C.J's POV

I decided not to look up, but out of the corner of my eye I could see a young girl, who had dark curled hair, big brown eyes, you could tell she was diva material, even I had to admit it, she was beautiful.

She stayed sitting there for about 20 minutes, without talking to me, it wasn't an awkward silence, and it was more of I-understand-you-don't-want-to-talk silence. It wasn't until after she left, that it dawned on me that she was the new diva Vince was telling me about.

I got bored just sitting there so I decided to explore a bit. It was a big arena and there was a chance that I could get lost and never be found again so I scrapped that idea and just settled for sitting by the gorilla position.

I was just sat there watching the screen, when someone blocked my light. I looked up and saw Wade Barrett grinning at me.

"How did the meeting with Triple H go?" he asked.

"It went well, not much to discuss, Triple H just wants to keep an eye on me." I replied.

Wade sat down next to me, I turned to look at him, I never realized how good-looking he was.

"Keep an eye on you? You must be a real troubler maker then." He said.

"Oh yeah, I once punched a Vicar at a wedding." I stated.

"No way, what? How?' He questioned quite shocked.

"It was at my friends wedding and the grooms crazy ex had somehow got into the wedding, so the bride noticed this walking down the isle, she told the groom who looked at me for help, I just mouthed keep going it's fine, when the vicar said if any person can show just cause why they may not be joined together, let them speak now or forever hold their peace. I saw in the corner of my eye the ex stand up, so I shouted, wait and then I punched the Vicar, I probably over reacted but it did save their wedding, the Vicar was fine." I explained.

Wade looked shocked. I just laughed. I decided a topic change was needed before he asked me more about that story; the story got uglier, trust me.

"Have you got a match tonight? I asked.

"Yeah I do, after this match." He replied with his focus on the TV. It looked like Randy Orton was just about to use the RKO on Dolph Ziggler.

"Win or lose?" I asked.

"You'll have to watch to find out." He smirked.

"Maybe I will." I relied.

We sat in a comfortable silence. Wades focus on the t.v. I leaned back and out of the corner of my eye I could see him, leaning against a wall, looking as fine as ever, watching me, with a look of jealously, which couldn't be right as he was the one to say that he didn't have any feelings for me and that we should stop seeing each other. We saw each other for about a year, only a few people knew about us.

I managed to pull away from my thoughts just in time to see Randy Orton deliver the RKO to Dolph Ziggler.

"That's me, will you watch my match?" He asked.

"I'll try, because I see Triple H coming my way with a look in his eyes that say I'm in trouble." I said, while peering behind him.

Wade turned around, just as Triple H arrived. He gave me a small smile, and left me with a fuming Triple H.

"You threw a chair?" he shouted, a little bit to loud for my liking.

"Maybe." I replied cautiously, not wanting to add flames to the fire.

"I trusted you, even Vince trusted you, and you just destroyed that trust, I thought you could change." Triple H said with a tone of disappointment.

I cringed at hearing that tone of voice.

"Vince has decided to hold your debut back another two weeks." He explained.

I just nodded, knowing it was best to just accept my punishment. I was 23 but sometimes I was still treated as a child but then again I probably acted more like I child than an adult.

Triple H sighed.

"C.J, you have to keep your temper under control, come on kiddo, you're an amazing wrestler, just don't get so angry." He told me.

"I know, and I'm trying." I said giving him a small smile.

He just walked off. I sighed knowing he was really pissed at me. And adding to that I missed Wade's match. A sweaty Wade appeared.

"Did you watch my match?" He asked.

"Nope, I'm sorry, Triple H was pissed at me." I said sadly.

"Ahh… well never mind, you haven't been fired have you? He questioned.

"No, just my debut held back a couple of weeks, so I'll be backstage a lot, you can't get rid of me." I laughed.

"It seems that I can't." He laughed as well. "I've got to go and change now, I'll see you next week." He said.

"Yeah, see you next week." I shouted at him as he was walking down the corridor, he turned round gave me a small.

Maybe the WWE won't be that bad.

I was just wondering around bored out of my mind, most wrestler's have gone back to hotel anyway, knowing that the main event was nearly finished. I texted Triple H to let him know I was heading back to the hotel.

The hotel wasn't that far, so it took me about 30 minutes to walk. It was a nice night so it wouldn't hurt walking. I couldn't help but think as I was walking to the hotel, how different I was to most divas, I had short hair which tended to different colors, I lived in band t-shirts and skinny jeans and my choice of shoe was either Converse or Vans. I wondered what the WWE universe would think about me.

As I walked into the lobby, there were a few wrestlers milling about, I thought about going to the bar, but decided against it. I just wanted to sleep. When I got into my room, I quickly had shower, knowing if I sat on the bed, I would just crash. After I showered, I threw on some joggers and a bra. Just as I was about to get in bed, there was a knock at the door. I looked at the time 12:30am.

"Who would be knocking at my door this time of night?" I muttered to myself as I opened the door.

"Cena?"

A/N: Hopefully this story is getting a little better. Don't forget to review, bad or good, I don't mind.

- Maisie :)