I DO NOT OWN ANYONE OR ANYTHING IN THIS STORY BESIDES THE OC'S.
Caylee's Point of View-
I called Greg's phone, I knew he will go through with this plan.
"Yes?" Greg asked.
"Greg, what are you doing tonight?" I asked in a whisper.
"Nothing, I'm not working tonight, why?"
"I need you to help me sneak out, be at my house at 8, turn your lights off in your car so it won't shine in my windows, please."
"What are we going to do?" Greg asked.
"We are going to get into WWE, and watch it."
"How?"
"They asked me to come by and see how it works backstage, my mom flipped out on me grounding me, I need you to help me sneak out, I can't take my car because she'll know." I said.
"Do I get in too?"
"Yes, Vince said I could bring a friend." I said.
"Be there at 8, wear all black." Greg said.
"Thank you for doing this." I said as I hung up the phone, I stuck my phone in my pocket and my wallet in my other pocket, only stuff I need is going with me. I had extra pillows in my closet, I stuffed my pillows under my blanket, I laid on top of them squishing them a little. I locked my door so my mom couldn't just walk in right now. I got on my computer getting directions to the arena, and getting tips on how to sneak out of the house. At 7:45, I fluffed my pillows to where it looks like me, I even put a wig I had from Halloween on the pillow, I turned on a nightlight I usually sleep with on, and I set my alarm clock, the normal stuff that I would do before I go to bed. I unlocked the door so if my mom tries to come in while I'm gone it won't give it away. I opened the window, I climbed out and shut it behind me, I bent over to avoid the other windows, I blended in with the night wearing all black I ran across the street ducking down until I saw Greg's car pull up without any headlights on. I jumped in and locked the doors, he turned his lights back on and started driving.
"You owe me big time for this, if your mom finds out I helped I'm dead meat." Greg said.
"I'm not going to rat you out Greg." I said as I put my seat belt on as he got onto the freeway towards Houston.
"What is your mothers big deal about wrestling?"
"I don't know, she's a odd old lady." I said which caused him to laugh.
"You still going to do the Indy shows with me until you get contracted in WWE."
"Yeah, I still want to hang with my buddy Greg, my partner in crime." I said.
"Are we Cryme Tyme now?"
"I'm far from Cryme Tyme, I'm whiter than sour cream and I am not even close to being anything like Cryme Tyme."
"I can imagine though." Greg said as we pulled into the arena parking our car.
"Alright I'll let you have it."
"Do you know where you need to go?"
"Yeah, just follow me." I said as I climbed out of his car, we found our way down the first floor and out to the arena. Greg followed me to the back of the arena where the security guard that I was told about earlier was at.
"You can't go in here." The security guard said.
"I'm Christina Lee Howard-Guerrero, this is my guest, Vince and Shane is waiting for me." I said.
"Oh, okay, you can go right in Christina." She said stepping aside and letting Greg and I in.
"Guerrero, when did you have the last name Guerrero?" Greg asked as we walked into the building.
"I've always had it, but sometimes I choose not to use it." I said.
"I knew it, you are related to Chavo and Eddie."
"Am not, there is no way I am related to them, their both married." I said as I stop a security guard.
"Yes?"
"Where is Vince and Shane McMahan?" I asked.
"Take a right at the next hallway, it's the first door on the left."
"Thanks." I said as I led Greg to their office.
"So what if their married, they could cheat you know."
"Drop it okay." I said, I know it is impossible for my mom to do that, and I know it is impossible to have Eddie or Chavo as a father. I knocked on the door two times before the door swung open.
"Christina come in, and you are?" Shane said.
"He's my friend Greg." I said as Shane shook his hand, and Greg shook Vince's.
"Do you wrestle as well Greg?" Vince asked.
"Yeah, but only in the Indy leagues." Greg said.
"Have you ever applied to us?" Shane asked.
"No, but I'm here for her." Greg said nodding towards me.
"Tour, let's give you a tour and introduce you to a few of these stars of ours." Vince said getting up from his seat.
"Yep." I said as Greg and I followed Shane and Vince out of their office, they walked us up and down halls, we met a few of the stars, I was trying my hardest to keep us away from Chavo and Eddie Guerrero, even though I think Eddie past on. We met Ricky Ortiz, Undertaker, HHH, Teddy Long, Hurricane Helms, Mr. Kennedy and the last two people we met were the Hardy Boyz.
"Matt and Jeff, I would like you to meet our new talent Christina." Vince said, Vince stepped aside to show me, I was nervous as heck because I liked them a lot, Greg pushed me forward towards them.
