A/N This is a new story that has been circulating in my mind for a while. For all you You Found Me fans, dopn't worry, I have not forgotten about the story.
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Chapter 1: Is She Really Going Out With Him?
"Please explain to me just exactly how a diva's match, is the Main Event for tonight?" a very confused Randy Orton asked. He and John had just finished their match, and were now standing in the Superstars locker room. Randy scratched his head, as his eyes gazed thoroughly at a very amused Jessica Carter. Jessica and Alicia Fox were scheduled tonight for the main event, where the match would be a No Disqualification match to determine the number one contender for Eve Torres' Diva's Championship.
"I don't know. I guess the Diva's are the new faces of the WWE," Jessica winked, as she turned around to face the mirror, slipping on her fingerless leather gloves. She smoothed out her L.A Lakers, halter jersey, and pulled down her jeans just below her hip. Her smooth black hair was pulled into a high ponytail, leaving just her bangs out. Standing at 5'10, this African American Diva, was not one to take lightly. With her no bullshit attitude, strong will, and athletic skills she had become one of the most well-liked diva since the Trish/Lita Era." She applied her lip gloss on her full lips, just as John Cena let out a laugh.
"Whoa, let's not get carried away here Jess. Just because you're in the main event for one night, doesn't mean your replacing moi," John said, as he pointed a finger to himself.
Jessica walked over to John, and grabbed his face in her hands, "Aww…. Is Mr. Never Give Up, threatened by little old me?" she teased.
"Watch it, Diva. I wouldn't tease the WWE Champion, if I were you," Randy warned.
Jessica rolled her eyes, as she scoffed, "Oh please. You really think I'm scared of him? Or even you? Sorry to disappoint you, but you two don't intimidate me in the slightest bit." Jessica said as she crossed her arms.
Randy smirked, and Jessica knew he was up to something. "Did you hear that John? She's not scared of us. It's too bad that we just happen to know her weakness," Randy said as he arched one of his eyebrows at John. "Do you have the weapon Cena?"
John smiled, and nodded, "I believe I do Orton. I happen to have at least three water bottles in my gym bag," John stated, as he walked over to his gym bag which was situated in the corner of the room.
Jessica's eyes followed John across the room, as it suddenly dawned on her at just what the two boys were planning. " Oh no no no no no. I swear to God Cena, if you wet my hair just five minutes shy of my match, I will personally rip your balls out. And don't think that I won't shove it down your throat," she exclaimed.
"Always so sexual, aren't we Jess? If you wanted to touch me so bad, you know that all you gotta do is ask," John replied. "Get her Randy."
Randy obliged to John's command, as he attempted to grab Jessica from behind. However, she was not one to back down from a fight, and if a fight was what they wanted, then it was a fight they were going to get. Jessica reversed Randy's attempt to grab her, and twisted his right arm, so that he was now in an arm lock. She twisted it a bit harder, as she leaned into Randy's ear, "Try harder next time Orton."
Randy chuckled as he shook his head, "Remember who thought you to be that quick," Randy said, and within a millisecond, he was out of the arm lock, and was now pinning Jessica to the wall. Jessica squirmed and tried to wiggle herself out of Randy's hold, but the more she fought, the tighter his grip became.
"Give up," Randy said.
"Promise to stop assisting Johnson baby oil in their sales, and maybe I will," Jessica spat back.
Orton smirked, " You know for someone, who is completely in my control, you still have quite a mouth on you," Randy replied.
Jessica twisted her lip into a smile, "I learn from the best." Randy didn't reply back, but instead studied the prey in his grasp. He gazed all the way from the way her bangs fell on her forehead, to those small brown eyes, that made her appear to have some Chinese ancestry in her. To her smooth, exotic chocolate skin, and down those full lips that were parted slightly, as she breathed slowly. But he didn't stop there, his eyes slowly glanced down to her round C cup breasts, and to her midriff where her diamond belly ring gleamed. This glimmer caught Randy's attention as he quickly shook his head, realizing just what he was doing. Jessica and him instantly clicked ever since their OVW days, and have become best friends since. He never took in her features, and was not about to start now.
