'Buzz…Buzz' Angels' Green Nokia 5000 phone rang in her dull room.
Angelica sat up straighter on the bed and glanced at the clock "4:00AM" it read, with a sigh she got off the bed.
Bad move, still not totally awake, and cold for that matter. Damn you Boston weather.
Angel mentally cursed as she made her way across the room to her vanity. Grabbing the green and white busing phone and dashing back to her warm bed.
"Hello?" she said groggly as she whipped her eye trying to get rid of the sleep.
"Hey, is this Ms. Mathews?" the female voice on the other end of the line said.
"yup, that's me, and you are…?" Angel answered, pushing her long bangs behind her ear.
"oh how rude of me, Stephanie McMahon-Levesque speaking"
"you've got to be kidding me" she said, shooting out of bed, trying to regain her usual composition, only the fall off the bed as the blanket tangled her up.
Stephanie softly laughed in the phone, "you get yourself packing okay? your flying to the house-show tonight" she simply noted
"you serious?" The brunette asked, fearing that this is somesorta prank.
"105%percent serious, I'm sending the ticket right now, be ready" and the line died.
Angel lied in the blanket mess for a moment as she drowned onto the facts she just gave her. Getting out of bed and tiding it up, she got her White and green Duffle bag as she laid it open on the bed. Never been the one to pack a lot.
After packing everything she needed, Angel sighed pushing her long brown-streaked-pink&blue fringe as she walked to the wardrobe, going with a simple pink tank top with a black blazer, a pair of dark denim s she wore some pink heels.
Angel wasn't keen onto putting make-up, and simply put on eyeliner, her usual long lashed didn't need a brush of mascara, as she applied her favorite rasberry-scented lip-gloss.
She sent a kiss to her reflection in the mirror as she giggled about her girlish act.
A few hours later here she was, standing in frount of the arena where the show would be tonight, she stood in awe as she heard a pair of heals click behind her
"excited now are we?" Stephanie asked as she looked at the younger girl who furiously nodded her head.
"Of course I am" Angel replied with a bright smile.
"see, I thought it was good to hire you, some great talent" she said patting on the brunettes shoulder.
"thanks, I think" angel said, blushing.
the two walked into the arena, as Angel got excited and nervous, in a couple of hours she'd start.
Stephanie's phone went off as they made it indoors.
"uhh, I have to take this, uhh, Wait, Sam, Rose!" she called out, two girls, a brunette with green eyes and a petite build, and another, Blond with brown eyes with long legs, turned around.
"yes, Stef?" The Blond, Sam, answered.
Angel knew these were. as a fan of the WWE who wouldn't?
"can you show Angel around while I take this?" she said, basically going away without getting an answer
"hey" Angel said, after a moment.
"hi, so you must be the new diva?" Sam asked, getting into a walk
"yeah, you can say that, what? The news spread so fast?" Angel asked
"well, hiring a new diva right into the main roster, well, it tends to make people talk, if you know what I mean." Sam said,
"Scouted by non-other than Stephanie, not one of us" Rose commented motioning between her and Sam.
"you should have saw me on my first training day before you say that" Angel said, rolling her hazel eyes.
"oh well" Sam said, as she slung her arm onto Angel, "I could tell where going to be friends" she said, Rose nodding in confirmation.
"soo, anyone told you who you'd be facing?" Rose asked, stopping infront of a white board.
"nope"
"well" Rose said trailing her hand over a square, "you'll be coming down with us, facing Maryse, 3 min" she tattled off, reading the white-board.
Anyone who sees them would think that Sam is more talk able that Rose, just, on-screen it was just the opposite, you wouldn't know rose in a million years.
"Maryse is the champion" Sam shrugged,
"mention me ladies?" a blond said, adjesting the butterfly-embed championship on her shoulder,
"Yes 'Ryse, we cant live without mentioning you" Sam rolled her eyes,
"the new diva" Maryse asked, tilting her head towards the shorter brunette.
"so I've been told, Angel"
Maryse smiled, "oh I've seen a few of your matches, you're good" she pursed her lips, "I've got to go, meet ya later ladies"
after Rose and Sam showed Angel around, 3 hours before the show started they had to go shoot something, leaving Angel alone.
"you could find the diva's locker room right?" Rose asked
"of course she can" Sam answered as her golden curls bounced as she walked away.
Angel poked her tongue into her cheek.
Diva's Locker room, riiight.
She aimlessly roamed the arena unable to find that particular room, she almost gave up as she found a door with 'Locker Room' written across it.
Angel sighed as she opened the door. Little did she know that it was not the Diva's locker room. She soon learnt that as in frount of her stood Mike, other ways know as the Miz, who stood their only with a towel, hanging low.
they stood there for a moment, stunned to react, both of them for that matter. Till Angel found the will power and closed her eyes with her hand over them. "so sorry" she stuttered as she looked for the door blindly, finally opening it, and walking out.
"why are you here?" Rose asked, now in attire and ring persona, they had the cow-boy hats to proof it.
"and flushed?" Sam asked.
"uhh.." Angel said as she pushed past the two girls explaining everything on the way.
"oh my gosh, who's you lucky victim?" Sam asked as she winked at the shorter girl, well not short, rather average.
"Miz" Angel said, hiding her face in her hands.
Rose laughed.
"common, lets get going, you've got tons of things to work out" Sam smirked, making there way over to the attire-room.
3 hours later, Attire was ready. Theme song was ready. Moveset was ready. Angel and Maryse practiced a few things.
Everything was running smoothly and Angel couldn't even believe it. That everything is so real.
Now clad in a light pink zipped version of a halter top, showing a strip of her midrift as well as shoulders, with a pair of shorts that were held inplace by a pink belt.
Her hair done in a crown like braid, makeup done naturaly. Gimmick so far; girl next door.
Right up angel's ally..
"you look amazing" Sam stated, twirling her around.
"so do you" she pointed out Sam's Bedazzled Attire assemble.
Rose huffed,
"you too rose" both girls shot back at the girl in the jean-like dress.
"so so far the story is," Sam started.
"Sami and Rosalie have been trying to get the title off Maryse, failing, so they recuted a new diva" angel pointed to herself "blab la bla, so onn and so forth"
"that sums it up" Maryse said from gorilla position.
"yep" Angel said,
"its time" a stagehand said as Maryse's music hit and did her usual entrance.
"you'll do awesome!" Rose and Sam said before their music hit.
Angel shifted her weight from oneside to the other, nerves getting to her.
"you'll do great" a voice said from behind her.
"thanks" she twisted around to see who had said.
"Mike" the ohio native said, offering a handshake.
"Angel" she smiled.
"and you're up" the stagehand said,
"wish me luck" she muttered taking a deep breath.