Chapter 1

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A/n: Hunter is going to be 22 in this and Shawn will be 26 and you are 21 in this story. I'll tell you guys if I'm going to change anyone else's age. But for now leave it as it is. And in this story you live in Connecticut just like Hunter So hope you enjoy! {Emilija}

Y/n's POV:
*Sunday evening- 5:45pm*

"Come on y/n! We can't be late for the meeting or else you might not get the chance to become a wrestler!" My dad yelled from downstairs so that I could hear him.

Let me introduce myself.

I'm Y/n Hogan and I live in Greenwich Connecticut. The daughter of the one & only Hulk Hogan. Yes I am the daughter of Hulk hogan. But that doesn't make me loved by everyone just like my dad.

Most of the people hate me. When I was in school nobody would give a shit about me they would hit me until I struggled to breath. There was this one guy that stood up for me.

His name is Paul Levesque or better known as Triple H.

"I'm coming dad" I yelled back so he could hear me. I was wearing a white winter dress with some black leggings underneath because it's cold and some black converse with a leather jacket.

I went downstairs to see my dad. He was wearing a black suit and he looked real fancy.

"You're looking very fancy dad" I said smiling. My dad chuckled then smiled and shaking his head whilst we were walking to the car.

"You look very fancy as well" my dad smiled as he opened the car door so I could go in. I went inside laughing.

My dad came inside and started driving and I started getting butterflies in my stomach for some reason.

"Hey you okay there kiddo?" My dad said breaking the silence.

"Yeah I'm just kinda nervous don't know why" I replied nervously.

"Don't worry kiddo he'll love you and trust me I bet you will get the job." My dad said smiling whilst focusing on the road.

I smiled at him. "Thanks dad" and looked back at the window.

"No problem kiddo" he smiled and looked at me whilst we were stopped by a stop light turning red. It turned amber then green.

He carried on driving and we were then at the restaurant.

I read the name and it said 'y/f/r' (your favorite restaurant) my dad looked at me and smiled. I looked at him and smiled back.

*a few moments later*

We were now back home. The meeting went really well and I got the job.

My dream was finally coming true. I was going to start my first day tomorrow at 9:00pm tomorrow but I had to go there earlier since it was going to be in Cleveland,Ohio which was actually quite far from where we lived.

I went to my bedroom and I saw a picture of me,my sister, dad and mom.

My mom passed away when I was about 5 years old.

and my sister passed away when I was 13 years old. So now it's just me and my dad.

When I was 14 my dad would take me to the shows and I'd always stay in his locker room and watch the matches.

I met Macho man randy savage on my 5th birthday, I also met ultimate warrior which was like my best friend, Miss Elizabeth, Bret Hart.
I have to admit I've never really liked Bret Hart.

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