2 years later.....
Me and Milan have a WWE interview today to become divas and I am excited. We went inside the arena looking for Mr McMahon's office.
"You ready?" I asked Milan. She nodded and we knocked on the door.
"Come in!" A mans voice said. We enter the room and see Mr.McMahon behind the desk. We sat down and greeted him.
"It's nice to meet you sir, my name is Angie, and this is my best friend Milan. I said.
"Glad to have you girls here. Now I've seen you two in the ring and you guys are amazing; and the fact that you two like the extreme factor would really make a big name for the divas division." He explained,Getting out 2 contracts.
"Thank you." Me and Milan said the same time. He handed us the contract we signed it and handed it over to him.
"Welcome to the WWE girls, tonight you two will debut into hell in the cell tag team match against Aj and Tamina." He said. He got up from is seat and shook our hands and we headed out.
"Milan, do you know what just happened?" I asked still in shock.
"We're diva's..." She trailed off. I looked at her and squealed.
"We had to get ready for the show!" I said me and Milan headed to the locker room and changed.
"Hi, I am Natalya." A woman with blonde and pink hair greeted us.
"Hi, I am Angie and this is my friend Milan." I said, Milan waved.
"So you guys are newbies?" She asked.
"Yeah." Milan answered.
"Well here's one piece of advice for you two. Just what you do best and don't let anybody get in your way." She explained. She hugged us and left we heard a knock on the door I opened the door and a man with a clip board was there.
"Your match is in 20 minutes and be at the gorilla 5 minutes before your match." He said and walked away.
"You wanna go to catering?" Milan asked.
"Sure." We left the locker room and headed to catering.
We got out food and sat at a separate table from anyone. Then a someone walked up to our table.
"Hey my name is Punk but my real name is Phil." I chocked in my water. I looked down and I didn't say a word. He sat down in front of me.
"Angie!" Shouted from the far I looked back and gave her a glare. She looked and saw who was there. I turned back around to face Phil.
"So your trying to run away from me?" He asked.
"I am not running away like I told you 2 years ago just forget about me. I don't want anything to do with you anymore Phil and that's it!" I snapped. I got up and I turned around to only bump into Aj Lee.
"Why are you snapping at my boyfriend newbie?" She shouted.
"First of all don't shout in my face and 2 you don't know what I have been through with your so called boyfriend okay now I am trying not to make a scene right now. So will you please excuse me!" I shouted back. She gave me those evil eyes.
"There's no need to fight back here. Because you will be locked up in a steel cage so you two fight all you want." He looked at me I rolled my eyes and looked away.
"You better back off my man." She demanded coming into my face.
"I don't want anything to do with you man!" I yelled. I looked at Phil and see a look of sadness. I turned away and headed to the gorilla. Me and Milan's song played and we clapped fans hands, then went into the ring.
Look in my eyes, what do you see?
The cult of personality
I see punk and Aj hand and hand walking down the ring with Tamina right by Aj's side. She went into the ring, Tamina chose to go first and so did Milan. The bell rang and they locked up, Milan was dominating he match until Tamina kicked Milan in the head. She went for a pin but Milan kicked out at 2, I sigh in relief. Milan came close your corner and tagged me in, Tamina tagged Aj in and I have her a superman punch to the skull knocking her out cold. I went for the pin.
3! We won and Milan ran up to me and hugged me. Phil ran inside for Aj's aid, he looked at me angrily and I smiled. We went off to the locker room getting compliments from divas and super stars.
"This is crazy! Just 2 years ago we were fans now were WWE divas this is unbelievable." Milan said laughing.
"It is, well I am gonna get a bottle of water from catering, meet me at the car, and here's the keys." I said putting my duffle bag over my shoulder, giving Milan the keys, and headed to catering when I bumped into someone on the ways.
"Sorry I wasn't paying attention" I said. I looked up and see Dean Ambrose.
"Hey you." He said helping me up. I gazed into his beautiful blue eyes.
"Hey Dean." I said hugging him tightly ever since he found me in the park we have been really close.
"Just call me Jon." He suggested. Damn he was cute. I giggled.
"Okay Jon you did great out there against Sheamus." I said.
"Thanks, so did you, and that superman punch... Got Roman jealous for a second." I burst into laughter. Some one coughed. We stopped and see Punk behind Dean.
"Can me and her talk for a second?" He asked Dean.
"I'll talk to you later Dean." I said as I kissed his cheek. He blushed a little and walked away.
"So you and Dean huh...?" He asked crossing his arms with a confused look.
"He is a better person than you are I know that." I snapped grabbing my things and heading out. Then he grabbed my arm. I turned around with tears in my eyes.
