Just Playin a Game
Summary: Vince thinks Triple H should up his sex appeal by getting a female valet.
"Sup Brazil." Greeted a young boy as he walked into the store. He was dressed in a white t-shirt, jeans and a backwards white cap.
"Hi, Jonathan." Brazil greeted back. She paused for a second before narrowing her eyes at the boy. "Wait a minute, shouldn't you be in school?"
Jonathan shrugged, "I felt like ditchin today."
She rolled her eyes, "You know you're gonna get in trouble with your brother if he finds out you've ditched school 2 weeks in a row, you could get expelled." Jonathan shrugged once again and looked around.
"My brother doesn't care, plus he already knows. Anyway, is Amber here?"
"Yeah she's in the back, why?"
"I wanted to see if she caught Raw last night, Triple H was owning that show." John said hopping onto the counter. Brazil paused from putting the money in the cash register and turned to him.
"You know Triple H?"
"I wish, but yeah I see him on t.v., he's like the coolest wrestler ever, at least in my opinion. Why do you ask?" Brazil grabbed the newspaper sitting on the shelf below her and handed it to him, he examined it for a moment. "A valet, awesome!"
"Amber thinks I should audition."
"You should." John agreed. "Didn't you say you always wanted to be on t.v.?"
"Well yeah, but-." John cut her off.
"But what? I bet if you auditioned you'd win. I mean let's face it, your gorgeous."
"That means so much coming from a 5th grade dropout." Brazil replied sarcastically. "I'm not all that."
"Brazil your super tall, curvy, your Russian accent shows when your upset and you're the only person I know with purple eyes." Explained john as he handed the paper back to her.
She laughed as she closed the register. Bending over brazil lifted up a medium sized box and set it in front of him. He gave it an awkward look.
"What's this?"
"Well unlike you, I remembered that your birthday is tomorrow, so I got you somethin." Brazil laughed as john quickly opened the box, he was blown away when he saw a pair of glowing white sneakers. It had his name written on them in colorful graffiti and small spinners on each side.
"Wow, thanks!" John hugged brazil.
"Welcome, now come on so we can find amber." The two left to the back room.
A few days later at a hotel in Detroit
Triple H combed a hand through his blond hair before running it down his face. He looked over at the man sitting at a desk looking over pictures of different women.
"Shane are we done yet?" Whined Trips. He heard a chuckle escape shane's mouth.
"No H, for the 7th time, now come on and help and maybe it'll go faster." Trips looked down on the bed he was laying on, piled and spread out in front of him were also pictures of various women.
"But it's like a zillion pictures here." He groaned. "How come Vince isn't helping?"
"He's down in Los Angeles with Stephanie looking for girls." Shane turned around in his chair to look at Hunter. "If it makes you feel any better, stephanie isn't to excited about this either."
"I didn't expect her to be." He responded picking up a few pics from the bed, he glanced through some. Each woman in the picture looked the same as the one before, frustrated triple h threw the pictures. "Ugh, this is hopeless!" Shane rolled his eyes as he continued reading the resumes of the women he was looking at.
As hunter rested his head in his hands something grabbed his attention. He pulled a particular picture from the pile and examined it, the first thing he saw was purple. Purple eyes, purple, beautiful eyes. Next was the smile, it looked so angelic and soft. Her other features were breathtaking, from her fiery red hair that would make Lita looked like a brunette, to her amazing body that could make Trish Stratus look anorexic.
"She's perfect." Hunter hopped off of the bed and ran up to Shane, he shoved the picture in his face. "This is it, she's the girl we've been looking for, look at her." Shane looked at the picture for a moment, he examined her features before looking at her resume.
Shane's lips went into an upside down smile, impressed with her credentials. "I like her, she's beautiful so I hope the fans will take a liking to her as well and her eyes, their-."
"Breathtaking yes I realize that, just call up Vince and tell him we've got our girl." A grin appeared on The Game's face. Shane rolled his eyes with a smile as he pulled out his cell and called his father.
"Hello."
"Hey dad it's me."
"Oh hi Shane, is everything going alright?"
"Yes everything is going great." Shane took the picture from Triple H and glanced at it, he smiled. "In fact, I think we may have just found our girl."
"Oh really." Shane looked at Triple H and the two smiled.
"Really."
"Well what's the girls name?"
"Brazil Miller."
Could you guys please review and tell me if you like this story. Because I think it's good, but I want your opinion. Deville
