Chapter Four

Staring at her reflection in the mirror backstage in the Diva's locker room, Fallyn turned up the volume as 'Oh' by Ciara came on. Dancing around the room in her boy shorts and bra she grabbed the tight, low rise, black leather pants she was wearing that night. Checking her reflection in the mirror again after pulling on her tiny black fishnet top on over her hot pick push up bra. Flipping her head upside down and tousling her hair, she grinned at herself in the mirror happy with the way she looked. Tieing a pink and black bandana on her head she grabbed the black racing jacket that was hanging on the back of the bathroom door when the locker room door opened.

"Hey, they're looking for you." Torrie said walking in and closing the door behind her.

"Let me guess, they're ready to cut the promo?" Fallyn half asked, tossing a strand of hair over her shoulder.

"Yup. You're definitely looking the part of biker babe, by the way."

"Thanks." She replied with a short laugh as she walked in the direction of the parking lot.

Reaching the parking lot, she saw the camera and sound crew waiting for her, along with a few other people, one being Stephanie McMahon. Sending them all a small smile as she continued towards them, she couldn't help but remember the lecture, or as she referred to it, the first real ass chewin' of her career. Since then she'd had the sense to at least run her script changes by Steph, or if that wasn't possible one of the other writers. Coming up to the small group assembled, she said as she stood next to Stephanie,

"Heard ya'll were lookin' for me."

"Yeah. We're ready to shoot this promo. Get on the back of that bike, and whatever you do, hang on tight."

"Any reason for that little warning?" Asked Fallyn, feeling even more suspicious than she had earlier. She might not have been around long, but she knew it wasn't normal to be given as little detail as she had been about her part in a promo.

"Not at all. Just remember to hang on to him. Tight." Stephanie said, not blinking. Watching her closely for a few seconds, Fallyn couldn't find find anything in her face that told her she shouldn't do this and climbed on the back of the midnight blue and black Ducati Supersport 800SS after putting on the black helmet she was handed and flipping the visor down. As soon as she'd wrapped her leather clad arms around the stuntman's waist, he started up the bike and drove off to their mark.

Waiting at the opposite end of the parking lot Fallyn stifled a yawn and and started counting the lights from where she was to where Stephanie was standing, waiting to start shooting the promo. She was about half through when a deep voice got her attention.

"Are you ready?" The stuntman asked, looking back at her.

"Huh? Oh, yeah." She said tightening her arms around him. Giving a short nod, he flipped down his own visor and took off. They were about a third of the way tot he crew when the stuntman popped a wheelie. Letting out a small excited squeal and tightening her grip on him even more, Fallyn realized now why Stephanie had warned her. Once both wheels were back on the groud, she gave a small, still slightly nervous giggle, the adrenaline rush she was having starting to affect her. Before she knew it the motorcycle was screeching to a stop and she was swinging her leg around the back and stepping off. Pulling her helmet off, she shook out her hair and grinned at the driver.

"Thanks for the ride. See ya later." And flipping up his visor she she kissed him quickly on the cheek walked away, the camera following her.

"And... CUT!" The camera man said, removing the camera from his shoulder and holding it at his side. Walking up to Stephanie, Fallyn couldn't keep herself from asking,

"Why the hell didn't you tell me about that?"

"We were afraid you'd back out if we did." Steph answered, trying not to laugh at the look on the younger girl's face.

"Well... I'll be honest. I prolly woulda so I guess I'm glad ya'll didn't. That was a blast. I'm gonna get outta here though, if I'm right I've got to get ready to be in the ring in a few minutes."

"Yeah, you're right. You do have to be in the ring soon." Stephanie said, looking down at her script for the show quickly. Nodding Fallyn took off running for the locker room, not bothering to pay attention to where she was going. She wasn't all that surprised when she ran right into someone, knocking them both on the floor, and when she realized who it was she could barely keep from laughing.

"You should watch where you're going." Melina snapped.

