Jon couldn't help but stare—stare at the new head creative writer for the WWE. He had never regretted anything in his entire life. But now, he was regretting this. He fucked the woman that could switch around his position in the WWE from good to bad. He looked at his left shoulder, where rested his United States Championship. Could he say goodbye to that title? He doesn't know that the Roxanne that he met at the bar would be anything like the Roxanne, the professional, the creative writer. Jon obviously knew that they had to keep things professional.

Roxanne showed off her pearly whites, her smile glowing around the crowded backstage area. There she took in the atmosphere, the atmosphere that contained the energy of the WWE Superstars. She was going to have the opportunity to work with all of them. Especially, the one that caught her eye—the man looked quite familiar, like she's seen him from somewhere. She stared at him and wondered about where she's seen him before. The man was shinning his title in a circular motion with his fist. And then, she put her finger on it. Jon was the man with the championship.

Jon was Dean Ambrose.

Roxanne bit her baby pink bottom lip, trying to hide that she was nervous and shifted her eyes to Stephanie McMahon, who stood there, smiling at the fiery redhead.

"I think it would be best if you got to know some of the talent up-close. How about start with the champions? How about April?" Stephanie suggested to her.

Oh how wonderful? Roxy disliked the current Divas Champion—or at least she did when she was watching it last year. Last time she watched RAW was at RAW 1000 and she couldn't stand watching AJ Lee in these pointless storylines. Roxanne looked at the corner of the backstage area and there sat April Mendez, also known as, AJ Lee on a box.

Roxy took a giant deep breath and shouted. "Ms. Mendez, I would like to start with you." she turned on her heel and walked out the backstage premises.


AJ stepped down from the box and followed right behind her. When she entered the office, she found Roxy already sitting on a black couch with a script on her hands. AJ decided to plant a seat on the opposite end of the couch. She placed her Divas Championship on her lap and looked at the head creative writer.

"April, you're the Divas Champion, is that correct?" Roxy asked her, raising a brow at the champion.

"Yes I am. And, you can call me AJ." she insisted.

"I'd rather call you April." Roxanne flat out said.

Her response made AJ pretty uncomfortable. Roxy didn't want a friendship with any of the Divas. She didn't want to be a favoritism thing that would cause tensions between the Divas. The last thing that she wanted to show AJ was that she was playing favorites.

"I'm quite impressed with your championship reign. And, from what I've heard around, ever since you became a champion, people started giving two shits about the division. Honestly, from where you were last year, this is much more suited for you. If it were up to me, you'd be the face of this division rather than, whoever is the face of the Divas Division." Roxy rolled her eyes.

AJ didn't know how to respond but she was right—she wasn't the face of the Divas Division. The Bella Twins were the faces of this Division, it was because Brie was dating Daniel Bryan, also known as, Bryan Danielson and Nikki was dating the face of the WWE, John Cena. AJ's concerned that she won't be champion for long, that one of the Bellas would take the title from her because of who their boyfriends were and second, it would boost ratings for their reality show, Total Divas.

"The Bella Twins are the faces of the Divas Division." AJ spoke up, even though Roxanne was scaring the living hell out of her.

Roxy's brown eyes widened in anger—the least talented Divas on the roster were the faces of the Divas Division? She didn't like AJ, but she believes that AJ should be the face of the division because one, she's watchable and two, she can actually wrestle.

"So, those two are the faces of the division? Tell me more," Roxy demanded her. "Don't worry; this will be between the two of us."

AJ thought she was saying too much, if Roxy were to have said something to management about what she said, she could kiss her title goodbye. But scariest thing of all, she could probably kiss her entire WWE career goodbye.

"I've said too much. I have to go," AJ stood up and sprinted to the door. But, Roxy was able to get to the door first and prevent her from escaping. "Ms. Collins, I've said too much. If management finds out what I said about their 'precious' Bellas, I am going to get punished." AJ informed the redhead.

Roxanne was shocked. AJ would get punished if she talked smack about The Bellas? Roxy sighed, she couldn't risk AJ's career, if she forced her to say something. And besides, AJ seemed like a decent person, she couldn't let a decent person get fired because of her.

Roxy stepped aside, so the door was open. She gestured her hand, giving AJ permission to leave. "Thank you, I'm hoping you're not angry."

"I'm not, I'll write you into Summerslam somehow." Roxanne crooked a smile at the petite brunette and AJ quickly walked out the door.


Roxy had her hand on the door and began to close it. The strength of someone had prevented her from closing it. She was looking into his eyes—at Jon's eyes. Roxanne rolled her eyes and he pushed the door open.

"Looks like it's my turn." he smirked at her.

"Alright, Ambrose, take a seat and let's discuss your storyline." she walked over to her desk and pulled out the script for The Shield. When she had the script in her possession, she sat on the opposite side of the couch, looking at Jon, who had already planted himself on the couch.

"Hey Roxy, how are you doing?" Jon did his best to lighten up the mood and take away the awkwardness and ignore the fact that they woke up next to each other this morning.

Roxanne rolled her eyes, she was hoping not to see him, and she was hoping to see another champion. "I've noticed that you're not feuding with anyone. You've been in Tampa, missing a few Smackdown tapings for NXT. And, it could be a possibility that The Shield might not be in the Summerslam card this year."

Hearing that Jon might not be in the Summerslam match card hit him like a ton of bricks. Ever since The Wyatt Family got called up from NXT, it meant a little less camera time for The Shield, making them lose a lot of momentum.

"You're going to do something about that right?" Jon asked her with confidence, a grin forming on his face.

Roxanne looked into his blue eyes and she hated to tell him, that there was a chance that he or the rest of The Shield could not be on the card. "Jon, it's not looking good for you or the rest of The Shield." she was halted.

"What do you mean that there isn't anything that you can do about it?" Jon snapped. This was the reason why he disliked creative writers; they always had some sort of bad news to tell him. They always told him that things weren't going to happen.

"Jon, we were informed that Paul Wright was going to be medically cleared to team with Mark Henry to take on the three of you, they saw him limping backstage at the RAW after Money in the Bank, and they couldn't risk him getting hurt again. I'm sorry, but by the sound of things, you guys might not be on the card."

"Roxy, I want to wrestle on that card," Jon rose up from the couch that he sat on to look down on the creative writer. "I wouldn't mind having no build up for this match. I just want to wrestle."

Roxy looked up at Jon, while on the couch. "And I'm telling you that, it looks like you're not going to be on the card." she just wished that he could get this through his thick skull. She hated arguing with this guy, a guy that she barley even knows.

"I swear you creative writers are only out to save your asses." Jon snarled at her and stormed out the door.

Roxanne rubbed her temples, trying her best to relax and find her composure again. She heard another knock on her door. She sighed and looked up to find Seth and Roman, also known as Colby and Joe, who had watched their friend storm out of the room.

"I think it's our turn…" Colby spoke up awkwardly, after watching Jon storm out angrily.

Roxy gestured for them to join her on the couch. Happily, she was prepared to deliver the news to them. She just prayed that their reactions were a little calmer than Jon's.


Roxanne got a taste of what the backstage scene was like. And, she already seemed to screw things up for Jon! Will things get better? We'll have to see! Also, I hope that you're all enjoying this story so far. Thanks to: nattiebroskette, DeeMarie426, BlackWidow101, charmedbyortonbarrett, niki1981 and K00kieDokie for your reviews! Please fave, follow and review! :)