How would you like to be the little sister of the famous Ashley Purdy? And how would you like to be a WWE Diva? Well, that's exactly what I am. My name is Abigail Purdy, and I am a WWE Diva. Follow my journey with my brother and his friends...along...
I woke up the next morning with Ashley still asleep next to me. I smiled softly, as I slowly got up and headed to the bathroom. Today we had a show, and I'm happy, because the guys are going to be there and are going to see me perform. I quickly took a shower, before getting dressed for the day.
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After getting dressed and everything, I went back to my room and woke up Ashley. I told him to get ready, as I went down to make breakfast. I made scrambled eggs and whole wheat toast, since I had to be on a healthy diet. I made Ashley some too, but I put cheese in his eggs, since he didn't like them plain. Luckily, it didn't take him too long, before he came down fully dressed for the day.
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After eating, we put on our shoes and headed out. I made him run with me, all the way to the gym. Once we got to the gym, I went and worked out for two hours. I lifted weights, did pushups, sit ups, crunches, I did a lot of different things, before deciding to run the treadmill.
"This is a lot of work." Ash said, and I laughed.
"I do this every day of my life almost. If I'm not training, I'm either in the ring, clubbing, sleeping, or hanging out with my friends." I replied, and he groaned.
"My legs are dead." He complained, and I laughed.
"You haven't even done everything I do for one day, darlin. I think you're starting to let the old age get to you." I taunted, and he glared at me.
"Shut it, princess. I can't beat you in a run back to the house." He retorted, and I laughed.
"You're on. Let's go." I stated, as we headed out of the gym.
As soon as we walked out of the gym, we started running back to the house. We both ran fast, and he was getting a bit ahead of me. I smirked to myself, because once we were getting close, he started to get tired. He slowed down a bit, and I kicked myself in gear and passed him. I ran with him hot on my tail, until we made it to the door, only to run into the rest of his band.
"I feel broken." CC whined, and I groaned.
"That hurt worse than the F5 from Brock Lesnar." I said, as everyone tried to move.