"When I first saw you wrestle at Ring of honor I was mesmerized by how such a cool and awesome person you are. Then that night in raw you changed my life. The date was amazing I thought you really liked me, I told you everything about my past and to think you really didn't give a fuck about me was the worst feeling in the world and to admit it Phil I really thought you were the one but I was wrong-g." I said he had a guilty look on his face.
"Angie please hear me ou-." he said before I cut him off.
"Just leave me alone Phil." I said leaving the arena crying. He kept calling after me but I just continued to walk away.
I reached the car and see Milan waiting for me. I opened the door and started the car. I wiped one last tear. Milan looked at me with a concerned look on her face.
"Were you crying?" She asked. I nodded.
"You were right Milan sometimes the heart can be wrong when you listen to it." I said quietly. Then Milan's phone vibrates.
"Vince said we are flying to Miami tomorrow morning." Milan said.
We reached the house and see a note on the door.
I am sorry for what I did to you, I just wanted you to know that, and you don't have to forgive me. I am sorry baby. I love you. - Tristan.
Why would Tristan write me this? Does he want a relationship again? All these thoughts in my head while I was laying in my bed.
I fell a sleep peacefully when I was awoken by voices. I woke up and looked around my room and see no one I had a confused look on my face. I laid back down when the voices came back.
Do you think, Tristan really means it? Like hell he doesn't. Who would love you? Like you said before you are nothing but a mistake.
"Who are you?"I asked quietly sitting up in my bed. What is wrong with me? I stayed up the whole night looking at the wall afraid that the voices will come back.
I woke up and went to the kitchen grabbing a glass of milk. I sat at the stool looking down at the counter.
"Angie are you okay?" I asked. I looked up and see Milan she had a puzzled look on her face. I tilted my head at her.
"I am totally fine. Are you okay?" I asked. She looked at me shocked.
"Your acting kind of weird, you wanna go to the doctor or something?" She asked.
"No." I said heading towards the shower. I closed the door and looked in the Mirror.
What's wrong with you? The voices came back. I looked in the mirror and see that my eyes were red and my hair was a total disaster.
I finished taking a shower and put on my clothes I didn't want to wear makeup. Milan called Jacob and he brought me and Milan to the airport.
"Bye baby, I am gonna miss you." Milan said to Jacob. Yeah... It's one of those moments where you wish you had a boyfriend. Milan took his hands into hers and pecked his lips.
"Bye, I love you. I'll call you first thing when we land." Milan's said releasing his hand.
"I love you too." They kissed one more time and he left.
Flight 209 to Miami, Florida is now Boarding." The PA said. Me and Milan gave our tickets and boarded the plane. Milan had the Window way and I had the Middle seat while left one more person.
Me and Milan were chatting for a few minutes when she decides to go use the bathroom. I put my earbuds in and listened to music when someone sat beside me.
"Ohh look your boyfriend is here!" The voice said. I took off my headphones and looked to my right, I see Phil. He looked straight at me I looked away. I meant every word I said the last time me and Phil spoke.
"Are you serious?" I mumbled under my breath.
"Look Angie, I am sorry okay. Can you at least look at me." He said. I ignored him.
Milan came back with a mad look on her face. She faced me and mouthed me " just ignore him." I did what she said.
"Angie, come on... You know what I am tierd of apologizing to you Angie you are nothing but stubborn, and what happened to you ask a child you deserves that!" He snapped I slapped him in the face and exited the plane crying. I heard Phil running after me.
"YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A FUCKING BASTARD! DON'T EVER BRING UP MY PAST LIKE THAT AND WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE SAYING ALL THAT SHIT TO ME ACTING LIKE YOU ARE THE VICTIM! ALL MY LIFE I HAVE BEEN NOTHING BUT A DOLL TO EVERYONE!" I shouted I him he had a guilty look in his face.
"Angie-" he started before I cut him of again.
"IT'S CLEAR TO ME NOW PHIL. GOOD LUCK IN MIAMI." I shouted and left the airport to the house.
I barged into my house and immediately called Stephanie and asked her for time off.
Angie, have you been crying? Sweetie what happened?
I explained Stephanie everything and I could hear her voice cracking over the other line.
I am sorry Stephanie I can't just deal with all this right now. I know I just started but I think it's for the best.
Sweetheart take all the time you need you are under a lot of stress right now.
Thanks Stephanie, it really means a lot I just wish my mom was like you.
Your welcome sweetie well if you need anything just call me.
I hang up the phone then I hear a knock on the door. I got up and opened it to see Tristan right in front of my eyes.
"We need to talk." He said. I heart dropped to my stomach.