I know I am suppose to be finishing up two stories but this one pop up into my head. So I had to post. Plus I've been thinking about putting up a story with Randy Orton which was something I haven't done in a while. So the viper returns and along with two OC's Lena Morgan/Ferrari & and Erin Daniels(her side of the story will be told in 1st person). The songs that are presented in this story are not owned by me or the fictional person that is portraying they own them. At the end of each chapter or the chapter that has music I will give the rightful artists. Reviews are a must.
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Chapter 1 : Working in the WWE
"Oh come on Erin, finally well be together again and working-"
"You call your past jobs working? Lena boo…first of all I wouldn't consider what you did and use to do working."
Lena rolls her eyes. "You saw the glitz and glam but Hollywood is tough and now with me being in the WWE is even tougher. Especially when you don't have any friends there."
My eyes roll playful at my best friend. "Stop it. Everyone loves you. You're a fan favorite-"
"In Hollywood, not in WWE universe or backstage. Those chants bother me E "Go back home." "You can't wrestle" "Your a better singer" I'm and artist in and out of the ring very sensitive about my shit."
I nod in agreement. "Yes you are. Look, I'm fine being in Chi town-"
"And you can still be. But just working with WWE in the PR Road department. Look just go for the interview."
"I have a job-"
"Yeah but this one is better because you get to travel and be with me. Besides, the sight of seeing these men walk around half naked is mouth drooling."
That's my friend, always the man-eater. I pushed aside her blonde locks that was covering her pretty face. "Fine, I'll go for the interview."
"Your going to get. Cause I make McMahon money and vice versa." Lena spoke with confidence. "Speaking of which, I have to wrap up my a few tracks on my latest album."
"How is it coming along."
"Wonderful. I gotta go but call me." Lena smiled extending her arms.
I gave her a hug. "I will, later."
Okay I guess your wondering who Lena is well, if you've been living under a rock for the past decade she's a superstar born into a family of superstars and professional athletes. Her mother Dana Morgan is a Grammy award winning singer and Golden Goble actress. Her father Rick "The Hits" Morgan is a producer and song writer…and believe me the man makes hits. From Sonny and Cher to Madonna and Justin Timberlake the guy has talent. Lena's older brother and my ex, Josh Morgan is a pro football player to the New England Patriots and Lena, started her singing career at 15. She's been obsess with wrestling ever since she was little but never showed any passion for until now. With six years of training and still making hit songs. Lena debut in WWE in 2007, and has been on a roll ever since. I'm not a wrestling expert but she pretty good to me. You guys know her as all those things, but simply she's my best friend and I love her. To make a long story short I got hired at the WWE two years later after Lena debuted. When I first made my road trip with her I spotted the most sexiest and handsome creature to appear down a hallway. Tall, tan, toned with tattoos was the best way to describe him.
"Wipe the drool from your mouth E." Lena jokes while opening the door to her private dressing room. She had to have one because none of the divas really liked her and hardly any of the superstars liked her either. They felt like Lena was joke to the business and didn't want anything to do with her.
"There is no drool. I'm just looking…that's all." I couldn't take my eyes off of him. Damn he is fine. I'm really bad with names and the person I could remember was Melina and Lena because they were sort of friends and Lena brought her name up a few times. I knew Shawn Michaels because Lena always had a crush on him. Undertaker because whenever Lena and I went to a show we'd both freak out more so me than her, Triphle H because he was The Game and I kind of found him hot sometimes; that's it. But who is this sexy ass man down the hallway. "Who is that?"
"Randy Orton.-"
"You fuck him yet?" I asked but it wasn't joke. Erin was a guy trapped inside of a female's body so that was half of a joke.
"Nah, but we did a couple of fingering session at one time tho." She laughs placing her bags on the bench inside of her locker room.
"Nice." Sarcastically I gave her two thumbs up. "So what all do you have to do?"
"Go over a match with Mickie and that's about it. She's cool too, it seems like no one really liker her either so…were besties."
"I thought I was your bestie." I preten to pout.
"Yeah, you are but I can have two-"
My mouth drops. "Says who?"
"Lena says that's who, now get me a bottle water before I put you in a head lock-"
I looked at her and rolled my eyes. "Bitch I'm your and everyone else PR not your PA." Speaking of which I had to get some things done with Stephanie. "I have to meet up with Stephanie, later."
"Deuces."
Closing the door behind me, I was caught off guard at the pair of blue eyes standing in front of me.
