[Cassiopeia POV]
                              Of all the debuting segments that I could've possibly gotten, tell me why I got a segment with Noam. Me asking him questions after he looked stunning in his match, would anyone be able to tell if there was anything happening between the two of us?
                              I can't worry on stupid Noam. My mind has to be focused on this debut, and the questions being asked. I can't sound stupid and get myself fired on my first night. That'd be the worst, but then again I'd get to go home if I were to get fired. If I did well, though, then I'd probably be given a schedule of when and where I'd be for the week, what days I get off.
                              It was fun and exciting. Renee helped me pick out what to wear, and I was just waiting anxiously for them to finish with hair and makeup so I can get changed into the pretty dress. Time just couldn't move any faster.
                              "You ready for your debut?" Renee questions.
                              "Little nervous, but more excited," I state.
                              "Well, I was a mess for mine and mine wasn't even on live TV!" Renee exclaims.
                              "Way to make me feel better," I state sarcastically.
                              "It goes by quick. Who are you interviewing? Noam is it? You guys are friends. It won't be that bad." Renee states. Noam and I haven't ever been in the same room out in public, and friends was a little bit of a stretch on exactly what Noam and I were considered.
                              "Look there he is now," Renee says looking over at Noam talking to former Cruiserweight Champion TJ Perkins.
                              "Hey, Noam!" Renee exclaims grabbing the attention of the pair of cruiserweights. Noam and TJ start to walk over.
                              "Hey, ladies," Noam says smiling at us.
                              "So did you hear about who's interviewing you tonight?" Renee asks as Lindy hands me a mirror to look at what work she's done. My makeup was gold and shimmery eyes and a maroon lip.
                              "Dasha?" Noam guesses.
                              "Better," I state with a smile handing Lindy back the mirror.
                              "You?" Noam questions hesitantly. I nod.
                              "Really? Congrats! Don't mess it up." Noam says. I roll my eyes at him.
                              "You'll do fine," TJ assures me for Noam's lack of doing so.
                              "Is Chad here tonight?" Renee questions, as I see Noam visibly change from his smirking self to a slight frown.
                              "No, I didn't think tonight's the night ya know?" I state.
                              "Yeah, well too bad," Noam says.
                              "Does he at least know it's happening?" Renee questions.
                              "What? Shit! I'll be right back!" I say wide-eyed. I guess it completely slipped my mind that I should tell Chad. Noam smirks in delight. I walk away going to my locker room where my phone's at. I could also get dressed in my outfit.
                              .
                              "Noam, after defeating Cedric Alexander...How are you feeling?" I question into the microphone as Noam stands super close to me, looking down at my breasts instead of in the eyes.
                              "How I feel? I feel great. I've just signed a big money contract and I'm only 23. I'd like to actually like to dedicate this win to a very special lady..." Noam says smiling sweetly.
                              "No not you, don't flatter yourself. Cedric Alexander's girlfriend Alica Foxxx." He says with a wink at the camera. Cedrick look's angry and Victoria looks annoyed. Noam rolls out the ring, as the lights go down signaling a commercial break. I get out the ring and head to the back area.
                              .
                              I continued to answer Chad, more and more excited as I anticipated the end of 205 Live, he was pretty obviously horny. Sending pictures of his sizeable bulge, and he greatly appreciated my outfit that I wore tonight.
                              "Hey," Noam says interrupting me of my thoughts.
                              "What's up?" I question.
                              "You seem rather um 'excited'." He states with a slight smirk.
                              "Yeah, well seeing as you're not the cause how's it feel?" I question with a smirk. Causing his entire demeanor to darken.
                              "Alright, sure. I think you could use someone to help you out. Better than your own fingers." He states.
                              "So your fingers are better?" I question.
                              "I mean I think so, you probably do too by the beautiful moans I hear." He states with a wink.
                                      
                                          
                                  
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Fanfictiona state of disorganization or untidiness. Introducing, Fangirl_Bands. This book will be comprised of all my books that I've started but never quite really got off the ground, and who knows. Maybe one day I'll pick back up, but for now we'll just lea...
                                          