Hello, my loves! How did you like that last chapter? Nothing like a main roster debut and hot celebratory sex! Well, I'm back with the next installment and it's a big one! As always, love to my girls Tm12Brady, GoldenGirl1920, ClaymoreQueen6176 and wwechristina for all your love and support!

OK, time to see if our girl can win the big one on the Grandest Stage of Them All! Enjoy!

PSA: I do not own any of the wrestlers or their personas. They belong to the WWE and themselves. I own the character of Dawn and that is all.

March 30, 2008

Florida Citrus Bowl, Orlando, Florida

Wrestlemania XXIV

Dawn POV

Holy hell! Have the last two months been the craziest of my life! Since my debut on Smackdown, it has been nonstop. House shows, TV tapings, personal appearances. Even being on the preshow for No Way Out in a number one contender match against Michelle McCool. She gave me a great match (for the four minutes we were allowed), but I came out on top. I was attacked by Beth afterwards to set up the biggest match of my life today: a WWE Women's Championship match at Wrestlemania XXIV! Again, I ask, how the fuck did I get here?

I've barely had time to breathe. The fans have reacted so positively to me, the office has sent me everywhere to do promotion for WWE. There are so many times I've felt overwhelmed at how fast all of this is going. But then, I see those little girls in the lines and in the crowd, screaming for me and looking up to me. Just like I always did for Bret Hart and Sting. It means the world to me and I will not let them down.

This week, I finally found a house for me and Mama in St. Petersburg, Florida. It's beautiful and right by the water, just like she always dreamed of. I plan on telling her tonight after the match tonight as a surprise birthday gift. It's the least I can do, considering all the sacrifices she has made for me to make this crazy dream of mine come true. I can't wait to see her face when I tell her! Plus, Denise and Christine just told me that they're moving down there in an apartment not far from the house. This makes me happy beyond measure to have at least two of my girls with me.

And moving to Florida means I'm closer to…Drew. I have to let out a heavy sigh as I sit in the makeup mirror getting ready for the big match. Since my call up and his move to train at FCW, we've barely been able to spend any time together. When I'm away, we do our best to text and call at night. I love having phone sex and sending dirty pics to each other and all but it's not the same as being with him, feeling him move inside me, his kisses all over me…OK I better stop! I can't get all hot and bothered before my match!

When we have had time to be together visiting him in Tampa, it the most amazing feeling. He's now filming videos of us having sex on his phone. Fucking sexy devil! But just being together feels so right, even with Stu and Stephen giving us shit at every possible turn. Whenever we're kissing on the couch, it makes me giggle to hear them grumble and Drew telling them, "Bugger off and go get laid yerselves, ya bloody gits!"

Drew is doing so well in his training. Steve Keirn and Dusty Rhodes have taken a liking to him and have praised his work ethic and how he's ahead of the curve from most others. I'm so happy he is here for Wrestlemania weekend with FCW! But one thing I don't like is I'm hearing rumblings of a certain little blonde that keeps trying to cozy up to Drew. Taryn, Tiffany, Tramp, Trollop, or whatever the fuck her name is. The same one that Nic was paired with before his call up to Raw as Dolph Ziggler.

One night, I confronted Drew about this as we got ready for bed, "OK what is going on? I keep hearing she's all over you. I don't fucking like it one bit."

Drew pulled me close to him and smiled, "Are ya jealous of that tart?"

I look at him frustrated as hell, "I'm not jealous! I don't care how many times she got her tits out for Playboy. I don't want her diseased paws anywhere near you!"

Drew quickly kisses my lips. Ugh! Why does this always make my insides melt like butter on a biscuit? He puts his forehead to mine and says, "She don't stand a chance with me. I love ya only. No woman will ever be tha one fer me but ya, mo ghraidh." And with that, my panties seem to disappear and I'm underneath him with my legs up in the air.

Another frustration had been our lack of communication. I would text him and get no reply for some time. But then when we would see each other, he would show me where he would have nothing on his phone. It's strange, but I can chalk it up to shitty reception at Sheamus' apartment or at the FCW training facility. But then again, there were times that he apparently sent me several texts and I never got them. So weird…

But back to the job part, Wrestlemania Axxess was insane yesterday! I've never seen so many people in one place in my life. My line was long, and my hand was cramped by the end of my session, but I made sure everyone that took the time to see me got to interact with me. Even when my security guy kept trying to get me to leave, I told him, "No. I'm staying until I sign and take pictures for everyone. The rest of the agenda can wait."

The last little girl in line really tugged at my heart hard. She couldn't've been more than ten years old and her name was Josie. She told me, "You're my new hero and I wanna be just like you when I grow up." I gave her the biggest hug. When I left my session, I told the guy in charge of my schedule, "Those extra front row tickets I had behind the announcers? Go give them to her and her mom." I had to smile as I heard them screaming.

