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Ethan pulled up to a building a half hour later parked in a reserved spot. He got out of the car and grabbed his bag from the trunk. I slowly got out. Stay by me alright? he asked. I nodded and followed him into the place. I walked into the place to see everyone doing everything portraying to wrestling. I stopped in front of one guy who was doing stunts off the top rope. He flipped and landed with an elbow to the mat. I looked at him and smiled. He smiled and walked over. Ey, I'm Matt Korlan. My ring name is Evan Borune. he said smiling and leaning on the ropes looking out at me. I'm Lexi Carter. I said smiling at him. Carter? he asked. I nodded. Wait..Are you related to Dixie and Ethan? he asked. I nodded. Ethan is my Dad, and Dixie is my aunt. I said. Oh. he said nodding as Ethan walked back up in his ring gear. So, I see you've met WWE's high flyer, Mr. Matt Korklan. Matt did a little pose in the middle of the ring and I laughed. He walked back over to the ropes and looked at us. Ey E, you never told me you had a daughter. he said as Ethan got into the ring. To be fair, I didn't tell a lot of people. Ethan said looking up with Matt and them going at it. I looked on from the bench and watched intently.

A few minutes later Matt got the pin on Ethan. I laughed. Nice butt whopping you just took Dad. I said laughing and tossing them each a water. He rolled his eyes as two guy's walked over to us. One of them looked at me. Ey beautiful, I'm Jessie Godderz but I bet you already know that. he said with a wink. I rolled my eyes. Definetly a city boy. I thought. Ethan cleared his throat and looked at Jessie. That's Lexi...My daughter. he said with a stern look in Jessie's direction. Jessie looked at him. My bad man, my bad. he said. Lexi these are two of my good friend's Jessie Godderz and Robbie Startuss (Ring name Robbie E). he said pointing at each of them. I shook each of their hands and smiled. They all got into the ring and prepared to have a tag team match. I watched intently. Maybe I could get used to my Dad being a wrestler. I thought smiling.

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