"And you... Should make sure you hair peices are attached properly. It'd be a shame for you to lose it in front of all the fans." Fallyn said, gingerly picking up a rather large chunk of fake hair and handing it to the other girl with a smirk. She didn't give Melina the chance to respond however before walking off and towards the locker room. Pulling on a pink and black checkered string bikini, she quickly put her hair in two messy pig tails and yanked on a pair of dark jean cut offs. Slipping on some sandals she ran towards the ring entrance to get ready for the 'competition', if you could call it that, to start.

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When she arrived she had time to spare and quickly walked over to where Dawn, Torrie and Jackie were standing, talking amongst themselves.

"Sticking with a theme tonight?" Torrie asked, with a grin, checking out her latest outfit of the night.

"Guess so." Fallyn laughed. "Wait til ya'll see the promo I just did. I think I'll be gettin' a phone call on Thursday night."

"Why? What'd they have you doing?" Jackie asked, ginuinely curious.

"You'll have to wait to find out. When is this 'sneak peek' contest thing for SummerSlam startin'? It's bad enough that they've got us out here washin' rental cars in bikinis for what isn't anything more than a peep show. But-"

"I think it's a great idea." Lauren Jones said, coming to stand close to their group. As the all tried not to roll their eyes at her, Fallyn shook her head slowly and muttered, not caring if Lauren heard her or not,

"You would. Always were a little bit fond of T&A."

"What was that?"

"Never mind. It wasn't all that important."

"Whatever." And with that the blonde walked back over to the other group of Divas, leaving Dawn to mock her behind her back.

"That's not nice Dawn." Torrie said, holding back her laughter for a few seconds.

"Do I have an onscreen reputation for being nice?" Dawn asked, cocking an eyebrow and putting a hand on her hip.

"Ladies! We're ready to start shooting." A stage hand said loud enough for them all to hear.

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Soon they were all shucking their extra clothing, leaving them all standing there in bikinis. Walking over to stand by a 2005 black Mustang GT, Torrie, Jackie, Fallyn, and Dawn leaned back on the hood while the other four divas stood by a Audi TT Quattro. Soon a Camera was focused on Josh Matthews.

"And now, for the part of the show I know I've been looking forward to. We're getting a little sneak peek of what to expect at SummerSlam in a few weeks. We're holding our own Diva Carwash competition tonight. One one team we've got Michelle McCool, Candice Michelle, Lauren Jones, and Joy Giovanni." Pausing he let the camera linger on the four girl before starting again. "On the other team we have Dawn Marie, Torrie Wilson, Miss Jackie, and Fallyn Spencer."

Playing up the crowd, the four women waved, batted their eyelashes and blew a few kisses to the fans. As Josh started talking once again, explaining the contest and how the winners would be selected, Fallyn grinned and twirled a pig tail around a finger. Before they knew it, it was time for them to start washing cars and grabbing a sponge she started spreading soap around on the hood. Looking at the other team, she found it hilarious that they were all fighting over who was washing what and couldn't help laughing. That's why when she was drenched in cold water she couldn't help but let out a shocked squeal as she tensed up. Whipping around she saw Dawn and Jackie each holding an empty bucket, holding back laughter. Turning to look at Torrie she saw that she was soaked as well, and quickly she bent down and grabbed a bucket, dumping the water it was holding over Jackie's head as Torrie did the same to Dawn.

The four of them continued on like this for the rest of the segment, throwing soapy sponges at each other, while the other divas continued to wash their car. Before any of them realized it they were being told to stop and Josh was looking to the fans for a vote on who should win. Pointing at the Audi he said,

"If you think Candice, Joy, Michelle, and Lauren did a better job let them know." As the fans cheered for them, it was made obvious to the other four women that while they got their props, it wasn't nearly loud enough for the the arena.

"And if your vote goes to Dawn-Marie, Torrie, Miss Jackie and Fallyn make some noise." With that the arena errupted with cheers. As the four women smiled widely, they lifted each others arms in the air, while Josh held Torrie's arm up in victory and announced, "I think its fairly obvious who our winners are. Torrie, Fallyn, Dawn-Marie, and Miss Jackie!"

