Natalya's*pov*
As I sat drawing my picture of Rick flair the plane started to jolt from turbulence and it wasn't getting better it was getting worse and worse and I was getting more and more frightened as it kept happening. The more the plane shook the higher my panic attack rose from deep inside my gut even Bob Orton who was sat across the isle beside Jim noticed what was happening to me his son was alot braver than me the stupid jerk .
Randy:* looks over where my dad was looking and leans over handing her my iPad to use to distract her* here it'll keep your mind busy I don't mind
Natalya:* smiles but gives it back to him* I'll be fine and purposely kicks the Karen's seat to distract myself * oops
Diana:* turns around* Jim keep that damned child of yours controlled or I swear to god I will discipline her myself
Jim: she's not my kid talk to her mother when we land
Diana:* grabs the child's hand only to be slapped by my older brother Brett* what the hell Brett
Brett: don't touch the kid and u won't get slapped u idiot
Diana:* shreaks and lunges at Brett who moved out of the way as I landed on the floor* ur so dead when we get home
Brett:* thinks for a second* mhhhm nah I think u are Diana hart what u got on me huh I'm the hitman ya big baby ya cry about everything
Diana: I do not u huge fat faced selfish jerk I hate u all
Owen: so marry a rich guy and change ya last name duh
Natalya:* giggles and smiles* someone got told * looks at my ruined drawing and signs nothing ever went my way and throws my drawing pad away only for Randy to pick it up*
Randy:* stuffs the drawing pad in my bag and smiles as the plane landed I helped dad get our bags off the conveyor belt and into the hotel down the street that we were all staying at and as I sat on the bed I started fixing the drawing Natalya had been working on so that she could have it back*
Bob: Randy son what are u doing ? This isn't like u?
Randy: I'm fixing that girls drawing so she can finish it she's amazing at it * as I finished fixing the drawing and eating my bag of munchies only to sit there and look at the drawing impressed that what I had done for to fix it actually worked.
Bob: I don't understand u sometimes kid I really don't!
Randy: u love me dad and u know it * as I walked with dad to the arena for his match tonight I walked past natti and handed her her drawing pad back and jogged to keep up with dad which was a struggle he had longer legs than I did*
Bob:* walking to Vince's office I ran into Owen* Owen what's up?
Owen: apparently we're getting a new female wrestler don't know who though Vince wouldn't say anything more but I guess we'll find out tonight during brets match don't think he's gonna like it or davey!
Bob: great we get to deal with an angry Bret and Davey all in one night fantastic * signs and shakes my head* just what we needed
Owen: believe me I tried talking him out of it Bob it's no use besides whoever is coming in must have been trained very well to catch the company's eye or is someone we haven't seen in a while.
Bob: true I mean there is one person we haven't seen in years and she was amazing in the ring
Roxanna's *pov*
As I was sitting in my changing room some of the other girls walked in and started talking quietly amongst themselves about me how I knew, was because I could just faintly make out what they were saying. As I got into my gear and face paint and did my hair I was just starting to get into who I was in the ring.
(*Sorry it won't let me put any photos*)
As I walked out of my dressing and towards gorilla I was thinking about of anyone would recognize me excepially the hart boys. Since I haven't spoken to them in a while I figured they had moved on from worrying about me.
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a bar girl and a British boy
Fanfictionwill Roxanna get along with the British bulldog Davey or will she push him away after she's seen the hell he's in after he falls off his high wagon..... find out now