WWE tragedies and tresures

This story is about the struggles of a WWE wrestlers teenage daughter.


1. My 16th birthday

  Dear Diary,

           Today is October 17th, I've finally turned age 16. My friends and I said our good byes yesterday, tomorrow I am going to WWE training school! My friends at school have constantly made fun of me for wanting to be a WWE diva, and I can't blame them. I mean, what other 16 year old girl wants to be a WWE wrestler. I just found out yesterday I was adopted. My real dad will be coming to pick me up tomorrow to take me to Ohio Valley Wrestling training school in Kentucky. I'm so scared, I don't know what I am going to say. It is really tough not knowing your real parents. You get that sense of do they truly love me, why did they decide to give me up? I am going to stop writing now, as I am starting to get writers' cramp.




I went upstairs to go eat some cake and ice cream when my adoption mom calls me over. "How are you doing sweetie?" I start immediately thinking Why is she asking me this? Is something wrong? Is she going to lecture me again? My heart begins to pound inside of my chest. She says as I sit down, "You father is here to pick you up early." I immediately jump out of my seat run downstairs and grab my suitcase. After I returned, my biological father was standing in the middle of the living room. I dropped my luggage. My heart pounded even faster. I just found out my father is WWE wrestler... The Undertaker.


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