Saturday

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Chapter one

Angel's P.O.V:

It was Saturday, late in the evening... My favorite weekend before I go on a plane to WWF to do my debut of becoming "Angel," The Black Wing. I bet you think my personality is evil. All of that is false. I'm very shy and very friendly, bubbly too.

What inspired me into wrestling was when my dad showed me wrestling. Let me tell you that it was amazing!! My favorite wrestlers were Lita and The Hardy Boyz!!" That's when I decided that i wanted to become a WWF wrestler!

Just imagining to be in WWF gives me shivers. I can hear the cheers and the boos while, the people are coming out with their theme song playing, doing their hand signatures moves.. I love it!

After I returned to my right state of mind, and started doing again, the most boring thing ever...
Unpacking my things into my new house; my home. I used to live in Marion, North Carolina. With my dad a few miles away. He died a year ago by heart failure. I guess you are wondering

"What happened to your mom?"

Ok well, I was abused. I slave to my mom. There was a time when my mom and my dad were being divorced. My mom was depressed, mad, and had gone insane. My mom hated me and to express her hate was by abusing me, selling me to crazed people that wanted to use me for sex. They raped me and used me as a sex toy.

A tear escaped my eye and I looked down to realize that I finished unpacking my stuff while I was in my thoughts.

My stomach grumbled suddenly. I sighed and went to the kitchen. I took out some things from the refrigerator to make chicken salad. After making the salad I grabbed some chicken in the refrigerator and then I went into the cabinet to get some spices and started rub the pieces of chicken with seasonings and spices galore. After that i started to boil it down. I heard the sizzles and pops. Next, I put some terrikyi sauce on the pieces of chicken. Then I let the spicy pieces of chicken start to cook away. I went back back to my thoughts and wondered if I missed something. My eyes widened as I remembered what I forgot.
I forgot to pack my bags for WWF!

I hurriedly put the timer on for twenty minutes and dashed to my new room. Clothes scattered on to the floor and in the the bathroom. My mind began to process so many things, just like an electronic processing so many things that it starts to get warm. God, I was starting to get a migraine.

I went throughout my room gathering my stylish things and comfortable clothing. After I put my stuff in my other suitcase, instead of the other bag that I packed for my house.

Then the time my timer began to ring. My head popped up from the sound and hurried down the stairs as my feet clattered. I stop the raging pot of food and then, swiftly stopped the timer.
I looked at my food and I let out a sigh of relief. My food was not burned!
I looked at the time and huffed I was late for watching WWF on television!
I gathered my food and some Tabasco and then sat down on the couch. As I turned the television on I saw a segment when Matt and Lita were telling Jeff to beat up his ass and giving him good luck. After the segment was disappeared, Jeff Hardy's theme song came on and he came out doing his signature moves. My eyes looked at the television and I realized that Jeff Hardy wasn't alone. He was with Candice Michael. I then remembered my best friend telling me that this was a "Mixed Tag Match!"

I squealed in excitement. The crowd cheered and cheered that no one could hear the announcer. I felt bad for Lilian but, whatever. I then heard Jim Ross saying that this was a Mixed Tag Team
Match For: Jeff Hardy & Candice Michael VS Beth & Shelton
Then match then started.
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Sadly, Beth and Shelton won the match because of Beth's Grand Slam. Oh well.

I turned the television off and looked at my phone and realized that it was nine pm at night.
I after washing my food only to be texted by my best friend Joanie

/Using first initials/

J: OMFG u saw Jeff, soo hoooootttt

A: lol sure u saw when he got 2 extereme

J: hell ya maybe ur fell in love with him

A: lol yea right

J: it's true

A: gtg plane 4 WWF at 5am

J: oh yay see ya hope jeff hardy meets ya

A: ugh lol bye

::::End Of Conversation::::::::

I fell face first on my pillow and closed my heavy lids falling into darkness, not knowing what will happen tomorrow...

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