Addicted {The Shield FanFic} *On Hold*

1. |Welcome|

*Taylor's POV*

I sighed in relief as I set my dufflebag down. I was finally in WWE. I've worked my ass off for 8 years to be here, and now it's happening.

I unzipped my bag and pulled out my gear.
- A Black Cropped Tank-Top
- Black Ripped Skinny Jeans
- Combat Boots
I also wrapped my hands with black tape and brushed my long, ash blonde hair. I knew I'd probably get a lot of shit for being the new kid, but I'm not surprised.

I tossed the tape onto the table and exited the locker room, heading towards catering. I passed a few people in the hallway who looked at me as if they'd seen a ghost. I laughed to myself for a minute and finally found catering. I walked into a somewhat chatter-filled room, but when everyone noticed me it went silent. I cleared my throat and casually walked around, not really sure what to do.

"You're new here, aren't you?" Randy asked. "Yeah. A bit.." I laughed. "Well, one word of advice. Stay away from Rollins and you'll be just fine around here." He smiled. "Thanks Randy." I smiled. "No problem, uh.." He held the back of his neck, looking embaressed. "Taylor. Taylor Silva." I laughed. "Got it." He smirked, walking away.

I made my way around the room as people greeted me. Everybody basically told me the same thing. "Stay away from Seth Rollins." I wonder why. I guess I'll find out eventually.

"Hey Blondie, you're Taylor aren't you?" A man asked. "The one and only." I sarcastically bowed. "I've heard of you. Especially since you're from Vegas.. But I know you've been training with Cody Hawk. He trained me, too. The names Dean Ambrose, but you can call me Jon." He smirked. "Nice to hear somebody knows of me. And I already know your name. I've kind of been watching WWE since I was 2.. So I know who everyone is." I laughed. "Ahh. A smart one. Interesting. And who doesn't know about you? You're like.. A badass. You went toe-to-toe with Ronda Rousey in a street fight and won like it was nothing. You've got skills, babe. Everyone knows it." He grinned. "If Ronda is the most dangerous woman on the planet, then everybody in the Diva's Division will be nothing for me." I smirked. "Confidence. I like it. Keep it up." He winked, walking away.