But I'm now ready in gorilla position, preparing for the moment I've been waiting for my whole life. Beth and I have the unenviable task of following Shawn Michaels retiring Ric Flair. Geez! No pressure, kid! I was emotionally drained watching this and seeing Ric come back through the curtain. I can't imagine how that crowd feels. But I can't let that distract me. This is four and a half years in the making. I've seen this very scenario play out in my head so many times since childhood. And now…it's time…

Drew POV

Being here at Wrestlemania is cool as hell. I wish sa bad that I was wrestling on that card, but knowing my gal is getting her chance at a title makes me sa proud. I hate we haven't been able ta spend more time tagather lately. She's always having ta be on tha go, but we always knew that was gonna be tha case. They renamed her finisher the Red Hot. Well, it fits. My baby is red hot. And kind. And the best.

Ma training in FCW has at least kept me busy while she's away. Being teamed with Stu again like in Irish Whip Wrestling is pretty cool. But that one girl is getting on mah nerves: Taryn. Jesus Christ! No matter how many times I tell her I have a girlfriend and I'm not interested, she won't stop coming on ta me. How little dignity can ya have ta throw yerself at someone who obviously doesn't want ya?

Anyway, I'm sitting here on the front row with Frances, the girls, Danny Davis from OVW, and Tracy Hawks, tha guy who discovered and trained Dawn. I can tell how proud he is as well. We're all sitting here anticipating Dawn coming through that curtain after the Flair and Michaels match. That's gonna be hard ta follow, but I know she can do it.

Frances is gripping mah hand tight. She's practically shaking with excitement. I am too, but fer a completely different reason. Tonight is tha night. I'm proposing ta Dawn. I probably should ask Frances fer her hand, but honestly, I'm scared of her response. We're actually getting along and I don't wanna ruin that. What's tha old saying? Better ta ask fer forgiveness than permission. Oh shit! This is it! Time fer my love ta win that title!

Little Girl Fan POV

Oh no! Boo! Beth Phoenix sucks! And he has that joke, Santino Marella, with her. Ugh! She's sitting up on the turnbuckle doing her normal hands over her head thing. Boring! Oh, you think you're keeping that title? No way! Crimson Vixen is gonna kick your ass! My mean butt! Sorry, Mom! AAAAAHHHH! Here she comes now! Still can't believe she gave me front row seats! She's the best! My champ!

Dawn POV

I hear the scratch and sample 'Now get on out there and make it look good' for Dead Girl Superstar and it hits me: I'm going for the Women's Championship at Wrestlemania! As the first line of the song hits, I come bounding out of the tunnel, jumping up at down to get the crowd (and myself) hyped. My eyes must look like saucers as I look out at this crowd. This feels like a whirlwind. Even being told we barely had five minutes before we stepped out isn't ruining this moment for me.

As the line 'Go! Go! Go! Go! Dying to go!' hits, I pump my fist in the air and kick my leg like always, then descend the ramp, high fiving as many fans as I can. I do my normal ring entrance: sit on the second rope long ways and wrap my leg around the top, licking my bottom lip from left to right. That seems to have become my signature thing for my merchandise as well. But this time, I'm looking directly at my friends and family, and of course Drew. Holy fuck, this is real! Time to win the damn thing!

Little Girl Fan POV

They're squaring up during the introductions. It doesn't matter how much bigger Beth is than her, Vixen isn't backing down. Now what's this idiot Santino doing? He's getting in Vixen's face and wagging his finger, "Oh no you don't, The Red Foxy! The Glamazon isn't ready! You shush and go away!"

Yo! Vixen just gave him a high roundhouse kick to the face! He's out cold and she's shoving him out with her feet as Beth looks stunned. A pissed off Vixen looks at Beth and screams "Your idiot distraction ain't helping you now! Now ring the bell and come get some, bitch!"

The ref motions for the bell to ring. Beth tries to clothesline her but Vixen bridges into a backbend, rises up and runs the ropes and delivers a high cross body. Oh, she's going right into her submission, the Fiery Cross! She's pulling Beth back as far as she can go. Beth is screaming in agony, and Vixen is slapping her on the chest, "Come on, Beth! Tap! You know you want to!"

But Beth manages to hit Vixen in the head with her fist and this stuns her long enough to break the hold. Come on, Vixen! Beat her! I swear it looks like she's looking right over at me! They both rise and stare each other down, face to face and eye to eye. Oh no! Beth just slapped Vixen hard across the face! Oh, Vixen is so pissed! She throws Beth into the ropes! She jumps high in the air. RED HOT! Oh my god! 1…2…

Dawn POV

Wait, what just happened? Why is everyone so loud right now? Did I… Justin Roberts is talking… "Here's your winner…and the NNNNEEEEWWWW WWE Women's Champion, Crimson Vixen!"

