...Raw...
Shelby walked over to the mirror and fixed her hair it was almost time for her debut. She stepped back and fixed her red lace dress with sleeves to her elbows. She heard a knock on the door she walked over. She smiled when she saw Wade. "Hey."
Wade stepped back and eyed her " You look stunning." Wade said
"Thank you." Shelby smiled
"You ready?" Wade asked her.
Shelby smiled and nodded and hooked arms with Wade and walked towards the front. before they made it to their destination Wade figured he'd ask her once more she didn't give him much of an explanation of how she knew Dean before so he wanted to try once more his curiosity was getting the better of him. "So Shelby...you never did tell me how you know Ambrose."
Shelby looked up at him and let out a small sigh "well...we went to high school together...and wrestling school."
Wade nodded "So you guys were high school sweethearts...or was it nothing serous?"
Shelby looked up at him once more. "Could we not talk any more about him right now." Shelby said and looked down at the ground
"Of course...I'm sorry I don't mean to press you." Wade said that was all the answer he needed she obviously had felt something strong for him.
"It's alright... don't worry about it." She looked up with a small smile.
...On Screen...
Dean was in the ring waiting for his opponent Wade Barrette. He heard Wade's music out came Wade stood up at the top of the ramp smirking he had a Mic in his hand. "Before I come down to that ring and kick your ass Ambrose I would like to introduce to the WWE Universe my new Manager...Shelby Lucas." The crowd starts to cheer anticipating her arrival.
Wade smiled and pointed to the entrance Shelby smiles as she walks out and waves to the crowd who were cheering for her.
Dean was leaning against the ropes when Shelby walked out he stood straight up when he saw her as he immediately made eye contact with her. Damn she was beautiful even more beautiful then when they were in high school although he swore in high school she couldn't get any more beautiful then she already was but she had.
Shelby made eye contact she couldn't help but smile those eyes just used to drive her wild. She breaks eye contact with Dean and looks at Wade who was smiling at her he offered her his arm and she hooks arms with him and they make their way to the ring. Wade was doing a great job and showing her off as he drawing attention to her.
"Wow who is this beautiful woman?." Michael Cole asked
"I don't know but Barrett said she's his new manager." Jerry The King Lawler said
"Wade Barrett is one lucky man... what a lucky SOB." JBL said
Wade held the ropes open for Shelby to enter the ring. Dean had not taken his eyes off Shelby. Wade gets on the ropes and does some poses and feeds off the crowd the crowd was half and half for him I guess you could say.
Wade got down and could sense Dean's stare down on Shelby he didn't like that he helped her out of the ring and the bell rang signaling the start of the match.
Shelby stood on the side of the ring cheering her man Wade on "Let's go Wade." She yells.
Wade and Dean go back and forth exchanging blow after blow. Dean close lines Wade and Wade goes down.
Shelby's hands go to her mouth and she looks worried.
Dean grabs Wade and does a Double underhook superplex to him. Wade rolls out of the ring before Dean could do anything else.
Shelby goes down to check on him. Dean slides out of the ring and walks over towards them Shelby stands up and backs away slowly after seeing Dean coming towards them. Dean grabs Wade and throws him back into the ring and stares her down for a second and then slides into the ring after Wade.
Dean goes to grab Wade but Wade rolls him up for the win. The bell rings and Wade gets his hand raised in victory. Shelby starts to get in the ring but Dean grabs him and hit's Dirty Deeds and lays him out. Shelby climbs in the ring to check on Wade. Dean smirks down at her and exit's the ring.
Shelby shakes her head and continues to check on Wade.
...Backstage(Off-Screen)...
Wade was helped to the back by Shelby. "Are you okay?...was that supposed to happen?" Shelby asked
"I'm fine." Wade said "No..it wasn't supposed to." Wade said holding his head. Wade sees Dean backstage and starts after him.
Dean see's him coming and laughs "Woah... someone's in a bad mood." Dean laughs
"What the hell was that about Ambrose?" Wade said seething
Dean smirked "Let's just say I was putting on a show." Dean's eyes fell on Shelby he moved towards her "Well... long time no see Shelz."
Wade looked between Dean and Shelby so Dean did remember her. Wade put and arm up in front of her . Shelby backed away. "Dean.." was all she could manage to say.
"Still up to your old tricks I see." Dean said
Shelby looked down and shook her head she walked off. Damn how could this man get to her after all these years.
Wade looked at Dean and stepped in his face. "What the hell was that about?.."
"None of your damn business." Dean said and went to walk away but Wade grabbed his arm
"I don't know what happened between you two but you leave her alone...got it." Wade said sternly
Dean laughed and yanked his arm away from Wade. "Listen here... I don't take orders from you or anyone else..." Dean said "Plus...the last thing I want in my life is Shelby." Dean walked off. Dean sighed he didn't really know what he wanted but what he did know there was so much happiness and hurt in their past he wasn't sure how he was going to feel about Shelby being in the WWE.
...Diva's Locker Room...
Shelby was finishing up her getting dressed in the locker room she heard a knock on the door walking over she opened door. "Hey." She smiled slightly at Wade. She stepped outside the locker room.
"You okay?" Wade questioned.
"Yes...I'm fine it's nothing." Shelby smiled
Wade looked her over "Dean seemed to get to you... what did he mean by "OLD TRICKS"...?" Wade asked
Shelby sighed and shook her head Damn Dean why did he have to be such an ass. Shelby didn't really know where to start.
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