Laughing as they all walked backstage once again, all four completely soaked, Fallyn grabbed a water bottle and couldn't keep herself from flinging some water at Jackie. Gasping in shock, she quickly recovered and said,

"Not fair!" Before grabbing a water bottle of her own and flinging some water back at her. Soon the two were in the middle of another water fight as Torrie and Dawn stood back, laughing at the two of them.

"So there is a backstage rivalry." Billy Kidman said, walking up to the group with Paul London and wrapping an arm around his wife. Stopping, both diva's grinned and shrugged.

"Are you two finished now?" Torrie asked, trying not to laugh at them at this point.

"I suppose." Fallyn said, then turning to look at Jackie, she held out a hand and asked, "Truce?"

"Truce." Jackie said, shaking her hand with a grin. This time it was Dawn who clapped her hands over-dramatically and said with a heaving sigh,

"Now that that's over. Where we eating tonight? I'm hungry." Fallyn couldn't help but let out an extremely unattractive snort as soon as Dawn said this.

"Have you had caffiene today?" Charlie asked her with a grin, coming up to the group and standing next to Jackie. Batting her eyelashes, and pulling a face of complete obliviousness, she answered innocently,

"No... No caffiene."

"Bullshit. I know for a fact I saw you drinking something from Starbucks at the hotel." Paul said, pointing at her.

"Fine! So I had a lil' bit of caffiene. Ain't like it's gonna kill anybody."

"Nah. It'll just drive us all mentally unstable." Charlie answered, still grinning. Poking her tongue out at him, their bickering session was cut short by Dawn,

"I'm still hungry ya know. To the point of starving really." Rolling her eyes, Fallyn slid on her shorts and ran for the locker room, leaving everyone else there to shake their heads at the over active diva, before the other three women followed her. Meeting the guys, which now included John and and Shannon Moore, by the exit they headed out to their rentals, signing a few autographs for fans that had waited for this exact reason. As she got into the back seat of the 2004 Mustang convertible Torrie had rented, Fallyn leaned forward and put one of her favorite burnt cds into the cd player and cranked up the volume. Soon 'Girls, Girls, Girls' by Motley Crue was blasting out of the speakers. As the four women pulled up next to the SUV the guys were riding in Fallyn couldn't keep herself from belting the lyrics out, Jackie doing the same beside her as they shook their hair to the words.

Rolling their eyes, the guys couldn't help but laugh at them. When they got to the restaurantFallyn jumped over the side of the car and was tapping her foot impatiently as she waited for everyone else to get out so they could go inside.

"Excited at all?" John asked with an eyebrow raised as he stepped out of of the SUV. "And here I thought Dawn was the one ready to start throwing people outta the arena so we could go eat." Fallyn couldn't stop herself from grinning widely and belting out,

"Girls just wanna have fun!" As everyone rolled their eyes, they followed her inside where he hyperactiveness continued, resulting in the manager asking her to leave. Luckily everyone else had had managed to convince him that they'd get her to 'behave' and promised she stop being so disruptive, making her choke and nearly spit out the water she'd just sipped. Soon they were all finished and getting ready to go back on the road to travel to the next house show. Pulling her things out of the trunk of Torrie's car, along with Jackie, they put their bags in the back of the SUV as Billy and Paul put their bags in with Torrie's and Dawn's. Taking her cd out of the player in the car, she slid it back in her cd case and climbed in the backseat where she was sitting between John and Shannon. Grinning innocently, she looked between everyone and said,

"This should be an interestin' car ride. Well mostly 'cause of these." And not saying another word she gabbed a ziplock bag full of assorted gummy candies and pixie stix. Looking at her everyone groaned before watching her pull out her laptop and turn it on, then they let out a rather large sigh of relief.

A/N: Okay so there's the fourth chapter! Srry it took so long... its just that first i had a huge case of missing plot bunnies then my computer died so i've been bustin' my butt this week to get this out. Hope ya enjoyed it! Thanks to my reviewers! I love ya guys... and ya all totally rock! No shout outs this week cuz i can't tell who all has reviewed they'll be back next week tho! Lataz! and Review!

-Jess