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"Hey daddy, just calling to let you know that I made it!" Carson said over the phone.

"That's great, baby doll. Call me after you talk to them." Her father replied.

"I will, daddy. I love you, bye."

"Love you too, bye sweetie."

Carson hung up her phone and put it in her back pocket. She opened the huge doors and walked into the arena. She walked passed doors, looking at the name plates trying to find the room she was looking for.

"Ah, here it is." She said to herself, knocking lightly on the door.

"Come in." She heard a lady call from inside the room.

Carson opened the door and saw Stephanie McMahon sitting at her desk. She looked up from the papers she was going through and smiled.

"Miss Hickenbottom, it's great to see you! My father should be here in a second to talk to you, just have a seat and make yourself comfortable." Stephanie said, going back to looking through the papers.

After sitting in silence for a few minutes, the door opened and Vince McMahon walked in the room.

"Carson, it's wonderful to have you here. Let's get to business, shall we?" He asked sitting down beside me.

"We shall." Carson replied smiling at her soon to be boss.

"Alright, well we already have a wonderful storyline worked out for you. I need you to look over it and tell me if it's alright with you, then we'll have you sign your contract, and you will start on tonight's episode of Raw." Vince said.

Carson took the script from Vince and read over what was happening tonight.

"So I'm in a storyline with Randy Orton?" She asked.

"Yes ma'am. I know your father wouldn't approve of him, but he knows it's just business." Vince replied.

"He definitely wouldn't approve. But at the moment, I'm not complaining." She said, grinning.

"Of course your not. I don't think any young lady would." He said, chuckling a bit.

"Well, you better go get ready. You have a match tonight, then you will be interfering in Mister Orton's match. You'll be helping out his opponent tonight, to make it seem like you dislike him. Then next week you will show everyone that you're with him." Stephanie said.

"Alright, thank you so much. I'm so glad you have given me this opportunity. I hope I can live up to my father's name and I hope you don't regret hiring me." Carson said, standing up and shaking hands with Vince and Stephanie.

"Oh we know we won't regret it. We've seen how amazing you are in the ring. Remember, we've been watching since you were fifteen. You've got amazing talent that most of the women in the locker room would kill for." Vince said.

"Thank you." Carson replied, smiling and walking out the door.

"Good luck!" Stephanie and Vince yelled at the same time.

Carson walked out into the corridor and started looking around. She saw a few men standing around talking. She didn't recognize anyone she saw. She continued walking, looking for the women's locker room. She found it after a few minutes. She opened the door and walked in, seeing two other women in there.

"Hey ladies." Carson said, seeing Maryse and Melina sitting on the bench.

"Hey, Carson. I'm so glad you're here!" Maryse said.

"I am too. I can't believe I'm actually here though."

"We can, you're pretty amazing in the ring. Plus you're Shawn's daughter." Melina said.

"I don't want to be known as 'Shawn's daughter', I want to be known for what I can do in the ring. I hope everyone doesn't think that I got here just because of my father." Carson said nervously.

"Everyone here knows you can wrestle, girl. You shouldn't worry." Maryse said, smiling.

"Thanks."

"Who's your match against tonight?" Melina asked.

"Alicia Fox."

"Dear Lord, I despise that girl. The way she struts out to the ring, thinking she's all that just because she's the Diva's champion. She's like that in real life too. Be prepared." Melina said.

"Thanks for the warning. Tonight, I'm going to show her that she isn't the best." Carson said, grinning. "Oh yeah, I have to go call my dad. I'll see you guys later!"

She left the locker room and searched her phone for her dad's number.

"Hey daddy, I have my first match tonight! Are you going to be here to watch it?" Carson asked excitedly.

"I wish I could be sweetie, but I'm busy tonight. I'll try to be there next time though." He said, sounding a little disappointed in himself.

"Oh, alright. Well, you better be watching." Carson said, sadly.

"I will be, baby girl. You better go get ready, though. You've got some butt to kick tonight!" He said, laughing.

"I know! I love you, daddy! Bye."

"I love you too, and good luck!" He said, before hanging up the phone.

Carson hung up, and put her phone in her back pocket. She sighed, and tried to hide her tears as she walked back into the locker room to get her outfit for the night so she could go to hair and makeup to get ready.