Love Me Not (WWE Fanfic)
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  • Reads 2,339
  • Votes 89
  • Parts 11
  • Time 31m
Ongoing, First published Aug 12, 2014
Tracey Reevs. A smart, funny, tough, delicate girl. Ever since she was 10, she dreamed of becoming a woman wrestler. Yes, a woman wrestler, not a Diva. She wants to work in the WWE to show that not all Divas are about the glitz, glam and money, but it's the drive it gets you when you do one simple move and the crowd goes nuts. But she has one problem. Donny. Donny is Tracey's high school sweetheart. They met in middle of freshman year. And Donny's dream is to become a wrestler too. But on day Donny began doing drugs. He wasn't a crazy drug addict, but he can get very abusive. He's mean, rude and cocky and no one in the WWE like it. Not even the Superstars and Divas. Unlike Donny, Tracey is clean and she is friends with everyone and the fans love her. But there are certain feelings going on with her and Dean Ambrose. They were put into a love storyline, and fell in love instantly. It's a battle between Trean and Tronny. Are you #Trean or #Tronny?
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