Hey guys! Its been awile since I've done a story or even updated one I already have and I'm sorry. I've been kind of bussy with my own life out side of FanFiction and WWE. Well anyway, Ive decided to try and devote some time to fanfiction. Ive been kind of interested in doing an OC story because Ive seen alot of them. Go easy on me. this is my first OC story. I hope to get your thoughts on this, so I can continue. Love - A

CM Punk finally decided to sit down after stretching for his long awaited match latter on. In the corner of the room a TV flashed back from a commercial break to show RAW. The Miz's music played through the TV and echoed beyond the locker room door as well.

Watching RAW on TV was allot different then living it every night.

The Miz emerged, his protoshay Alex Riley to his right, and a bubbly Kylie on his left. His eyes locked on her. As the bunch walked down the ramp, Kylie intertwined her arm with Miz's and smiled wide from cheek to cheek.

CM Punk sat back in his chair. At this point, Kylie was standing along with Miz on the apron. Miz snarreled at the diva as she almost forgot to hold down the ropes for him. CM Punk smirked to himself. He wanted to look away, but he didn't.

It was mid way through the match when Miz ran out of the ring. Alex standing on the other side was to far away and useless to him. The one time WWE champion quickly grabbed Kylie and used her as a human shield. His opponent, John Cena, quickly backing away. Once Cena was at a good enough distance and Kylie was useless, Miz pushed her to the side and sprang forward. The match went on for only about a minute longer before they were in the ring, Cena was distracted, and Miz took advantage to gain a win.

Watching still, CM Punk raised an eye brow. He was impressed. Kylie did her part, and did it well in the match.

His train of thought was interrupted by Kofi. "Hey I haven't seen you all night!" Kofi said, making his way over to the WWE champion himself. Still seated in the folding chair CM Punk took his eyes away from the TV and looked at Kofi. "yeah.. I took a bump at the house show, I've been trying to stretch it better." he chuckled. Kofi nodded. "They have you against Del Rio tonight?" he questioned. "Nope. Even better." CM Punk smirked. "Mark." Kofi laughed. "Good luck man." he offered him a hand. CM Punk shook his hand in respect. "I'm going to hit the showers, catch you latter." Kofi said, throwing a towel over his shoulder.

Bored in the locker room, Punk drifted out the door and into the cold hallway.

He didn't even half to look. He herd the booming echo of Mike "The Miz" Mizanins voice. He looked to his left. The Miz nudged Kylie and smiled. "You did good tonight.". "Thanks" she smiled back in a polite way. Miz then looked to his side. "You coming?" he nodded to Riley. "yeah." Alex said as they left Kylie alone in the hall and took a left down a different hall way. By the looks of it they were on there way to catering.

She was wearing a custom "I'm Awesome!" Miz T-shirt. It was cut open at the top in order to show cleavage and cut off at the bottom to shower her stomach. Tight jeans were being held up by a black belt. Her thick, dark brown, wavy hair, long enough to pass her boobs, settled over her shoulders.

Walking in direction of Punk, she smiled. "Good job out there tonight." Punk said as she approached. "thanks" she replied swiftly. He could see a sudden smile curve on her face. "How long before you get into the ring yourself?" He chuckled, asking as if it was a joke. "two weeks actually." Kylie said, her smile fading. The Chicago native was caught off guard. "Really?" he questioned. She nodded. "are you ready for that?" he said softly. The little brunette's smile fadded. "they've barely trained me. I've been sighed for a year now. I've had basic training sessions once every few weeks, but with this story line there expecting allot out of me." she hesitated. "I don't think anyone understand how much I want this or are even taking me seriously." she finished.
Punk was taken back. He raised an eye brow. Hes had not even a hand full of conversations with the girl and she was spilling her feelings out right then and there. It didn't help he was one of the ones who judged her reasoning for being there when she was first signed.

"Kylie" he scratched his forehead looking for the right words. "Your a girl in a mans world." He paused. She then raised a brow at him. She didn't look pleased with what he was saying. "You just cant lose faith. Show aggression." he finally was able to say. Her eyes widen. She wasn't expecting him to finish that way. "well you have a match, and I need to get out o these clothes." she stepped back. "good luck. And thanks" she smiled just barely, but it was still a smile none the less. CM Punk watched as she walked away.