Chapter 2

"I'm sorry, please stop..." My voice was barely audible as he threw his last punch. I didn't do anything wrong, i told him that i found a job at the gym, as a receptionist. I know he wants to be dominant and bring in all the money, but i want to be independent too. I needed money to get away from here. I shielded my head with my arms, until he stopped. I flinched when i heard the door slam. There he goes, drinking his sorrows away.

After i took a hot shower and washed away the memories of tonight. Tonight wasn't as bad as usual, but he still left his mark. Tomorrow, i start my new job as a receptionist. I didn't care if i had to sneak out; i needed the money for my future. I just needed to find a way to cover the bruises, and scars.

I took a deep breath and looked into the car mirror. The concealer covered most of the bruises, and i didn't care about my dark under eyes. My hair was pulled up into a loose bun, slightly exposing the bruising on my neck. The uniform consisted of a short sleeved white shirt, with a black pencil skirt and plain black flats. Black cardigans weren't compulsory, but i needed it.

Within an hour, i was settled at the desk, with two new friends. Isabella and Jessica were very welcoming towards me, and helped me get used to the environment. I was typing away when Isabella nudged me, i looked up and i was met with those intense grey eyes from last week. My heart wasn't ready.

"My membership card isn't working, can you help me?" I stood up and walked towards the barrier. He placed his hand on the small of my back, sending shivers down my spine.

"I actually wanted an excuse to talk to you." He leaned down and whispered in my ear, i felt his lips brush against my ear and my pulse was on fire.

"Um, it is working perfectly fine!" I said loudly, so Isabella and Jessica could hear. I could feel them smirking all the way over here.

"Walk with me." He gestured for me to follow him, so I did. I saw some seats, so we sat next to each other. I didn't feel uncomfortable in this stranger's presence anymore.

"Are you still with him?" I had to be cautious; this could be a set up. Maybe, Josh sent him here to see how much i would tell him.

"Yes, but i can take care of myself. I'm planning on moving away from here soon..." There was an awkward silence before i heard a female voice that wasn't Jessica's or Isabella's.

"Joe, I've been looking everywhere for you..." She gave me a dirty look, before turning her attention back to 'Joe'. So that's his name. I stood up and he gripped my wrist, i tried to shake him off but he wouldn't let go, even though his damn girlfriend was glaring at both of us.

"Will i see you again?" I took in his warm touch, and it made my skin tingle.

"I work here." That was the last thing I said before i went back to work. My heartbeat was still rapid as I thought about Joe. He was someone that I would like to get to know, but I know his girl wouldn't like it. His name and face wouldn't leave my brain for the whole day.

For the past month, I have been feeling positive. My job is going great, and I have made new friends. Josh has stopped drinking, and he hasn't hit me for weeks, he has been really nice to me. I'm not sure why.

"Babe, I need to speak to you." Josh said, snapping me out of my daydream.

"Yes, Josh?" He looked uneasy as he looked into my eyes, the news wasn't good. I took off my jacket as I just got home from work. I heard movement in the bedroom, I pushed past Josh and there was another woman in our bed. That's all I needed to see. I knew he was cheating on me with her; we don't have sex frequently, because I feel like he doesn't deserve me anymore.

"Its all clear now, you hijo de puta!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. The hoe didn't move, something would've happened if she did. I grabbed a travel bag and packed all my belongings. The motherfucker couldn't even speak.

"Get the fuck off me!" I screamed as he grabbed my wrist. I wasn't scared of him anymore, I wanted to punch him, hit him, slap him. He's hurt me so much, and i'm only realising it now. I grabbed my jacket and car keys.

"Catalina, what happened?" Isabella hugged me hard and took my bag. I broke down, and all the emotions that I usually bottled up came out.

I told her everything; she has been there for me since I got to know her. I don't have many friends, but I know she is a true one.

"I'm not sure if I will be working at the gym any longer, I am auditioning to become a WWE Diva." I thought back to the times when Josh used to watch wrestling, and the strong women that I aspired to be like.

"You should come with me, and try out." She examined my arm, and there were no visible bruises. I got butterflies in my stomach thinking about the tryout. I don't know all the technical moves, submission techniques; someone would have to teach me. The other thing was travelling, I absolutely hated flying. The whole idea gave me a jittery feeling.

"The training centre should be around here.." Isabella said as she parked the car. I can't lie, I was nervous. Me, Catalina as a WWE Diva, no way. I have no experience and I don't look like one. Isabella was tall and slim, I was short and curvy. Plus, I don't see many girls of colour in the WWE. I was wearing a cropped vest top and shorts with trainers, i tied up my hair too.

Within two hours, I caught on to what I had to do. The various trainers made me run from the ropes until I couldn't breathe. I had to practice getting knocked down, and getting back up. I have experienced more pain, to be honest.

"Both of you girls have a lot of potential. We would like to assign you to developmental, but you will be travelling to the live shows too. Pack your bags because tomorrow morning we're travelling to NYC!" Isabella grinned at me, and hugged me tight. I can't believe it; i was going to be a WWE Diva, well maybe. I shouldn't get my hopes up. I can't wait to get away from here; I haven't seen Joe for weeks either...

I jumped on the bed feeling the most excitement I have in my life. The live taping of Raw was tonight and we had to look hot. I took another shower, and picked out my outfit. It was a leather black dress that stopped mid-thigh. I had to wear my black converses with them though, yeah pretty hurts. I straightened my hair, and I noticed how much it has grown. I put on neutral makeup, my outfit was over the top and I didn't want to make a bad impression. After Isabella finished making herself look fine too, we headed out.

After a brief meeting with Triple H and Stephanie McMahon we were free to meet other Superstars and Divas. I was overcome with nerves, but the thrill excited me.

Me and Isabella soon made friends with, Naomi, Cameron, Eva Marie and Summer Rae. They were all really sweet and welcoming to us. Eva Marie was asking me questions, then something caught my eye. Across from us was a group of three guys. There was a guy with sandy hair and blue eyes, another guy with two toned hair, then I looked closer and saw the familiar tribal tattoo. What was Joe doing here?

"Who are those guys?" I pointed to them and Isabella winked at me, I think she recognised Joe too.

"They are 'The Shield'. I see you looking at Joe, do you know him?" Naomi said, before I could avert my eyes, Joe looked in our direction. Shit.