Who Would've Thought (WWE Fanfiction)

Chapter Two

Sansha's POV

I would love to work in a storyline with CM Punk. I know that Angel wants this opportunity just as much if not more than I do. I wouldn't be surprised if Punk chooses Angel; She is beautiful, athletic, and charismatic. She trains and wrestles already. She is the one who really deserves this opportunity...

Punk broke the silence, "This is a big decision to make in such odd circumstances and little time. I choose Angel. I think she'll be able to hold her own." As the words settled in, I was a little disappointed. However, I was happy for my best friend. She glanced at me with her lips pressed together in a line.

I hugged her tight. "It's okay," I whispered.

Angel's POV

"Well. Punk, do you mind showing Angel around while I get her WWE contract drawn up?" Triple H asked before walking away.

"Sure. Follow me." Punk said as he looked me in my eyes. As nonchalant as he was being about this whole thing, I still couldn't keep myself from blushing. I grabbed Sansha's hand and we began our tour.

There was a hour and a half left of Raw. I met so many amazing superstars. My favorite impressions were with John Cena, Randy Orton, Daniel Bryan, and Kofi Kingston. Punk, Sansha and I spent the rest of the night in Punk's private locker room watching the show.

"Hey, I have to go get ready for my match against Big E. Make yourselves at home." Punk said before going to change in the bathroom.

"Sansha, are you okay? You've been really quiet..."

"I'm okay, it's nothing to worry about. All that matters is that we're best friends that will always be there for each other." Sansha said as a smile crept onto her face.

"Thanks for being such a great friend!"

"You're welcome—" before Sansha could finish she was interrupted by my phone ringing. I answered my phone without looking to see who it was.

"Hello?"

"Hey, what time will you be home?"

"I don't know yet, I have to handle a few things before I leave." I said as Punk entered the room. Sansha stared at me and mouthed "Tell him." I don't want to tell Jason about my new WWE job and contract. He would have gotten frustrated and flipped out on me.

"Okay. Bye, I love you."

"I love you too, babe. Bye." I said before hanging up. Punk directly looked at me and then looked away.

"What?" I asked.

"Nothing I have to go, my match is up next, you two stay out of trouble. Please." Punk requested.

"I'm looking for someone named Angel. She in here?" A stranger asked from the doorframe.

"Yes." I stood to my feet. "That's me."

"Mr. McMahon wants you to come to his office to sign your WWE contract."

"Okay, thank you!" I grabbed my belongings and nearly fainted from the rush of excitement. I hugged Sansha for moral support.

"Hey, before you go, here's my number if you need anything." Punk said. I could tell that I was turning a little red as I walked away.

When Monday Night Raw was officially over, my contract was in full effect! I was overwhelmed with joy, but how long would that last? I still had to break the news to Jason.