"Good answer," Randy said, as he let go of Jessica.
Jessica apparently hadn't noticed anything out of the ordinary as she tightened her ponytail, and readjusted her top. "Can't you guys just be like regular friends, and wish me luck?" she asked the two.
Randy and John glanced at each other, as they both sighed. "We're sorry. Good luck out there Jess," Randy said.
"Yeah, what he said. And if you find yourself in a difficult position, just think to yourself, what would Cena do?" said John.
Jessica chuckled, "If I decide I wanna lose, I'll keep that in mind," she said as she opened the door, and went out of the room.
As soon as Jessica left the room, John walked over to his best friend. "So you mind telling me what that was about?" John asked.
Randy shrugged, "What, what was about?"
John smiled, and he patted Orton on the shoulder "Nothing Randy. Nothing."
"What a beautiful moon sault from Jessica," Jerry The King Lawler exclaimed.
"Oh please, anybody can do that move King," Michael Cole said.
"I'd like to see you even try hat Cole."
Jessica went for the pin, but the resilient Alicia kicked out. Jessica attempted to do a second Moon Sault, and got onto the top rope, but as she did, Alicia Fox swiftly got up and pushed Jessica of the ropes and outside of the ring. Jessica clutched her ribs, as she lay on the outside, withering in pain. Alicia went under the apron, to pull out a chair, and as Jessica attempted to get up, Alicia slammed the metal chair onto Jessica's back.
" Bitch," Jessica muttered to herself. Alicia attempted to hit her again, but Jessica quickly reversed by dropping Alicia Fox with a drop toe- hold. She got a hold of the chair and began to viciously and repeatedly hit Fox with the object. She placed Alicia's back on the barricade and placed the chair on her face. Jessica quickly climbed the top rope and did a flying drop kick off the ropes smashing the chair into Alicia's face. Since it was a No DQ, Alicia couldn't get counted out, so Jessica dragged her opponent into the ring, and attempted to pin her, but Alicia again kicked out.
"What the hell is it going to take to beat this skank?" Jessica wondered to herself.
For a split second Jessica lost her composure and Alicia took advantage, hitting a swinging neck breaker, and attempted to pin her opponent. However, Jessica kicked out and Alicia picked her up, attempting to do another neck breaker. Jessica reversed this and hit a clothesline. She was now in the right position to hit her finisher, Blue Jay City, but Alicia saw this move coming, and kicked Jessica in her midriff. Alicia set her up for her scissor kick, but hastily Jessica stood up, reversed and hit Alicia with a springboard suplex, aka Blue Jay City.
1, 2, 3….
"Your winner, and the Number One Contender for the Diva's Championship, Jessica Carter!" Justin exclaimed into the microphone as the ref raised Jessica's hand.
"Great match out there," Eve Torres said as she congratulated Jessica when she finally got backstage.
"Thanks. At least you know what to expect when I come for that title of yours."
Eve smiled, "Oh I have some tricks of my own also."
Jessica wiped her brow, " Good. I wanna beat you at your best." Eve again smiled at Jessica's remark, as she made her way to the catering room.
"So I believe congratulations are in order," someone said from behind her. Jessica turned around to see Randy, gazing at her with a large smile on his face. She walked over to him, as he embraced her, and she hugged him back. She let go just slightly so she could look at he face as she spoke.
"Yes they are. You're looking at the new number one contender for the Diva's Championship," Jessica proclaimed.
"Well I know I say this every time, but I'm proud of you," Randy said as he let out a smile.
Jessica twisted her hair with her index finger, as she smiled, "Well you can continue saying it cause I never get tired of it."
