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Saturday- Caylee's Point of View-

I was home again this weekend, I sent my paperwork off to DeVry, I got a call to come in for an meeting, but with my mom's weird schedule I can't go because they want a family member there, so that went down the drain, maybe later on down the road. I worked on my homework a little when the house phone started ringing, I picked it up.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Is this Christina Lee Howard?" A male asked.

"Yes sir, who is this?"

"This is Vincent Kennedy McMahan, I got your application and your demo reel online, I was wondering when you graduate high school so you can start working for us?"

"No interview? I thought there would be an interview?" I asked.

"There would be, but I need to know when you graduate?"

"June 4th."

"Okay, may we set up an interview with you and parents?" Mr. McMahan asked.

"Well, my mom doesn't really know about me wrestling, she's rarely home as it is, does she have to be there."

"Are you 18?"

"No." I answered truthfully, not until July that is.

"When do you turn 18?"

"July."

"Since your not 18, we need your mom to be there to get her consent, what about your dad?" Mr. McMahan asked.

"My mom said that my dad took off while she was pregnant with me."

"What day would be best to see you and your mom?"

"What days do you have open?" I asked.

"May 20, we are going to be in the Houston area, is that near you?"

"Yes, it's like 15 minutes from where I live."

"Okay, would around 3 be okay?" Mr. McMahan asked.

"It should be fine, I might be a little late due to school."

"That's fine by me, would your mom be home?"

"Yeah, she usually doesn't go to work until 4."

"Alright, I need to know, do you have any other names you go by besides Christina Lee Howard?" Mr. McMahan asked.

"I usually go by Caylee, but all my records say Christina Lee Howard-Guerrero."

"Guerrero, are you related to Eddie and Chavo Guerrero?"

"No sir, no connection that I know of." I said, there's no possible way I could be related to them with how against wrestling my mother is.

"Alright, thanks, see you May 20th." Mr. McMahan said.

"Thank you." I said as I excitedly hung up the phone, I went into my room grabbing my ring gear and bolted out of the house to the fair.

"Where's the fire?" Greg asked as I practically running him over.

"You won't believe it, I got a call back from WWE."

"You serious, when do you have an interview?"

"May 20th, problem is that my mom has to be there since I'm not 18." I said sadly as I know that my mom won't sign the paperwork for me to go wrestle, and I don't want to wait an extra month because they might not wait for me.

"Why not get your neighbor to play your mom since your mom is barely home as it is?"

"My mom doesn't work until 4 and the meeting is at 3."

"Oh, don't know what else to do." Greg said as he walked me to the changing rooms, I changed into my ring gear, I was going against some girl I never met before, she cheated to win. "So, if your mom doesn't sign the paperwork, are you still going to wrestle?" Greg asked as I walked out of the changing room after the match.

"Yeah, even if it has to wait until I am 18, but once I graduate I am out of there."

"What if WWE doesn't wait for you?"

"Then I will keep trying TNA and do shows like this with you."

"Talking about me, what color is your prom dress so I can match your dress with my tux."

"I haven't found my dress yet, I'll let you know though, got to go before my mom decides to call the house." I said hugging him before I got into my car driving home.