I said.

"You may…"

"Will not…you have known me for how long?" I asked.

"Quite a while and you have always proved to be the right type…"

"Type for what?' I asked as I finally turned to look over my shoulder at the man behind me.

"That fit perfectly for me…I was actually kind of shocked when you volunteered to be my valet but I am kind of glad you did."

"I'm glad I did too." I said smiling back at him.

"You know, this belt looks good around your waist…" Wade said.

"Thanks…I think that I am finally realizing that I deserve it…"

"You do…I'm proud of you, you certainly have blossomed a lot since you got here and I am proud to say that I am associated with you." Wade said making me blush as I looked to my feet so he couldn't see the redness on my face as I looked up seeing Justin sitting in the seat from earlier texting away on his phone but I didn't really think about it because I enjoyed what was taking place with Wade.

"Why don't you two do a different position, go crazy with it." The photographer said as Wade without warning picked me up into a cradle getting me to scream.

"I'm not going to drop you." Wade said smirking down at me as I wrapped my arms tightly around him afraid that he would drop me.

"That is what I've been told before but I always got dropped." I said making eye contact with him.

"You trust me though, right?" Wade asked.

"I trust you, but I also trusted those people beforehand." I said.

"I like this position but I can't see the belt." The photographer said as Wade set me down and I unstrapped the belt when I turned to Wade.

"If we do this one, will you let me do it to you?" I asked curiously smirking knowing that Justin would let me do it to him and I was kind of unsure if I was able to do it to Wade but was willing to try.

"Psh, you won't be able to lift me." Wade said as he lifted me back up and I lifted the belt up with my one hand proudly as I tightened my other hand around his neck digging my nails into his shoulder.

"Perfect!" The photographer said as he snapped a few pictures of it as I kicked my feet a couple of times and I even caught Wade smiling a couple of times before he set me down onto my feet.

"Let me try this, Justin can you hold this." I asked walking to the edge of the tarp when Justin walked over grasping the belt holding onto it as I walked back to the center attempting to pick Wade up when the photographer was snapping photos.

"Try piggy back, she has strong leg muscles." Justin said getting me to snap my head to look at him giving him a dirty look and he shrugged.

"He didn't mean it the way it came out." I said, maybe I was the only pervert but I honestly took it dirty.

"I'm sure he didn't…but there is only one way to find out." Wade said smirking and winking as I blushed turning to look to Justin who turned around and walked away with my belt.

"Justin, she needs the belt." The photographer said.

"I know, I know." Justin said walking back handing me the belt.

"You okay?" I asked curiously.

"Just fine…just having fun watching you trying to flirt with Wade." Justin said as I looked back to Wade who was checking his phone then he looked up to me smiling.

"Do you think his thoughts towards me changed?" I asked.

"I don't know…" Justin said shrugging.

"Will you be able to find out for me?" I asked nervously hoping Justin can talk to Wade considering they were best of buds and men talk about us women, don't they?

"I'll see what I can do." Justin said not in a joyous tone, I hugged him excitedly before I grabbed my belt before scampering back to the center with Wade where we were put into another pose that we were close and it was the pose I wanted to do earlier where I was pressed against his chest where my hands rested on his chest and we were both turned our faces to look at the camera as we were pressed up against each other, his arms were wrapped around me resting on the arch of my back.

"Let's move the belt to where it is resting on your shoulder." The photographer said as Wade unsnapped the belt.

"That was easy." Wade said smirking.

"Are you undressing me now?" I asked as I mentally smacked myself for saying that when he smirked.

"I haven't even begun undressing you." He shot back smirking as he buttoned it back up holding it up as I slid my arm through it and the photographer came in moving it to get viewed better in the shot. I couldn't help but to smile that Wade was saying what he was saying to me and being as flirty with me making me feel confident in that a relationship may happen sometime between us and made my crush on him grow because the chances of actually being able to go out with him has shined brighter today, and today of all day's was weird.

"Wade, would you change into your ring attire as I reload?" The photographer asked after that round of shots.