"See something you like or are you going to introduce yourself?"
My mouth went dry. "I'm sorry. I'm…I'm…..Erin Daniels."
His grin turned into a smile. "Randy…Orton."
She was gorgeous. Long legs and beautiful brown skin. "Have anyone ever told you that Halle Barry looks like you?"
"No but I'm pretty sure it'll be the other way around though." Has anyone ever told you that you look magically delicious's? "Thank you for the complaint-"
"I'm sure you hear it all the time." He sounded so sure of himself.
"Well, no but…thank you." I think my face is burning up.
He gives a head up to the door I just exited from. "So looks like you met Hollywood?"
"Yeah, she's nice."
"Yeah…that she is." He had a mischievous look on his face. "Very nice…she a good wrestler too. Talented for someone who can switch careers like that."
"Yeah, well it was nice meeting you Mr. Orton I have to meet up with Stephanie McMahon…"
He gave me once last stare and stepped to the side. "Down the hall and to left."
"Thank you."
"You can repay me later." He said smirking down at me before walking completely down the opposite end of the hallway and stood there standing in the same spot to watch him disappear around the corner. I think I am going to like working for WWE.
Meanwhile…
To get ready for tonight's Raw, Lena had to place my Ipod on the radio to get the mood going for her. Stretch and warming up was a apart of it, I san along to Fleetwood Mac's Silver Springs as she did it. This got her comfortable and to enter mode of Lena Ferrari the WWE diva, not the singer/songwriter/dancer/producer…the wrestler. Lena never knew it was possible for someone to have two careers, well it was. Singing has always been a gift but wrestling turned into Lena being a fan, to actually training for six years. The diva got a lot of heat backstage but hey, that's fine this is what she want to do and Lena was not going to quit for anyone. Besides, she was not in it for the money.; She had plenty plus more of what she going to inherit. Wrestling is something Lena wants to do and fuck them if they don't believe it. A smile spread across her face at the fact her rock and best friend Erin was touring with her. Erin keeps Lena guarded and makes Lena keep my head up. Mickie James, Melina, and Evan Bourne is the few good friends that Lena has backstage too, but they don't come close to Erin. The superstar was startled at the sound of her dressing room door opening.
"Have you heard of knocking?" The diva spat.
"I don't have to, I'm your boyfriend." He smirk closing the door.
Lena looked at the former world champion. "Oh yeah? This week you are huh?"
"I saw Erin on my way in. So it's official she's touring with you huh?" He said placing his things on the bench.
"Yeah." Lena removed her clothes to place on her black and diamond studded ring gear. "Didn't expect to see you here."
"I know, but since I've been traded back to the Smackdown brand I don't get to see you s much-"
"See me or watch me like a Hawk?"
"Hey you cheated not me so I suppose you have a right to feel like that Lena." He stood up and began to walk over towards diva "Are we together or what?"
"We can be. But it shouldn't be this difficult." Lena spoke slipping on her knee pads.
"I know." He kissed temple of her forehead. "I love you though."
"I love you too." As the couple starred into each other eyes, Lena found her hand gliding down his muscled chest to his now hard on.
"Baby…don't"
Lena arched a brow. "Why, we got time for it…come on Jakey."
He began to kiss her and began to roam his hands all over her toned body. Lena moans and began to wrap her legs around the waist of the All American American.
The couple decided to get a quickie and boy was it the best one ever. In her head Lean had to say my man's name says it all, his swagger can most definitely get your panties wett. An hour later Lena left her dressing room and went to go look for Erin or Mickie; Whoever she saw first, but the superstar suddenly got distracted at the tall, brown haired man standing in catering.
"Mind fixing me a cup of Joe?"
His eyes widen at the sight of her. "Sure, decaf or regular?"
"Anything that you think is best handsome." She couldn't help it. "I watched you down in Florida, your good." Now lets see how you are in a bed.
"Thanks. That great hearing it from you." His thick accent brushed across his lips.
"Your welcome, but I'm bad with names what's yours again? I always refer to you as the tall handsome British guy."
He smiled. "Wade Barrett or Stu."
"Yeah…Wade Barrett." Mmmmm how would that sound screaming it. "Thanks for making my coffee Barrett."
"Your welcome Ms. Morgan."
"Please…call me Lena. See you around." Walking away Lena could felt his eyes staring into her back. Oh how I love rookies.
Looks like Randy has a liking for the new girl and it seems that Lena has her sights set on someonelse besides her boyfriend Jack Swagger...