TJP

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        I woke up the next morning and went to my personal gym in the basement and started working out. After an hour of that, I went back to my room, took a quick shower, and packed and hit the road to Atlanta, Georgia for Raw tonight and good thing it's only like an hour or 2 away from me.
        On the way, I was listening to music to my playlist and Rhi Rhi started calling me, so I answered, "Hey sis."
"Hey, how did your interview go?"
"Great. I'm gonna be managing a superstar name Nia Jax on Raw tonight and now I'm on my way. How is my baby?"
"She's good, but quick question. How did you get the job? Don't tell me you seduced the boss."
"How else am I gonna get the job? I'm kidding. My modeling experience was enough."
"Bullshit sweetie. I know you had sex with the boss to get in because your work experience sucks."
"You got that right. Well, let me get to this hotel and I'll call you back."
"Aight sissy. Bye!" She said, hanging up.
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        After what seemed a long ass while, I finally arrived at Atlanta and my hotel room. I was checking my phone, scrolling through my Twitter and saw Rhi calling me, so I answer, "Hello."
"Bitch. I thought you were gonna call me back."
"I was then you called. I'm settled in my hotel room and just relaxing till I'm needed for tonight. So what's up?"
"Everything's good hun. I can't wait to see you on tv."
"I'm gonna be nervous."
"But you'll look good and you're debuting."
"I know."
        After saying that, I saw a message on my phone from Stephanie McMahon to come to the arena for a promo, trying on my outfit, and my entrance music.
I told my sister, "Hey Rhi, I have to go to the arena to get everything set for tonight I'll talk to ya later."
"Aight. See ya sis."
"Bye."
         I got up and headed on my way to the arena.
         I got in my car and started listening and singing to my sister's song with Drake, WORK. I could've been a singer too if it wasn't for my love for WWE being so high in interest.
       After 30 minutes, I arrive at the arena and walked in, looking for Stephanie.
       I started walking past the interview area and then I saw a man, looking a bit Asian, on his phone, but he looks so familiar and I asked him, "Hi. Do you know where Stephanie McMahon is?"
        He looked up at me, "Umm I'm not sure. She's probably in her office. I can show you where."
"That'll be great thank you."
      He stood up, "Anytime."
      While we were on our way to Stephanie, he asked, "So what's your name?"
"Angel."
"That's a beautiful name. I'm TJ as in TJ Perkins or TJP."
"That's your name. You looked so familiar but I couldn't remember your name."
       He chuckled, "Well now you know. So, what are you going to be doing?"
"I will be managing Nia Jax."
"Ooo. Good luck. I hear she's hard to manage."
"She won't be with me that's for sure."
"Have you managed before. You sound like you're the best."
"No, but I know how to take charge and do things my way I guess."
"You'll fit in real nice."
           We arrived at Stephanie's office.
"We're here. Hey when you get done, come find me. I wanna know more about you," TJ said to me, but in a friendly way. Not in a totally wanna bang you way.
"Ok," I smiled and went in, seeing Stephanie McMahon and said, "Hi Stephanie?"
         She looks up from her paperwork and said, "Yes. You must be Angel. Hi."
"Hi."
        We shook hands and got straight to business.
"Alright. So you are gonna be managing Nia Jax. She's in a match against Sasha Banks and you will be introducing yourself and helping her win her match. I talked to her on the phone and she expects you to do just that without messing her up and I believe you can do that, she just needs to see it."
"Ok," I agreed.
           Stephanie continued, "So, right now, I will put you with our clothing designer to get your outfit ready and then you'll come back to talk about your entrance music."
"Alright. Sounds like a plan."
"Alright. Just follow me to Sandra and we'll get you ready."
           I followed Stephanie to Sandra.
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          An hour later, I finished everything and walked to TJ where he was in the men's locker room.
"Hey TJ."
       He looked up from his phone, "Oh. Hey you. How did it go?"
"Great. I can't wait for tonight."
"You'll love it and you'll love the people. I'll introduce you to some also. So, tell me about yourself."
"Well, I was a model for a while, my sister is Rihanna, I went to college for a bit..."
"Wait. You're sisters with Rihanna?"
"Yes. I'm her little sister."
"Oh my god. I love her music."
"I know her music is good. And she's a very helpful sister."
"I bet. So where do you live?"
"Florida. I live in my sister's old house."
"That's great. She's a big asset to you huh?"
"Yeah very big one, but I hope to branch out and do things on my own too."
"Yeah. That's good."
"Yeah. So tell me about you."
"Well, I have a pig. She's the cutest thing ever."
      He scrolled down his phone and showed me a picture of his pig.
"Omg. You really have a pig."
"Yeah. She's amazing. It's  better than a dog or a cat. That's typical. A pig is different."
"Wow. For some reason I like your unique style."
"Thanks."
"Especially when you have great swag for a half Asian boy."
"I know right? It's awesome. The Asian part. I love being part Asian."
          I chuckled and looked down. I felt him look at me and put his hand over mine. I looked up at him and smiled, then we leaned in for a kiss.
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Ending it here. Making a part 2. The chapter got long already.

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