Oh shit! I can't breathe! That's my name! This isn't real! I see Beth rolling out of the ring and picking Santino up, throwing him over her shoulder and stomping out. Jimmy Corderas is walking over to me and he's kneeling down as I sit there stunned, "Here you go, champ! You earned it!"

My hands are shaking, and fat hot tears are streaming from my eyes as I take the title. Somehow, I manage to get to my feet and Jimmy raises my hand in victory as 'Dead Girl' plays. I jump up and down and scream, then run to jump on the second turnbuckle to show off that beautiful piece of gold and thank my fans. I see Michael Cole and Jonathan Coachman are giving me a standing ovation as I plant a kiss on the plate.

Then I see her. I slide out of the ring and go to the little girl that I gave the tickets to. She is jumping up and down, screaming her lungs out. I rush over and hug her. I hear Cole wondering what in the hell I'm doing. I drape the title over her shoulder and tell her, "This is only temporary. I want you to come to me in a few years and take this from me. OK?"

She nods enthusiastically and yells, "I will! I love you, Vixen!"

I get the belt back and give her another hug, telling her, "I love you too, baby!" And then, I look over and see them. The most important people in my life are crying and cheering. I see the camera guy fixed on them, so I haul ass over to them. I put my back to them and lean back with the belt on my shoulder. I scream, "I DID IT!"

As they all embrace me at the same time, I turn to Mama and start crying like a baby. She takes my face in her hands and says, "Yes, you did, baby girl! I always knew you would!" She takes my neck and pulls me in and whispers, "I love you!"

Then I look at Drew. Standing there with those incredible dimples on his face. His smile is so big and he looks so proud. He takes my hand, even though the lights dimmed as my signal to get back up the ramp. He just says in that sexy, raspy Scottish accent I've come to love waking up to, "I love ya, mo ghraidh!" He pulls me into the most perfect, beautiful lover's kiss. Our tongues melting into each other and our heart beating together in rhythm.

Future Dawn POV

"I never thought we'd have a last kiss. Never imagined we'd end like this. Your name, forever the name on my lips… - Taylor Swift (Last Kiss)

I wish more than anything time would've frozen in this incredible, flawless moment. Drew and I were so in love, and we had the most perfect life together. But that's not what happened. The most important night of my life turned into the saddest, most heartbreaking one. If only I had believed him when he said nothing happened. If only those assholes, that bitch in particular, had just left us alone. If only…I could've frozen this moment forever…

Nic POV

I'm backstage, waiting for her to come back through. Dawn…she did it! I knew she would! She looked amazing and beautiful. I think I fall more in love with her every minute. Not that she would ever notice me like that. I can't believe she's still with that arrogant pretty boy. Even after Taryn has gotten his phone during his matches and deleted Dawn's texts before he sees them, she's still in love with him! And she still hasn't managed to seduce him yet. I guess that snatch isn't as desirable as she thinks it is. I know from firsthand experience after a drunken one night stand it's not.

I'm ashamed to be a part of this. I've done the same to Dawn's phone when we've worked house shows together as well. I hate that I'm taking part in something that is going to hurt her so badly. But it's for her own good. I'm the one that truly loves Dawn for just being her. Galloway, or McIntyre as they started calling him when he managed to get called up last year, will eventually give in to that bitch. He's only human, and it's better for Dawn to just get the heartbreak over with so we can be together.

Speaking of, here she comes after hugging Beth, Santino and Vince in gorilla and the entire Smackdown locker room congratulating her! I'm clapping and shouting, "You did it, Red! I'm so proud of you, champ!"

She smiles and hugs me. Oh damn, this feels so good! Even drenched in sweat and tears, she smells and looks like a beautiful goddess. She says, "You always believed in me, Nic. Thank you!"

I look around, "Hey, Where's your mom and your girls? I wanted to say hey to them."

She says, "They went back to the hotel to freshen up before we go out for the mandatory party. Mama wanted to change into a dress?"

I nod and narrow my eyes, "And the boyfriend? Drew?"

She shrugged, "He did too. Needs to take a shower. Some drunk ass frat boy accidentally spilled beer all over him and he wants to get the smell off him. I'm meeting him in his room soon. He says he has a big surprise for me. My curiosity is peaked."

Mark Carrano calls over to Dawn, "Vix, time to do your championship photos."

Dawn kisses me on the cheek and says, "I gotta go. I'll see you later tonight."

As she walks away, I just stare at her. I keep telling myself, "You're doing this for her because you love her." I need to thank my brother, Ryan, for the beer thing. I owe him one. Now time to text Taryn and let her know it's go time: "He's in his hotel room now. Go do your worst, you dumb fucking slut."

She messages me back: "You'll thank me when you're fucking that ginger bitch, you prick. Don't worry. He's not resisting this pussy this time. Toodles!" I fucking hate her…and myself. I'm so sorry, Dawn! I wouldn't be doing this if I didn't love you.