"Hi." I said sticking out my hand to shake theirs, I was turning slight red, I could feel my face turn red.
"Hi Christina, I'm Matt." Matt said, he didn't take my hand, so I thought he was rude, but then he gave me a big hug.
"Okay…." I said as I didn't know what to do, so I just left my arms and hands stick out in front of me.
"Hug me back!" Matt said leaning back to look at me.
"Sorry." I said as I hugged him back, Greg, Vince and Shane just busted up laughing at me. After hugging Matt, I turned to look at Jeff, I stuck out my hand to shake his. "Hi, you must be Jeff then." I said, he just smiled at me, I think I turned to a puddle of ooze then, he pulled me into a hug as well.
"You better hug me back." Jeff said as I did hug him back.
"Picture?" Greg asked, I turned around giving him a death look.
"Sure, come here." Matt said pulling me in between them, Jeff pulled me closer wrapping his arms around my waist and Matt made me wrap my arms around his neck, it look like a three some photo.
"Thanks for the photo." I said as I looked at the photo.
"When do you start work here?" Jeff asked.
"In June." I said.
"We got to hang together." Jeff said.
"Yeah, I would like you to teach me how to dye my tips." I said.
"Jeff, you're a bad influence." Matt said.
"I can say the same thing about you Matthew." I said looking at him.
"Am not." Matt said.
"Let's continue on with our tour before we break into an argument here." Vince said.
"Okay." I said as Greg pushed me forward because I knew I would stay longer and chat with the Hardy Boyz.
"I'm guessing we going to have bring in a new team extreme." Shane said.
"I'm nothing like Lita." I said.
"Yeah, she's way better than Lita and she won't pull any of that stuff she did." Greg said.
"Good, we don't want another one of those." Vince said as he took us back to his office, we discussed a few more things that he wasn't able to discuss when my mom was there.
"Thanks for coming in tonight Christina." Shane said as I stood up with Greg, I shook his hand and Vince's hand.
"You know how to get out?" Vince asked.
"Yeah we could just ask a security guard or find the Hardy Boyz." I said smiling as Greg rolled his eyes.
"What's up with you and those Hardy Boyz?"
"Is it my fault I like them." I said shrugging my shoulder.
"I better not hear you going out with one of them."
"Your not my boyfriend, I can go out with whoever I want and I doubt either one would like me."
"Your selling yourself short and I have a feeling that one of them likes you." Greg said.
"Don't get my hopes up." I said as we turned down another hallway, the Hardy's were standing at the end of it.
"Don't look now, but there they are." Greg said.
"Shut up." I said as I nudged him.
"So, when did you say you joined WWE again?" Matt asked.
"June 5th, around there. I'm going to join the day after my graduation if my mom signs the consent form." I said sticking my hands into my pocket.
"Fake your mom's signature, that always worked for me in school." Jeff said.
"I wish, if not, I have to wait until July." I said.
"Why July?" Matt asked.
"That's when I turn 18." I said.
"Oh, jail bait." Matt said looking at Jeff, Jeff just smacked Matt.
"Yeah, Vince and Shane were talking about putting her with you two to recreate a new team extreme." Greg said.
"Your not a part of this." I said.
"He is now." Jeff said.
"How rude." I said crossing my arms.
"It doesn't matter, I got to get you home before your mom finds out you snuck out." Greg said.
"You snuck out?" Matt asked.
"Yeah, I had to pursue my career here." I said.
"Give me your phone number, I will text or call you." Jeff said.
"You serious?"
"No, I'm just fucking with you that is why I asked you." Jeff said.
"He's got you there." Greg said, Jeff handed me his phone I put in my number and he put his number into my phone.
"You want my number?" Matt asked.
"No, what makes you think I like you?" I asked.
"How rude." Matt said.
"Here's my phone." I said handing my phone over to him and taking his phone, we swapped numbers as well.
"Alright, nice meeting you Christina." Matt said.
"Same with you two, oh, I have unlimited text and only so many minutes so it is better if you text me." I said.
"Okay, and you forgot to give us hugs." Jeff said as I hugged them both, Greg just shook their hands.
"I think that Jeff likes you." Greg said once we got outside.
"No he doesn't, what makes you think that?" I asked as we found our way to his car.
"Because the way he was acting, and how he wanted your phone number."
"So what if he wanted my number." I said, I mean no big deal, I mean if I was a wrestler and there was a new talent I would want their number so I could get to know them better as well.
