A/N: I only own Iris. Hope you like the story. Let me know. I also am currently writing Risen. Please R & R both. I would like to know how you feel. Like the other story there is not two shows, only one. Enjoy.
Hi, I am Iris. I am 5'8, blondish-brown hair, brown eyes, and 120 lbs. I am out of college and just turned 21. I agreed to go on your with my brother. He wanted me to go to take a break before I go into law school. I agreed after he bugged me constantly for a month. He had no problem getting the boss to agree, especially since he is married to the boss's daughter. Guess who my brother is yet? It is Paul Levesque, otherwise known as HHH. He is 15 years older than I am because our parents didn't really expect me.
I am so nervous. We leave in a day. I am excited, but sad at the same time. I am leaving all my friends for almost a year. I will get to travel all over the US, Japan, and England. I am meeting them tonight to be ready when we fly out to New York City. The first show I get to experience is Wrestlemania, which is probably a good thing since I don't follow wrestling every week. I only know the wrestlers who are Paul's friend. Therefore, that means I know Shawn Michaels, Kevin Nash, Chris Jericho, and Ric Flair. He talked about two other people he works with, but I haven't met them yet.
I arrive at the hotel and check in. I take my bags to the room. I am going to the show tonight in Greenwich. I left the hotel in a limo and was taken to the arena. I walked in and there was people running everywhere. I had gotten directions from Paul on where to meet him. I began to walk that way and got so lost. I didn't exactly fit in either. I was in a Yankees jersey, some jeans, and Converse sneakers. I was walking around when Stephanie rounded the corner with some other wrestler.
"Iris!" she yelled and pulled me into a hug. I hugged her back.
"What are you doing here so earlier?" she asked me. I looked at her and she checked her watch. She laughed.
"Never mind. You are on time. Are you looking for Paul?" she asked me. I nodded. She told me how to get there. I walked away.
"Who is that?" Jason (Christian) asked Stephanie.
"Don't even, that is Paul's little sister." Stephanie warned him.
I walked down a hall and stopped in front of a door that said 'Evolution'. I knocked. Ric answered the door.
"Shorty!" he yelled and pulled me into a hug. I hugged him back as Paul walked over and smiled at me.
"Hey, Shorty. Did ya get here ok?" he asked me. I just looked at him stupidly.
"Ok, so you got here, but did you have any problems?" he clarified. I laughed at him along with Ric.
"I got lost when I got here, but Steph was coming down the hall and she helped me out." I told him.
"I am so glad you agreed." he told me as he pulled me into the dressing room.
"You weren't going to let me say no. I kind of had to." I told him. He laughed and pulled me into another hug. He was sitting on one of the leather couches when two other guys walked in. They just looked at me. I tilted my head and looked at them.
"Guys, this is my little sister." he said pointing to me. I looked around and just looked at him.
"Oh you mean me. I didn't know if you meant Flair. You pointed like there was another girl in here." I said causing the smaller of the two guys to laugh. The other guy stood like a stone. I just looked at him. Paul hit me with a pillow.
"Abuse! Hi, I am Iris." I said to the two guys.
"I am Randy and this is Dave." Randy said. I smiled at them. Dave was still staring at me.
"Take a picture." I said to him. He looked at the TV.
"Does he talk?" I asked Paul. He laughed.
"Yeah, but I have to get ready for my match. Let me find Stephanie." he said and walked out. Ric was sitting on the other side and started talking to me. Paul and Stephanie walked in after a few minutes. Randy was in the bathroom and Dave was still staring at the TV.
"Iris lets go say hi to Dad." she said to me. I gave Paul and Ric a hug. I wished them all luck and went with Stephanie to say hi to Vince. I call him Dad because that is how he was introduced to me.
We walked down some hallways and turned a few times. We stopped at a door and she knocked.
"Come in!" we heard on the other side. She opened the door and walked in. We were in a nice office that had a large TV. The show was on. Paul and Ric were walking to the ring. He turned and saw Stephanie and me.
"Iris!" he said and gave me a hug.
"Hi, Mr. McMahon." I said and gave him a hug back.
"It's Vince or Dad. Are you excited about going on tour with us?" he asked me.
"Defiantly. I am glad to be out of the school scene for a little while." I said.
"Good, congratulations on the degree." he told me.
"Thank you." I said.
"Alright, Daddy, I am going to take Iris and grab some food." Stephanie said.
"Ok, are you going out tonight?" he asked her.
"I think we are going to grab something to eat, but not to late." she told him.
"Alright, remember we fly out at 10 am tomorrow." he said. We left and walked down more hallways and turned some more and went into catering.
"Glad you know where you're going." I told her. She laughed at me. We grabbed some drinks and were walking out when someone called her name.
"Steph." we heard a person calling. We turned to see a guy in a jersey and jean shorts. I didn't feel so out of place for a minute. She talked to him and we were ready to walk off.
"Who is this?" he asked her.
"I am Iris." I told him. He smiled at me and saw my jersey.
"I am John. You a Yankees fan?" he asked. I smiled.
"Nope, just wearing it to piss off Red Sox's fans." I said. He was not as amused as Stephanie was. She was laughing.
"I am a Red Sox's fan." he said annoyed.
"See, I pissed you off. Mission accomplished." I said as me and Stephanie walked off.
We went back to the locker room. All the guys were sitting around changed. Stephanie handed Paul a drink.
"We don't get one?" Ric asked. I walked in behind her carrying three more bottles of water.
"Here." I said as I threw them each a bottle. They all thanked me.
"Met anyone interesting?" he asked us.
"I think I made John mad." I confessed.
"How?" Ric asked.
"He realized I was a Yankee's fan." I told them.
"No, you told him you weren't a fan, but liked to wear the jersey to piss off Red Sox's fans." Stephanie told the rest of what actually had happened. The guys started laughing.
"At least I won't have to worry about warning him to stay away from you." Paul said laughing.
"Oh no. I am 21. You are not even going to do this. You are not making up for whatever time you missed. Dad did fine." I warned him.
"I can't promise anything." he said. We grabbed our things and got ready to leave. We were dropping things off at the hotel and going to eat.
