I'm in the ring with Carmella and she says "Why am I not surprised your out here, steeling my spotlight just like you did at hell in a cell" "Carmella honestly shut the hell up, do you really think all of these people want to hear your mouth right now?" I say to her and she smiles sarcastically. She starts walking closer to me but I stand my ground "do you really think I'm scared of you?" She nods and I start laughing "Wow Carmella you're funny, no seriously you really are, you come out here thinking your this person who's unbeatable, unstoppable and untouchable, but Carmella, that's not real and you know it's not, you put up this tough act but really, your this small defenseless dependent women, that you and I both know you truly are" I say and look her dead in the eyes. "And what about you? You can paint this fake picture of me trying to get that kind of attention off of you" she reply's "No Carmella, I don't just call names or paint fake pictures of anyone, I say what I see in people and that's what I see in you" I walk towards her but she backs away "Wow okay so what are some kind of Clairvoyant" she laughs at the end of her sentence. "No I'm not but I can see through your shit talking Fasud that you put on every single day, and you know what, it's fading away your not good at hiding your emotions anymore capíche" I say and walk past her but stop and speak up again "oh and Carmella, just remember that This Is My House" Carmella then pulls me back by my arm and starts hitting me, I'm trying to get her off me but she isn't budging, and then her theme song plays "I don't give damn about my reputation, living in the past is a new generation" Carmella stops hitting me and looks behind her, she stands up and try's to kick someone, I look over to them and see none other the Ronda Rousey standing in front of me. She offers her hand to me which I gladly take, she helps me stand up and I hug her, "Thanks for that" I whisper into her ear "No problem" we both pull away from each other and she points to the Wrestlemania sign, when she put her arm down, she nods at me and we get out of the ring and walk backstage.
As I'm about to walk into my dressing room I hear my name being called, "Hey Y/N" I turn around and look for the owner of the voice, when I turn the the right I see Ronda walking up to me. "Oh hey Ronda what's up" I say to her waiting for her reply "Hey I just wanted to check in on you, are you hurt from tonight?" She questions "Oh right yeah just my abdomen and my right arm but I'll live" I say and laugh at the end on my sentence "Hey listen Ronda I really appreciate that you came out and saved me tonight, I owe you one what ever you need just call or text me" I say to her, "You don't owe me anything, I just couldn't watch that you know" I nod and we say our goodbyes and I walk into my dressing room and get changed into some casual clothes and Jey and I fly out to Orlando for Raw, we have to do an appearance for a match at Wrestlemania against Sasha Banks and Cesaro, and I'm not gonna lie I'm not nervous at all and I'm being honest, I've fought Sasha before and Jey has fought Cesaro so all is good.
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My Uso
FanfictionY/N Kelly is the daughter of Kelly Kelly, she wants to follow in the footsteps of her mother and become a wwe Superstar/Diva what will happen when she meets Jey Uso??? Read and find out.