"You know, you make it very hard for people to be nice to you," Randy said. Neither one noticed that they were still in an embrace, until the clearing of someone's throat caught their attention. Jessica turned around to notice her boyfriend of the last three years, Shad Gaspard gazing in their direction. Recently they have been going through some problems, but she still loved him none the less, and really couldn't see herself with anyone but him. She unwrapped her arms from Randy's neck as she went over to hug Shad and kiss him on the cheek. He hugged her for what it seemed to be a millisecond, as he continued to peer at Randy.
"What's going on here?" Shad asked. Jessica decided to answer, but her response wasn't the one he wanted.
"Randy was just congratulating me Shad," she said as she tried to defend what Shad had just witnessed.
Shad arched his eyebrow, as his eyes finally moved down to Jessica, "Congratulate you for what?"
"For winning my match tonight," Jessica beamed.
"You had a match tonight?" Shad asked.
Randy chuckled, as he rolled his eyes, only causing and angry response from Shad. "You got a problem white boy?"
Randy stepped closer to Shad, "Yeah actually I do. My problem is that to this day, I still don't understand how an intelligent woman like Jessica, ended up with a dumbass such as yourself. Come on, you didn't even know that she had a match tonight. Do even pay attention to her? Or do you just use her so that you're block head will look better?"
"Randy," Jessica stated as she gave Randy a stern look. However, Randy paid no attention to her.
Shad's nostrils flared, " I'd watch my mouth if I were you. You clearly saw, how I've been dominating JTG these past few weeks."
Randy folded his arms around his chest, " No, the only thing I remember is how you lost at Extreme Rules."
" If you say one more thing, I will knock out your teeth, and seriously cause some harm to you, Orton," Shad threatened.
"I'd really like to see you try Shad," Randy said, clearly not backing down. Jessica knew that something would go down, because she was dealing with two stubborn headed men.
" No, Shad's not going to try, because we're leaving now," Jessica said as she grabbed Shad's arm. However, Shad brushed Jessica off him, as he proceeded to push Randy. "Shad!" Jessica shouted. She quickly, placed herself in front of Orton, knowing that Randy was going to retaliate and quick. "Please don't" Jessica pleaded to Randy. Randy inhaled deeply as he unclenched his fists.
"Never touch me again, because next time I will have no problem with head-butting your teeth through your skull," Randy said. Jessica mouthed "Thank you" to Randy, as Randy just nodded and headed down the hall.
"Let's go," Shad said, as he grabbed Jessica's hand, and the two headed back to the hotel.
Once they reached the hotel, Jessica entered first, and jumped when she heard the door slam hard. She turned around to see a very angry Shad. She was used to his temper tantrums and just walked over to the dresser, as she began to take off her jewellery and gloves.
"What the hell was that?!?!?!" Shad yelled.
"What was what?" Jessica answered back.
"Why the fuck, were you on him like you two are some fucking couple. On top of that, you go defending him!!!"
Jessica sighed, "One, don't yell. I'm right here; I can hear you very clearly. Two, we were hugging, because in case you missed the memo, I won a very important match and he was congratulating me. Three, I was not defending him. I was only making sure that you didn't get your ass kicked tonight."
"Watch that mouth Jessica. It can get you into shit that you can't handle."
Jessica rolled her eyes, as she attempted to push herself past Shad, so she could enter the washroom. Shad grabbed her arm and pinned her to the wall. It reminded her of earlier in the night when Randy had don the same thing, however there was something much more forceful and aggressive in the way Shad was holding her.
"I want you to apologize right now," Shad shouted
"Apologize for what?" Jessica asked confusingly.
"For making me look like a fucking idiot back at the arena."
Again Jessica rolled her eyes, " Oh please, you did that all on your own sweetie." This comment only angered Shad more, as he applied more pressure.
"Shad stop. You're hurting me," Jessica yelled.
"Apologize now!,"
"No," Jessica stated. When she realized that he wasn't letting go, she swiftly kicked him in his balls. His grip loosened, as he leaned over to yell in pain.
"I'm going to Cena's room. Call me when you get off your fucking period," Jessica stated as she grabbed her coat from the bed, and exited the room. Little did she know that she just set off a chain reaction of actions yet to come.