Just Live Your Life – Rihanna

Backstage At Raw

9:30 PM

I was just wondering the halls of the arena. I would sit down somewhere but Punk dropped me off. Literally. My heel broke so he carried me in the door, put me on the ground, and said "I got to go warm up. Wonder around." So now I'm here. This place is HUGE. And I'm not talking about the size of the arena, I'm talking about the size of the people. I've been watching wrestling for a long time but wow. I was looking at the promotional posters on the wall when I bumped into a cherry smelling blonde. I looked up from the ground to see none other, Kelly Kelly.

"Watch where your going, freak," Kelly said, laughing at her own joke. I wasn't going to take that lying down so I got up. Anger rushed threw me and I had to hold back my self from kicking her square in her head. I picked up my shoes that I was carrying in my hand and started to walk off when she stopped me, pulling my arm. She forcefully turned me around, and guess what? The bitch slapped me.

I held my face in my hand, slightly chuckling. "Haa, bitch, you just asked for the ass kicking of an lifetime," I said, punching her in her face starting a brawl. I was tired of being bullied on. And I was sure not was going to get bullied on by a bimbo. I was currently getting the upper hand, pushing her down on the floor. I made sure I didn't stop hitting her. I heard yelling behind me as I sat on her, throwing blows from left to right. I felt a pair of muscular arms go around my waist and lifting me up. I could clearly see Kelly now, and she was bloody and almost unconscious. She started to say something to my surprise. I thought she was done.

"You fight like a man,'" she said, trying to get up until falling again.

"No," I said, shaking my head at her, "I fight like a fighter. You just fight like a bitch." I tried to free myself to get some more fight until a pair arms squeezed my stomach. I seemed to forget I was in the air.

"Oh, no you don't. I'm taking you to Punk," the man said, walking away from all the paramedics. I looked back and I was proud of what I did. I'm slowing changing to a grown woman. Yes, I know, technically when I turned 18 I was a grown woman but if I still cried over childish things, I was still a child. Now, I can do 1 of 2 things, walk away or fight it out. I like the second choice better.

We stopped at Punk's locker room and the man that was carrying me kicked his foot on the door to knock on it. Punk open the door sweating, obviously just getting back from a match. He looked at me and frowned, then looked at the man behind me and smiled. I noticed the frown but didn't think much of it because I could think about his Punk's horrible smell. He opened the door and let me, more the man in, since he was the walking. Punk came over to us and shook his head, smiling.

"Alright Randy, set her down." He sat me down but it only took 2 seconds to notice he said 'Randy'. I turned around and there he was, Randy Orton. I tried to hold back a scream but it was too strong. I screamedloud and proud and when I stopped I noticed Randy's blue eyes gleaming and him flashing his white teeth. I could've melted there but didn't for the sake of Punks sanity.

"I noticed she's a fan. Well I can't stay here too long because of the suspension and all. I had to talk to Vince but I gotta get going." Punk nodded at Randy, making me think that they're friends. Randy leaned down and kissed me on the cheek, making me jump. He chuckled at me then left.

I turned around to see Punk's arm wide open wanting a hug. "Oh no, you go take a shower and put on some fresh clothes, then ask for a hug. "

He looked me up and down, then frowned again. I was little taken back when he just walked away from me, going to the bathroom. I sat down on the bench, looking around. I felt someone pick up my wrists and I looked up to see Punk. He smiled at me then wrapped a bandage on knuckles. They were bleeding. Hmm. Didn't even notice. Once he was done, he got down on both knees, kissing my shown thigh since I did have on shorts, and gleamed up at me.

"You kick her ass?"

"Oh hell yeah."

Punk was dragging me down to Vince's office for the night. He opened the door, not even bothering to knock, and barged in. There was two other people there though. John and Alyson. Ali

yson? What the hell is she doing here?

"Ah, Kelsey, please sit down." I sat down on the couch with Punk just standing by the door. Vince got up, fixing his suit, and grabbed a clipboard. I felt Alison's gaze but I chose to ignore it. Vince gave me the clipboard and told me to sign it. I did as told as gave it back to him.

"Great! Alyson, meet your new opponent," he exclaimed, shocking me.

"Wait, WHAT?"

"Do you have a problem, Kelsey," Vince asked. Punk shook hit his mouthing 'No' over and over again. I shook my head at Vince and he smiled. He motioned for Alyson, John, and Punk to leave and they did as told. He then motioned for me to sit in the front chair and I did. We went over theme song, ring attire, and persona which Vince accepted. I got up and left the room to see 3 eyes set on me. Punk was leaning on the wall with John while Alyson stood face to face with me. She had smug look on her face and at that moment I wanted to punch that girl so hard she get knocked into next year.

"Didn't expect to see me here did you? Yeah, remember those 2 years I was gone, I was down at FCW. You didn't know that I liked wrestling too? You might wanna learn about your best friend." She laughed then continued. "Remember when you knocked on John's door to no answer? That's because he was with me," she said, her natural southern accent coming out. "And I know what your thinkin'. Your thinkin', she was makin love to him? Naw see we was just talkin'. He didn't know I was your bestfriend turned enemy until now. And now were oppenets. Well, I punched ya once, I sure do it again."

And with that, I stormed out to the cold night air and kept walking.

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