Chapter 3: First interview

"Well what are you gonna do?" Daryl asked looking at Laura.

"What do you mean?" She asked confused.

"About Randy…"

Laura shrugged. "I'm not about to go up to him and start yelling, but I will go and talk to him…" She said walking away and knocking on the mens lockeroom.

To her surprise, John Morrison opened the door. She stood their in awe. "Wow. I mean Hey. I'm Laura, the new interviewer around here. Is Randy in here?" She asked casually.

"Randy? Wouldn't you rather get it on with the Shaman of Sexy?" John grinned looking her up and down.

Laura rolled her eyes annoyed at his cocky attitude. "So you're just like you are on camera, eh?" she said with a slight attitude, even though this man was gorgeous in her eyes.

"Nah, just saying, I know you're checking me out. But come on in, he's right over there." John said opening the door more, letting her in.

She looked around and spotted a lot of familiar faces, from Edge, to Charlie Haas, Paul London and then there Randy was.

She walked over to him as the rest of the guys stared at her curiously.

"Hey…Randy." Laura bit her lip nervously.

"Why hello there, and you are?" Randy said being professional, to her surprise.

"Laura Lynn, the new interviewer for RAW." She smiled.

"Oh, well its nice to meet you, what can I do for you?" He grinned at her licking his lips.

"You can stop robbing the cradle with my 15 year old sister, Sara." She replied as the guys in the lockeroom laughed.

"She said she was 18, I had no idea, honestly." Randy shrugged.

"Okay, well just letting ya know…" She headed towards the door and turned around. "Nice meeting ya guys.." She chuckled glancing at a few of the wrestlers, then headed out the door.

"Just to let you know, I talked to Randy. Why did you tell him you were 18?" Laura asked seeing her sister Sara walking towards her.

"Because I wanted him. Please stay away from my personal life." Sara said rolling her eyes.

"Personal life? Your 15 Sara, and Randys married with a kid on the way, I don't want you to end up as slut with a bad rep." She sighed trying to explain.

"Whatever." Sara rolled her eyes walking away.

Laura sighed and shook her head. "I have a job to do, I'll deal with her later." She said to herself and headed towards her own lockeroom to get dressed.

She changed into a purple knot-front curvy dress and fixed up her makeup and hair.

When she finished up she walked out checking the time. She still had 20 minutes until her interview with Victoria. She was so nervous and read over her script a dozen times.

"Maybe I' ll go introduce myself to the divas…" She mumbled knocking on the womens lockeroom.

Lisa Varon [Victoria answered. "Hey, you must be Laura Lynn." She said pulling her into a hug.

"Yeah, I am." She looked around waving to everyone as they came up to give her a hug. "Nice to meet you ladies…I'm getting ready for the interview, so see you soon." She smiled looking at Lisa and walked out over to the interviewing area.

Camera men came running over as she stood up quickly grabbing a mic. Lisa walked over a minute later and stood beside her. "You'll be fine." She winked.

"And…now." One camera man yelled as Laura smiled looking into the camera.

"Hello, I'm Laura, the new interviewer here on RAW, and I'm here with Victoria, who was just drafted over to the RAW brand! Victoria, what are your goals now that you're on RAW?"

"Well, Laura, first off, welcome to RAW!" She said as Laura smiled nodding.

"And as far as me on RAW goes, I'm looking to take that Womens championship from Beth Phoenix….And I'll take out whoever I have to to get to her." Her face turned to serious as the camera zoomed in on her and they cut the video.

"Wow." Laura chuckled. "I love this job."

"You did great." Lisa smiled and headed back to the lockeroom.

Laura sat on the crate unsure of what to do until the next interview, which wasn't for another half hour. "Oh great, its with John." She said reading over the script

Just then Daryl came running down the hall.

"Woah, where ya headed to?" Laura laughed hopping off the crate.

"Here…" Daryl laughed "I want to go meet MVP…"

"Well lets go, he was in the lockeroom earlier." She grabbed Daryls hand and started dragging her with her.

"But, do I call him MVP? Alvin? Antonio? Hassan?" Daryl said nervously as Laura continued dragging her.

"Just, whatever." She said knocking on the door.

She didn't look to see who answered, and shoved Daryl inside.

"MVP, Alvin, Antonio, Hassan, this is Daryl." She smiled.

"You can call me Alvin and the pleasure is all mine." He grinned taking her hand as Daryl looked up at him, her cheeks turning red.

"Welp, talk, have fun!" She walked out and back over to the announce area getting ready to interview John.