"Whatever, I'm sure he won't bother you considering he probably thinks your going out with me so it will make my job easier on protecting you from other guys."
"We're not going out, we are only friends." I said.
"I know, but I don't want my friend getting hurt, especially seeing that whole dilemma between Matt, Lita and Edge."
"I'm nothing like Lita and I defiantly am not attracted to Edge." I said as he fought his way through the traffic to get me home.
"Your mom is going to kill us if she finds out."
"She won't find out trust me." I said as my phone started vibrating.
"Who is it?"
"It's Jeff." I said as I accepted his call. "Hello?"
"Hey, just making sure this was your number."
"It is, you think that I would fake a phone number?" I said.
"No, but I would be upset if it was a fake or wrong number. Text me when you get home and/or whenever you want."
"Okay, same with Matt?"
"Yeah, I don't get why you would though."
"That's kind of harsh." I said giggling.
"I got to let you go, I have to get my gear and get out of here."
"Alright." I said as we hung up the phone.
"What'd he want?" Greg asked.
"Just to make sure it was the right number."
"That's random, okay, I'm parking down here, you got to walk." Greg said as he parked three houses away.
"Thanks, see you on Saturday at the Indy show?"
"Yeah, I'll email you the schedule for the next month. You going to be sneaking out then too?"
"Probably, depending on my mom's work schedule." I said smiling mischievously.
"Why do you sneak out?"
"I'm grounded."
"Explain to me later." Greg said.
"Will do, thank you." I said as I shut the door and snuck back down the street to my house. All the lights were off inside, including my own, I slid my window open and I climbed back in. I looked around my room everything was still in place, my door was shut and my mom wasn't in the room. I shut the door and took all the pillows and wig off my bed and I changed into my pajamas going to bed. I of course text Jeff and Matt that I made it into my room safely.
Jeff's Point of View-
"I know that look Jeffrey, you like her don't you?" Matt said as he looked at me watching her leave the arena with that other dude, I couldn't help but to stare.
"What?" I said.
"Your attracted to her, I could tell by the look in your eyes when you look at her."
"So what if I am, she's not even 18 yet, I'm 29, 11 year difference Matt."
"So, age doesn't mean anything." Matt said as I pulled out my phone trying to make sure it was her phone.
"Hello?" Christina said.
"Hey, just making sure this was your number."
"It is, you think that I would fake a phone number?" She said
"No, but I would be upset if it was a fake or wrong number. Text me when you get home and/or whenever you want."
"Okay, same with Matt?"
"Yeah, I don't get why you would though."
"That's kind of harsh." She said giggling.
"I got to let you go, I have to get my gear and get out of here."
"Alright." She said as we hung up the phone.
"Now your calling her for the heck of it." Matt said shaking his head.
"Whatever." I said as I headed towards Vince's office.
"Where are you going?"
"To see if it's true, her being an addition to our team."
"We don't tag anymore."
"So." I said shrugging my shoulders, I went to Vince's office, it was open so I walked in.
"Jeff, what can I do for you?"
"That new girl Christina."
"What about her?" Shane asked.
"Is she really going to be a new addition to the Hardy Boyz?"
"Why?" Vince asked.
"Just curious."
"You like her don't you?" Shane asked.
"Why does everyone say that?"
"Because it's true, we might put her with you guys, we first got to get her mom to sign the consent form Jeff." Vince said.
"Could you tell me more about her?"
"Nope confidential, you have to find out yourself." Shane said in a sing-song voice.
"I'm out of here." I said as I turned around, "Oh, one more thing, are you guys going to her graduation?"
"Yeah, let me guess, you want to go and it be a surprise?" Vince said
"Is it possible?"
"I guess it could be, but be nice." Vince said as I smiled widely as I went back to Matt.
"What are you smiling at?" Matt asked.
"I get to go to her graduation."
"Your what?"
"Going to her graduation with the McMahan's." I said proudly.
"Dude, your playing with a taken girl bro."
"You think she's going out with that dude?" I asked.
"You never know."
"I got to find that out." I said as Matt and I both received text messages saying she got home and safely in her room.
"Your sick dude." Matt said.
"How am I sick?"
"I don't agree with what your doing if she is taken."
"We don't even know if she is taken bro, don't worry, I'm not going to make my move until it is confirmed she gives me the clue that they aren't dating." I said.
"Whatever bro, you ready to get out of here?" Matt asked.
"Sure." I said as we headed out of the arena.