Bright Lights - A WWE OC Fanfiction

Abigail Cruz

Name: Abigail Cruz

Age: 25

Birth Date: December 23, 1990

Gender: Female

Height: 5'9

Weight: 187 lbs

Body Type: Just a little bit of fat on her

Hairstyle: Long, curly, auburn hair that gets in her eye frequently

Race: White, or cracka(im sorry from the bottom of my heart, babe <3)

From: Toronto, Canada

Personality: Abigail is the nicest person you could meet. She is beautiful and is very smart. She takes grace to everything she touches and breathes. Abby loves to cuddle and love others.

Likes: De'Angelo, cake, cookies, life, friends, family, PS4, YouTube, cuddling, WWE, love, romance

Dislikes: Hate, greed, injury, jealousy, anger, crime, swearing, rumors

Backstory: Abigail Cruz was born on December 23, 1990. She was born and raised in Toronto, Canada. She grew up in a suburban area where kids always played hopscotch and played Pokemon cards from when they've gotten home at roughly around 2:20pm til 10:30pm. Abby was adored by every boy in the neighborhood and only dated one. No, not De'Angelo, we'll get into that one later, but a kid named Julius. She liked him and he liked her. At school, she was probably the smartest, however De'Angelo was probably the smartest also. But, Abby always seemed to draw too much drama and attention to herself. She was beautiful for one, so obviously alot of kids wanted to date her, for two, she had gained popularity, so that drew alot of rumors of her doing and saying a bunch of different things. Her friends were enablers, too. But, as Abigail grew, she become more and more independent. And as she grew, she started to realize she loved De'Angelo Keith more and more. The main reason for this being because her experience with Julius was awful, other girls wanted him, and he was more concerned with his friends and their problems then his girlfriend and his own. Also because De'Angelo was always determined to just interact with her in the slightest. From eavesdropping on her conversations, to fighting guys who hit her. He was so loving to her that he lost all respect for himself. Everytime she cried, he was there, even though she despised him and told him to back off. When she finally found out she loved him, Abby walked up to him at their high scool prom. He was sitting alone, as his friends were on the dance floor. Abigail was alone for the sole purpose that she wanted to kiss De'Angelo on this night. As she looked at him just looking at his friends and smiling at them, her heart was pounding harder than it ever could have. Suddenly, he stood up and started to walk to the exit. Abby was determined to interact with him in the slightest, like he had for years. She followed him, quietly. Then De'Angelo sat down on the steps outside of the gymnasium. He sighed, pitifully. This is my chance to get him. Then, Abby tapped him on the shoulder, hesitantly. As he turned around, his eyes widened. "Abigail?" De'Angelo stood up. His eyes were all red and puffy. Was he crying? "Y-Yes?" "I thought you hated me. Why are you h-" Abby had collided her lips into his. Their lips moved together perfectly. They had their eyes closed and synchronized into each other. This is so perfect. Abby thought. Soon enough, they came apart. "Abby... that... meant the world to me." De'Angelo said. After that night they dated and became lovers. And now, here they are, both still having kisses like that after almost a decade. And now, the story can begin...