( Should I keep this one or not? It came to me while listening to music and playing a video game earlier and I thought an Antidiva story would be a fun one to write.. Not sure who I'll eventually pair Laney with, but if you have suggestions (that are not Miz or Seth Rollins, Kofi Kingston or cm punk, because I hate that bastard especially) feel free to leave them in a review. If I get enough reviews from people who like this and want me to continue it, then I'll write more.)

(Dunno if you guys caught it, but my oc is the younger adopted sister of Maxine, who I love and wish were on the actual WWE lineup. More about my oc's past, why she is the way she is will come out, only if people tell me they want to see more of this story. )

"Whoever this is better be ready to have their ass mangled. Noone, but noone interrupts Supernatural." Laney said as Maxine laughed and flopped down onto the second bed in the room, tossing her sister a wine cooler. Laney yelled out "Okay, god damn!" as the door was knocked on again.

Thinking it'd be one of the idiot females that'd been bugging her all week, since the Christmas match she'd helped out in, mostly just to crush AJ Lee like a bug, she didn't bother with putting on pants, or trying to look decent. She threw the door open, stood in it, her black Avenged Sevenfold t shirt hanging about mid thigh as she looked up at the man standing on the other side, with a raised brow.

"What the fuck do you want? Do you not realize that I'm watching Supernatural?" Laney asked, practically growling as she bit her lip, raked her tongue over the small lip piercing she had.

Randy Orton looked at the pint sized black haired female, and smirking said "You left this.. In the lobby." as he held out her black and silver Iphone.

"Fuck... I swear to God, I'm gonna glue that fucking thing to my hand." Laney said as she looked at him, her head tilted to one side, studying him in amusement, twisting her hair around her fingertip.

"What else?" she asked finally as Randy snickered and said "Nothing... But, I copied one of your playlists to my phone. Good shit to listen to when you're working out." as he shrugged and turned, walking away.

Laney shut the door and turned to her sister, who was watching the whole thing with a raised brow before finally saying, "Smooth move, little dragon.. Answer the door with no pants on. What if it'd been that weird guy, Ryback or something."

"I'd have decked him. Why do I get the feeling that there was more to Orton returning my Iphone?" Laney asked with a nonchalant shrug as she flopped onto the bed, pushing play on the dvd player, watching Supernatural.

" What do you mean more to it?" Maxine asked, opening her wine cooler and looking at her little sister.

"Like, lately, all the others have been going out of their way to talk to me. ... Since that match on Christmas, ya know.. And I'm not sure if I like it, to be honest."

Maxine shrugged and then said " Dunno. But I don't blame you. Then again we've never really been known for being people who like being social."

"True. I'm gonna grab a pudding cup, want one?" Laney asked as she jumped off the bed, and walked into the smaller kitchen area of this hotel room.

As she sat watching Supernatural, she pondered on why people might be trying to talk to her, what they wanted from her. Because she knew all too well that everyone was working an angle. Noone liked you just for you..

Except her older sister, of course, but that was a family obligation. Even though Maxine's family had picked her out to adopt.