Chapter 2

She pulled her car into the arena parking lot in the back of Arco Arena. She pulled to a stop next to the semis. She put the car in park and turned off the engine. She took a few deep breaths to calm her nerves, and then got out of the car. She went to the trunk, opened it, grabbed her bag and then closed it. She was halfway to the back entrance when she heard the familiar voice of John Cena.

"She's a beauty." John said.

"What's a beauty?" she asked turning around to face John Cena.

"Your car." He answered.

"Thank you; she's my pride and joy." She replied.

"So where'd you find her?" he asked, "There aren't many Shelby's out there."

"My best friend's father was selling it and I told my parents about it. They bought it for me as a congratulations for passing my driver's test with my money." She answered.

"Well that was nice of them." He replied.

"Yeah it sure was." She said.

"You must be the new RAW Diva?" he asked.

"Yep, Angel Williams the name," she replied smiling, "I should get to the Woman's Locker Room and change so I'm ready for tonight."

"Okay, it was nice talking to you." He said.

"You too." She replied.

She made her way inside and down the hall to the Woman's Locker Room. Deuce came running up to her as she went to open the door.

"Hey there, I thought I would let you know that we have a mixed tag match against Noble and Katie Lea." Deuce informed her.

"Okay, thanks. I'll go change." She said walking into the Woman's Locker Room.

She found an empty spot in the corner, unzipped her bag, pulled her wrestling outfit out of her bag and went into the bathroom to change. Five minutes later she emerged from the bathroom ready to go. Her wrestling attire consisted of black cargo pants, black sneakers and a purple sequined lace-up half top. She put her regular clothes into her bag and zipped it closed. She left the locker room to go warm-up. She found a nice spot by the entrance to warm-up. Deuce found her and decided to warm-up as well. Half an hour into their warm-ups they were told it was time for their match. They made their way to the ring alongside a chorus of cheers. The match started with Deuce and Jamie locking up. They threw punches, kicks, closelines, suplexes and big splashes into the turnbuckle. Jamie tagged in Katie and Deuce tagged in Angel. Angel and Katie locked up. Then Katie broke free and nailed Angel really hard with an elbow to the face. Angel retaliated with kicks to the gut and then nailed Katie with her finisher: The Black Rose, and covered Katie for the one, two, and three. Deuce entered the ring and raised Angel's hand in victory.

"You did great." Deuce whispered in her ear.

"Thanks, so did you." She whispered back.

They headed to the back to change and ran into Mickie.

"Congratulations on your win." Mickie said.

"Thanks." Deuce and Angel replied in unison.

"Good luck in your match." Angel said.

"Thanks." Mickie replied.

Angel and Deuce continued down the hall to the locker rooms. Deuce turned a corner that lead to the Men's Locker Room and she continued down the hall to the Woman's Locker Room. She entered, went over to her bag, pulled out her street clothes and went into the bathroom to change. She emerged from the bathroom ready to watch the rest of RAW. When the show was over she headed to her car. When she got outside she noticed a crowd by her car.

"Excuse me, can I get through, please." She said pushing her way through the crowd.

"Is she yours?" Batista asked.

"Yes." She replied putting her bag in the trunk.

"Very nice." C.M. Punk said.

"Thanks." She replied.

She got into her car and took off for the hotel. She arrived at the hotel, checked in and then went to her room to get some sleep.

~Three Months Later~

She sat in her hotel room on her bed after RAW just staring at the Woman's Title Belt. She couldn't believe it; she had won the Woman's Title from Beth Phoenix. She was in total shock and had to pinch herself to make sure she wasn't dreaming. When she felt the pain from the pinch she realized she wasn't dreaming. Then she heard a knock at her door. She got up to answer it and saw Deuce standing there.

"Can we talk?" Deuce asked.

'Sure, come on in." She said moving aside to let him in.

He walked past her and stood by the couch.

"I'm gonna start from the beginning." He said.

"Okay." She replied.

"I got the feeling that when we first met, you didn't like me at all." He said.

"At first I didn't because I thought you were rude, cocky and arrogant, but I've had these past three months to get to know you and I was wrong. You're actually kind, sweet and caring." She replied.

"Well now that we got that cleared up, there's just one more thing." He said walking towards her.

He pulled her close then kissed her deeply. About a minute later he pulled away.

"What was that for?" she asked surprised.

"Two reasons; one for winning the Woman's Championship and two because I've wanted to do that for two months." He replied.

"So where does that leave us then?" she asked raising an eyebrow.

"That depends on how you feel about me." He replied.

"I'll be honest with you Deuce," she started, "I've fallen for you."

"And I've fallen for you too." He informed her.

"So where do we go from here." She said.

"Would you be my girlfriend?" he asked.

"Yes I would." She answered.

"Alright." He said.

"Well I'm gonna get some sleep since I've got a few days off." She replied.

"Alright, good night." He said.

She grabbed him by the arm as he walked by and turned him to face her. She pulled him close and kissed him deeply. He returned the kiss. After about two minutes he broke the kiss breathless. He said goodnight and then returned to his hotel room. She went to bed.