"Yeah, no problem." He said.

"Oh, don't mind my pile of clothes in the corner…didn't realize you would be here." I said to Wade.

"That is no problem compared to the messiness that is in the men locker room at the shows." Wade said as he turned around from walking backwards to head towards the changing area after going to pick up the bag that I hadn't noticed before when I felt someone standing beside me and I looked over seeing Justin handing me the water from beforehand.

"Who were you texting?" I asked curiously as I turned to focus on him.

"Heath…have to keep myself busy somehow…here, let me snag that picture for you." Justin said as I quickly capped my water swallowing the water in my mouth before setting it aside wrapping the belt around my waist doing the peace symbol like I do in majority of pictures that I take with my friends or on my camera, Justin smiled and rolled his eyes. "Here, let's take one together for keep sakes." He said as he walked onto the tarp with the phone, we moved the phone and ourselves in wacky positions finally able to get us two and the belt into the picture.

"How come no one told me we were doing FaceBook type pictures? It's FaceBook, right?" Wade asked, he was so out of the social media thing and doesn't keep up like some of us but he tried his best to keep up with it, he had accounts but catching him on it was hard to find.

"Yeah, it's Facebook type pictures, you want to join?" I asked smiling trying not to let him catch me as I looked him up and down in his trunks, knee pads, boots and the black jacket slouched over his shoulders.

"May I?" He asked in his British accent looking over to Justin who just looked at Wade with this look that I had never seen Justin give Wade, I can't tell if it was anger, jealousy or what it was but I had never seen Justin give that look to anyone.

"Sure…I have no problem." Justin said as Wade jumped in the photos before the photographer came back.

"Would you like me to snap a picture of you guys? I got a printer that I could print out these pictures for you." The photographer offered.

"You won't mind?" I asked.

"Not at all." The photographer said smiling as Justin and Wade stood on either side of me, each of them had an arm wrapped around me and I wrapped my arm around Justin easily but Wade so much taller it was hard to wrap it around his shoulders so I went with wrapping both my arms around their waist for a few photos.

"We should carry you Egyptian style." Justin said jokingly as I let out a chuckle.

"Let's do it." Wade said as they squatted down swinging my legs out in front of me, my arms wrapped around their shoulders digging my nails into their shoulders as I sat in their arms laughing at the fact they actually did it, the photographer snapped a couple of pictures of it before they set me down and took a couple casual ones again before Justin picked up our water bottles climbing out of the way of the photo set, we did the last round of photos that the photographer wanted to do with both of us in our ring attire, didn't understand why he needed it but he was just doing what he was ordered but I didn't mind being there with Wade and having to be in his embrace, his arms wrapped around me or my arms resting on the hardness of his pectoral muscles that were now bare.

"That should be it, what photos do you guys want printed? I can only do five by sevens." He said.

"Um, let me change real quick and I'll look over it with you, I don't want to stay in this any longer than I have to and I'm really quite uncomfortable." I said looking over to Wade who had grabbed himself a water from the catering table and started up a conversation with Justin, or vice versa.

"Certainly, let me go load these up and whenever you guys are ready…" He said nodding to the two men.

"Thank you so much, never caught your name." I said as I outstretched my arm to shake his hand.

"Charles." He said smirking as he shook my hand.

"Nice working with you Charles, and sorry for our madness…."

"I know how it is when it comes to being with your best friend and boyfriend."

"No, not boyfriend…best friends…I wish the one was my boyfriend though." I said looking over at Wade with a dreamy stare when Wade looked over at me smiling as we made eye contact smiling myself as he did a slight wave at me getting me to do a slight wave back to him.

"Well, the way you guys were flirting…I won't be surprised if he didn't like you as well." Charles said as he looked back at the two before he walked past me to go load up the photos as I smiled to myself before I looked down at my feet as I crossed my arms over my chest as I turned on my heels heading towards the shade area hoping Wade doesn't come in while I'm in here but I'm assuming he would know considering he won't see me wandering around out there.