These are the oneshots, scenarios and/or imagines that I will be writing about the Ninth Wonder of the World: Chyna. She's the best wrestler ever, and she's one of my favorites. I decided to do something special for her, and she deserves it. I hope...
(In this scenario, both Chyna and the reader are seniors in WWF High School. Even though the reader's a emo and gothic girl, she's smart, funny and really friendly to anyone who's nice to her.)
What (Y/N) looks like:
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
What Chyna looks like:
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
(Enjoy the scenario)
(Y/N)'s POV
My name's (Y/N) (L/N) and I'm a senior in WWF High School. I'm basically an emo goth girl who hates only a few things.
Right now, I'm in my reading class working on my final essay for the year before I graduate.
While I was writing the last sentence of my essay, I felt a felt crumbled up piece of paper hit me in the head.
I unfolded it and I read:
Hey, (Y/N).
When you get the chance, meet me over at my table at lunch today. There's something I need to tell you that you must know in person.
- Chyna
Chyna has been my best friend since I attended WWF High. Most students make fun of me, but not her. She may be tough, but she has a soft side like me. She's the captain of the girls basketball, volleyball and soccer teams.
After I read the note, I put it in my pocket and I turned in my finished essay and started drawing in my notebook.
Two hours later...(At the cafeteria)
I went to the cafeteria and I started looking for Chyna.
When I couldn't find her, I heard a loud whistle sound coming from behind me.
I looked and I see that Chyna is sitting at the table with a few of her other friends.
I almost forgot that Chyna has other friends besides me. Their "names" are: Triple H, X-Pac, Billy Gunn, Road Dogg, Shawn Michaels and Miss Kitty.
They welcomed me over to the table and Chyna said,"(Y/N). There's something I need to tell you that I've been holding in for a while."
I asked her,"Well? What is it, Chyna?"
She said,"I love you, (Y/N). Even though we might be different from each other, I started feeling a connection when we met during our freshmen year. I was wondering if you want to be my girlfriend?"
I started feeling a blush coming on my pale face. She's in love with me!? I didn't know that till now.
"Of course, Chyna. You're my best friend and I want to be more than friends." I said to her with a smile.
Chyna started grinning at me and she started giving me a big hug while crying tears of joy.
After we both graduated high school, we are able to be whoever we both want to be. I became a famous artist and poem writer and Chyna became a professional wrestler like she always wanted to be.
Our new relationship with each other is going to be really amazing.
