Good To Be Back
I drove up to the performance center 'Its good to be back.'I then saw Suki and Skye and instantly waved at them, they both cheerfully waved back. I took a deep breath in, and let out a long exhale. 'Today is the first day of the rest of my life.' I took my duffel bag out the car and my way to the entrance, as I was about to open the door someone came through at the same time.
"Oops, I'm sorry." The guy said
"Not to worry, it wasn't your fault." I assured.
The guy then revealed a beautiful smile "Bianca, right?"
"Yes, Bianca Johnson." I said returning the smile.
He extended his hand and I shook it. "Nathan Everhart, known as Jason Jordan."
"I've heard some good things about you." I said in a flirty tone.
"Yeah, like what?" he asked folding his arms across his chest, revealing his biceps.
"Well just like you were a star athlete in high school, and you have a very impressive collegiate wrestling background." I said with a smile.
"Hope I don't sound like too much of a big shot." he said with a wink.
"Not at all." I laughed, he laughed with me. I've seen him around the Performance Center a few times. Even though we have been in development for the same amount of time, I think he just recently debuted in NXT.
"Let me get your bag for you." He said, extending his hand.
"No thank you." I said, shaking my head.
"Oh, but I insist." He stepped closer to me.
"And I politely decline." Taking a step forward as well.
"Well if you have to decline, I'm going to have to take your bags." He then reached down, snatched my bag and ran away.
"What are you doing?" I shouted after him.
"Trying to be a gentleman." he shouted back.
I decided to jog after him, dodging the other NXT Superstars and Divas, he then tossed my bag in the ring, he then slid in.
"Want your bag, you're gonna have to wrestle me for it."
"Wrestle, you say?" I said, crossing my arms around my chest.
"Yeah, don't worry. I won't go full out." He said in a cocky tone.
"You might have to, I am an Anoa'i after all." I said, going through the ropes.
He chuckled, "Oh yeah, I almost forgot."
"Show me whatcha got pretty boy." I signalled him to come on with my hands. He took his shirt off, revealing his chiseled physique. "Hmm, very uncalled for." I said, trying not to sound impressed.
"Hey this is how I fight! Besides look at me." he said while flexing.
"Yeah, ummm, no comment. Now lets get fighting pretty boy!" I said while circling the ring.
"I'll let the lady have the first move." He said, while gesturing me to come towards him.
I then approached Jason and then put him in a front headlock.
"Nice grip."
I circled my way to his side, and he was now in an armlock.
"Bad move."
In one swift motion he got out of the armlock, spun me around and dipped me.
"I don't think this is a wrestling move."
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Reality Over Expectation
FanficLife is fun when in you're twentysomethings, but oh so challenging. Its even more challenging when you're a WWE Diva, and even more stressful when you're the daughter of Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson. Bianca faces the good, bad, and interesting experien...
