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A/N: As you read the words in italics are Leona's thoughts.

August 2, 2011 – Tampa, Florida

"Oh come out of the bathroom." Bianca yelled

"No."

"You don't want to be late for your audition."

"I don't care I am not going to be walking around like this."

"Like what?"

I walked out of the bathroom "Like this!"

I was wearing six inch heels; a skirt that looked like should be worn by a six year old, a skin tight top that showed off half my stomach and the top was so low that it showed off breasts which looked like fake breast implants thanks to a pushup bra. Along with my hooker inspired outfit I had hair extensions, pounds of makeup and a fake spray tan on.

Bianca looked me up and down "Oh my god, you look hot."

"I look like a damn prostitute."

"Yeah a hot one."

I rolled my eyes and grabbed my duffle bag. "Let's just go." I said as we walked out of our hotel room, and let's just say I sure turned some heads as wewalked through the lobby.

FCW

I entered the building, grabbed my paperwork and changed into what Josh called my ring attire. As I waited to get called out I saw that there were about fifteen other women who were auditioning too.

"Damn it!"

"What is it?" asked Bianca

I turned towards her "There are like twenty other women out there who look exactly like me."

"So?"

"So! I have to do something to standout from them all."

"What are you going to do?"

I looked around backstage and saw a pair of roller-skates in the corner. I sighed "Oh this better work."

"Alright next!" Yelled one of the judges.

I took a deep breath before coming out from behind the curtain in roller-skates. I skated down the ramp and just when I got close enough to the ring, I did a vertical split and went underneath the ring before popping out on the other side to where the other girls and judges were. I was just thankful that I didn't cut my head off as I went underneath the ring. I pulled myself up and stood up straight next to the other girls who were giving me dirty looks.

I smiled and said "My name is Leona Burke and I am your next WWE Diva." Gosh I sound like I am in a freaking beauty pageant.

One of the judges smiled, I knew that they liked my entrance "So Leona what do have that these other girls don't have."

I smiled wider and tried to sound as cheerful as I could "Because I without a doubt meet the standards of the WWE motto that the Divas are Smart, Sexy and powerful."

"Elaborate more on that." Said one of the judges as he sat back in his seat.

"Well I went to Berkley and got a degree in journalism, not to mention that I know absolutely everything and everyone from WWE/F history. And as for powerful I have an athletic background of 23 years and for the last month I have been preparing for this audition; taking hits and falls to the mat which just shows that I can put my body through anything. Even though I can dress like I am now and appear sexy but I can also pull off what I like to call the boyish sexy."

"The boyish sexy?" The judge said confused.

"Yes, the kind of girl who like to wear an oversized comfortable shirt and would rather spend Sunday night watching the football game with a beer in her hand. Now that is what I think real sexy is." What the hell was that Leona? You shouldn't have said that.

"Well you sure do live up to that motto." The judge said which surprised me.

"Thank you sir."

Over the next two hours, the judges continued to interview us and placed us in the ring to see who did best in taking hits to the mat, and of course all of the girls were acting like I was on my first day of training with Josh. Man was I happy that I got my training done ahead of time.

Finally the moment of deliberation came to determine who the winner was. Like we really need to find out who won this audition.

Tom Prichard, the head man at FCW, approached the girls and me. "Okay well ladies, I and the judges think that the winner here today is rather obvious." Yea, it is me, so move aside bitches. "The winner is Cassandra."

I did a double-take. Did he just really say Cassandra? Cassandra the girl who couldn't even get into the ring without falling on her ass, and almost popping those fake ass airbags of hers.

Cassandra jumped up and down before hugging Tom. Tom pulled away from being almost suffocated "Cassandra you are going to be trained here at FCW for a few months until you are ready to join WWE."

Without any hesitation I turned my back and grabbed my duffle bag as I heading towards the exit.

How could they do this? All of the hard work and preparation I went through was all for nothing. Besides I was far better compared to the uncoordinated model girls that auditioned. Fuck! My one big chance at a major story and I fail. Damn it!

I continued to bash at myself as I made my way through the parking lot. But as I was walking, in the distance I heard my name being called. I stopped and turned around to see a man in a suit running towards me. I lowered my eyebrows at what this man wanted.

As the man got closer to me, I was able to recognize him "John Laurinaitis!"

Laurinaitis looked at me "You know who I am?"

"Yeah you are the executive vice president and head of the talent relations in the WWE."

"Wow you do know a lot about the WWE."

"But why-y are you calling me?"

"Because WWE wants you."

I shook my head "Sorry but I didn't win, Cassandra did."

Laurinaitis shook his head side to side "I know that but what I meant to say is that Cassandra is going to be training at FCW but you are going straight to the WWE roster."

I was even more confused "Wait, why?"

"Because you already have all the training that is needed, and WWE needs a new, far experienced and talented diva like yourself. So now the question is will you sign a contract with WWE?"

"Yes! Yes! I'll sign it!" I said as I pulled Laurinaitis into a hug.

"Great!" John Laurinaitis answered in return.

Mission accomplished!