Author's Note: I am not affiliated with the WWE in any way. I am not in contact with Vince McMahon or any of the WWE superstars and/or WWE Divas. I am just a fan writing a simple story that I created on my own. The only things I own are any characters I might introduce not involved with the WWE.
So I just made this story out of nowhere. I erased my old stories because I just didn't have anything else to throw out at you guys. I'm sorry it's been so long since I've last written - what like, two years? LOL, whatever though I guess it's all good. I dont really have an exact plan for where this is going or where it's going to go - so just read and review so that I could see what you guys like/want to read and I could sorta work on that. Thanks for checking it out (
"Dad, this really is what I want.. School just doesn't cut it for me. I know it was wrong to do this behind your back but it's too late now. I've made my decision and signed a contract." Adriana sighed heavily, she could feel the tears welling up in her green eyes as she ran a hand through her medium length black hair - her cellphone to her ear. She finally had the chance to do what she knew she would be happy doing. Modelling just wasn't enough, and someone with her aspirations just wouldn't be able to settle for some normal job like the career of a lawyer or a doctor or anything like that.
"Adriana, you know that wrestling is nothing! It isn't even real! Adri you just have to hear me out, I thought you wanted to be a teacher, a police officer, a lawyer.. Isn't that why you're going to college!"
"Actually.. I stopped --"
"WHAAAAT! ADRIANA NICOLE THAT IS ABSOLUTELY UNACCEPTABLE! HOW COULD YOU HAVE STOPPED GOING TO SCHOOL WITHOUT LETTING ME OR YOUR MOTHER KNOW?"
"I told kuya though!" (A/N: kuya means older brother in Tagalog - a Filipino language)
"IS HE PAYING FOR YOUR TUITION! I DON'T THINK SO!"
"Dad, this is what I'm doing. Whether you and mom like it or not. I don't know what else more to say to you because there's no going back now."
Her father's voice became slightly calm as he tried to reason with her, "Adri.."
"I'm sorry, Dad.."
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Adriana took a small sip of water, cringing her small nose and throwing the plastic cup along with the rest of the water into a nearby garbage can. She stood in the middle of the hallway, clad in green booty shorts, black knee-high wrestling boots, and a black tanktop with a straight neckline and a green v-cut shirt over it which had long, flowing, hippy-lifke sleeves. Her top ended inches above her belly button - exposing her tan and toned stoumach. Her black hair was elegantly curled into waves and her newly cut side bangs were swept, the longest piece coming just to the end of her perfectly threaded and shaped eyebrow.
She closed her eyes, taking in a deep breath and also taking everything around her in for the last time. She was a wrestler now - a certified WWE Diva. She had gone through laborious training, but luckily she was a natural and things worked out fairly smoothly for her, making it able to debut a month early. Th only problem was that she was on SmackDown! - which, she knew from watching WWE television, wasn't exactly the greatest place to launch her singles career. After all, she DID want to win the Women's Champion - it was good that she was young, 23 years old, so she planned on having a long and bright career in the WWE and she wasn't going to let anything stop her..
"Woah.. Check her out," a voice with a thick Spanish accent remarked.
Adriana didn't move, pretending not to hear the whispers.. It's not that she was being conceited, but she knew for a fact that she was the only other person in the hallway - after all she DID make sure it was empty before she came here. She just wanted to be alone before her first match. She strained her ears, so she could hear every single word.
"Who's that?" A deep and gruff voice answered the first one.
"Newest diva. You didn't know? She has so much hype - East and west, the best of both worlds.." the person paused, "or at least those are what the promos say. Anyway. That's not the only hype she's brought around if you know what I mean," Adriana raised an eyebrow, pretending to stretch. Stopping for a bit when she heard no reply - it was then that she realized they were just staring at her ass... So she continued.
"What other hype..?"
"Man, you're kidding. You've been in this business for a good 4 years now and you don't know what I'm talking about?" The voice paused and sighed, "The other guys. They all want her. I pass by the locker rooms and it's all 'Adriana this, Adriana that - She's gonna be mine' It's ridiculous. Even the RAW guys are at it from what I heard."
"All this over her? That one girl? There are a dozen gorgeous women here, and they all want her?"
"You gotta admit, she's the hottest thing since Trish Stratus. Besides, you know all the others are taken. You know - she kinda looks like your type, quiet, reserved, shy. You should go for it, big guy - you can get it."
"Yeah, but what if she thinks that I just want her for sex? Like the other guys?"
"Ha.. The other guys don't even want that, they just want her. It's weird.. Like everybody's come to some sort of an epiphany you know? Anyway.. You two seem good for each other - ask her out after the show tonight... I mean just out with us for drinks you know - the regular thing."
"Oh yeah, because she'd love to go drinking with a bunch of big tough guys who talk about wrestling all the time."
"You never know.."
The two men laughed, and Adriana heard the voices die away and steps softly receding. And for some reason, her heart was racing. People already knew about her? It was expected, no doubt - but she never thought it would be like that. She shook it off and proceeded to gorilla position - ready to start her match against Michelle McCool.
DONE! ( whudduya guys think? i'm actually liking it so far. next chapter is .. well you'll see.. R&R PLEASE!