Losing Grip Chapter 2: Nice to meet you!, a wrestling fanfic

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Chapter 2

'3 months later'

"Do I look good?" Andrea nervously checked the suit she was wearing for her big day. Lana smiled eyeing her friend "You look gorgeous Hun! I bet you will impress old Vinnie Mac with that.". "Haha! Yeah I look like Steph in that suit. But finally I have an event to wear it. I'm so nervous Lana!" she answered biting her lip confused. Her friend walked up to her and took Andrea in her arms "It's gonna be great Babe. Don't worry so much, everything will be alright." Lana said petting her friends back friendly. "You sure, you don't wanna come with me now? I could really need you." Andrea took Lana's hands holding them and her friend smiled "Nah. Just leave me the backstage pass here and I will be there as soon as I cleaned everything and went to get some food.". Andrea nodded and took her stuff to leave off to the arena. This should be her huge day, not only it was the biggest order she ever got, but it also was special to her, seeing as she was a long-time WWE Fan and she always wanted to see the show live and meet some of the superstars. Andrea put her stuff in the back of the car and made herself comfortable in the driversseat, put in her "Seven Wiser" CD from Seven Wiser and started the engine of her car.

If I fall to the ground
Will you pick me up again
I don't know who I am anymore
Or why I'm holding on
I feel so useless everyday
I wake up so ashamed
I don't know who I am anymore
I'm nothing without you

Do you see that I have problems
Putting all my trust in me
I'm falling further everyday
So you see the worst in me
I'm losing grip,I'm losing everything
I'm feeling so alone
I'm losing grip,I'm losing grip

The day that I was down
I remember all your words to me
We'd look around at everything
Right in front of you
And it feels so useless everyday
I wake up so ashamed
I don't know what you think anymore
I'm nothing without you

I remember all your words to me
We'd look around at everything

Andrea sang along with her CD Player and drove through the streets of Frankfurt on her way to the arena. The closer she got, the louder got her heartbeat and she felt her pulse pounding hard. 'Just relax girl, everything will be ok!' she thought and let out a sigh. Not even fifteen minutes later she arrived at the arena. Andrea parked her car, put on her backstage pass and took a last look in the mirror before she locked her car and went to get inside the arena. Holding up her pass for the security guy, she smiled and he returned the smile opening the door for her to get in. As soon as she was inside the arena, her nervousness took over her. She let out a huge breath and walked the halls in search for Vince McMahon. Just as she was about to walk by the first locker room, the door opened and Chris Irvine, better known as Chris Jericho, almost bumped into her. "Oh hello beautiful lady, where are you going so fast?" he smiled at her leaning against the door-frame. Andrea smiled nervous "Erm...I'm searching for Vince McMahon". "May I ask who you are?" he eyed her and she answered extending her hand "My name is Andrea, I'm the event manager of this arena.". Chris shook her hand "Nice to meet you Andrea. I'm Chris. Want me to bring you to Vince's office?" and Andrea nodded her head. He smiled and lead her the way to Vince McMahon's office. "Here we are young Miss." Chris pointed to the door, Andrea flashed a light smile still being nervous "Thank you very much". He friendly tapped on her shoulder "Your welcome. Maybe I see you later!" he winked at her and walked back the hall. When he had disappeared, Andrea checked her outfit once again before she knocked on the door. "Come in!" a voice answered from inside and she opened the door looking in "Mr. McMahon?". He looked up from his papers taking off his glasses "Yes?" and waited for her response. "I'm Andrea King, the event manager of the arena. I just wanted to ask, if everything was like you wanted it." she stated looking at him, Vince started smiling getting up from his chair and walked towards her. He extended his hand to her "Nice to meet you Hun. Call me Vince please. Why don't you come in for a second so we can talk?". Andrea smiled shaking his hand and took a seat in front of the desk, Vince took a seat himself and leaned on the desk smiling "Well Andrea, I must admit everything was just perfect. I couldn't have done it better myself. Just wish some guys back in the states would do such a great job like you did.". Her nervousness flew away when she heard those words from Vince McMahon "Thank you! Well if you wouldn't have given me such a clarified list of what you needed, I probably wouldn't have been able to put it up like that.". Vince smiled at her "Good that it helped! Another thing I wanted to talk about, I heard from some co-workers here that you are a WWE fan yourself, is that right?" and Andrea had to choke at that question, she knew, she had to kick some butts after everything was done. "Yeah I am, since a lot of years actually." her answer came shortly after she cleared her throat. He nodded "Well than let me give you a special 'thank you'. You get a seat right at ringside and before the event starts, I will introduce you to every single superstar that is here tonight. How does that sound?". Did he really say those words? Andrea couldn't believe it, her chin dropped and she stuttered "Mr. McMahon! I'm speechless, it's already so amazing to be here. But this just made my day!". "Your welcome Hun! And it's Vince, don't forget!" he winked at her and Andrea got up extending her hand towards him "Thank you very much Vince". Vince lead her the way to the door and told her to send a co-worker later for bringing her to his office again.