WWE University

First Day of Classes Part II

Sierra's POV

Mr. Wyatt was talking to us about how to deepen our character using our looks and personality. He mentioned how he used his large stature and beard to portray a creepy cult leader. I nodded in approval. That dude was scary as hell. I suddenly hear someone take the seat next to me. I look and see this blonde, lean, scruffy guy. He is very handsome.

"Sorry I was late. Can you tell me what I missed?" He asks. I am speechless. Instead, I merely push over the notes I had taken. He takes out his smartphone and points at them. "Do you mind?" He asks. I shake my head.

"No, go right ahead." My voice squeaks. He nods.

"Sweet." He comments. He takes pictures before sliding my notes back to me. "Thanks." He says. I smile.

"I'm welcome." I say. He looks at me in confusion. I shake my head to clear it.

"You're, you're welcome." I fix. He nods.

"Yes. So, my name is Dolph." He introduces. I shake his hand though he didn't offer it. It comes off as awkward.

"Me name Sierra." I reply. I roll my eyes. "Excuse me one moment please." I say. He nods. I walk outside the class to the hall. I take my phone out and dial Sasha. It rings twice before she answers.

"Hey, what's up kiddo? Enjoying your first day of school?" She asks. I laugh.

"If by enjoying myself you mean that I just came off as a complete airhead to probably the hottest guy in my class than yeah, I'm having a god damn blast." I snap. I hear silence on the other end. "I know, bosses aren't supposed to freak out like that." I say.

"Good, now it's okay to act stupid a couple of times, as long as you don't do it too frequently, he'll think it's your way of flirting. The trick is to go back and act confident." She advised. I nod.

"Got it. Now, how do I do that?" I ask. She sighs.

"Not by talking to your sister I'll tell you that much." She exclaims.

"Alright, fine, I'll talk to you in a bit." I say. "Bye sis." I say. I can tell she is smiling on the other end.

"Always here for you. Love you." She replies. She hangs up and I walk back into the room with my back arched as I confidently walk over to my chair. I sit back down and turn to him.

"I'm sorry, just wanted to get out of class so I just walked out for a bit." I lie. He shrugs.

"That's alright, while you were gone I had to call my brother and ask him for advice on how to talk to a beautiful girl like you." He assures me. I feel my cheeks blush in embarrassment. Damn it Sierra, you are supposed to be confident! I shrug.

"Did he give you any good advice?" I ask flirtatiously. He shrugs.

"I have no idea, how about you tell me." He says as he twirls my hair with a finger. This guy seems like quite the operator. I am trying to think of what Sasha would do. I gently grab his hand and shove it away.

"I guess it didn't." I tease. The bell rings and I grab my stuff. Dolph is rubbing his head in shock. I am at the door when he calls back to me.

"Hey Sierra, don't you want my number or anything." He offers. I smile and pull out my pen.

"You know I would, but my pen seems to have run out of ink." I lie as I turn around and begin to walk away from a bewildered Dolph. Sierra - 1; Dolph - 0.

Tiffany's POV

I am walking to my Dad's class, praying that he didn't hear anything about me having detention. Who am I kidding, my dad knows. I just hope he knows that it wasn't my fault and that I had nothing to do with it.