So when we had all gotten partnered up we had to go to our mentors locker room so we could get to know each other better, which to be honest I was literally pissing myself thinking about it. I know that Brock probably thinks I'm just a girl who likes pink and glam, I mean don't get me wrong I do like some of that stuff but I'm different than your average girl, very different.
"This is it" he mumbled. He led me into a luxurious locker room and I was soooo fricking jealous! Why can't I have a room like this, I mean I know that I'm just starting out but stillll...
"Cool room" I said in my Geordie - like voice. "British?" He asked. "Yeah... Born n raised" I replied.
There were a lot of awkward silences in this, I guess, 'conversation'. "Why don't we go to the gym... So i can see, you know, what you're capable of?" He suggested kinda feebly. "Sure why not" I said.
We tried some weights first, the max he could lift was about 500 lb, I could lift about 250 lb. "Wow you're quite strong...for a girl." He stated. "Uhh yeah well....I ain't ya average girl... Pal." I sort of evily grinned and then laughed. He just gave a little smile...
We then had a short race in the parking lot to see who was the fastest. It was kinda dark but I think that sort of added to the challenge... I guess? "Okay, so it's to the end then back" I said. " 3... 2... 1.... Goooo!"I yelled then sped off. Brock won For Fuck sake.
"Hah you're quite fast" he said panting a little. "Not to bad yourself" I got out, basically out of breath.
"You know... You're going to be quite cool to work with" he smiled...
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Can't Resist (WWE Fanfic)
FanfictionMade this a while back. It's crap lol. Ashley joins the WWE Roster just like any normal Diva had done, but what she doesn't realise is that a lot of Superstars have their eyes on her including her mentor... Brock Lesnar. What will happen as her care...