Living For The Moment: Chapter 2 New Storyline
After putting on a tight black v-cut T-shirt, ripped up skinny jeans, a leather jacket, and some black combat boots, I walked out to be met by my two sisters Mickie and Sarah. They looked at me as if I had did something wrong. I knew I had.
“What?” I asked them defensively.
“Serenity, when are you going to learn, girl?” Mickie my older sister said putting her hands up for dramatics. “You can’t just screw up Vince’s storylines. He hates it when superstars and divas do that.”
“What can I say, Mickie? I have authority issues,” I replied shrugging. “Sometimes I can’t help it.”
“You can too help it, and you better be lucky you aren’t just anyone, Serenity,” Mickie said putting her hands on her hips. “I pulled a few strings with him, and promised you wouldn’t do it again. Anyway he wants to speak to you in his office. He told me to tell you after I talked to him.”
“Oh, great time to get screamed at by Vince,” I murmured as I walked down the hallway to Vince’s office.
I knocked on the door and came in when I heard Vince say “Come in.” I walked in to see a very disgruntled Vince McMahon seated at his desk. His hands were on top of the desk entangled together. He untangled them to massage his temples, and then looked up at me.
“I’m not very happy with you, Serenity,” Vince spoke from his chair as I sat down in a chair in front of him. “What you did out there was not apart of the storyline I made for you. You were specifically told to do what was in the script and you didn’t.”
“I know you’re not happy with me,” I replied sitting back in my chair lazily. “I didn’t do what was in the script, Vince, because I didn’t want to shave my head. Is that a crime?”
“There's a another reason you didn’t too,” Vince replied tensing up. “You don’t like Phil, do you?”
“Oh, yeah, that’s that’s the other reason too,” I smirked.
“Well, if you didn’t like this storyline then you will like this one a lot,” He smirked back. I got this bad feeling inside it wasn’t good. “You will be placed in a storyline with John Morrison, and you will be his girlfriend. Then you’ll get in the way of him getting his belt back from Drew McIntyre, because you want the belt yourself to show all women out there that divas can get any belt they want, ” When he finished the last sentence I almost screamed, but I surpassed it.
“Dammit, Vince you know I have something against that ignorant asshole too!” I growled furiously gritting my teeth. “John is truly self-centered. I can’t work with that guy! I like the part about how all divas can get any belt they want in WWE, but please, Vince I’m begging you to let me not do this storyline!”
“No, Serenity you will do the storyline like it or not, and if you don’t then that contract of yours is going do the drain,” He seethed. “I’ll make it to where Mickie can’t help you if you mess this one up. You better be lucky Mickie did this for you. I was about to just fire you awhile ago before she came in. You’re dismissed. You may go.”
I walked out the door thinking how could this be happened to me. Why was I stuck with John “freaking” Morrison? Faith was so cruel to me I thought as I walked down the hall almost knocking into someone, and that someone was John Morrison. The man I would be with for God knows how long in a nightmare of a storyline.
“Sorry, I wasn’t looking where I was going,” I said absentmindedly as I kept walking in the oppose direction of him.
I didn’t look back to look at him as I walked out into the cold night air. I hugged myself as I walked to my rental car. Today had officially sucked all except for when I embarrassed Phil. I laughed as a I picture of him holding his bearded face. Priceless I thought as I drove toward the hotel I was staying at.
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“What?” I asked them defensively.
“Serenity, when are you going to learn, girl?” Mickie my older sister said putting her hands up for dramatics. “You can’t just screw up Vince’s storylines. He hates it when superstars and divas do that.”
“What can I say, Mickie? I have authority issues,” I replied shrugging. “Sometimes I can’t help it.”
“You can too help it, and you better be lucky you aren’t just anyone, Serenity,” Mickie said putting her hands on her hips. “I pulled a few strings with him, and promised you wouldn’t do it again. Anyway he wants to speak to you in his office. He told me to tell you after I talked to him.”
“Oh, great time to get screamed at by Vince,” I murmured as I walked down the hallway to Vince’s office.
I knocked on the door and came in when I heard Vince say “Come in.” I walked in to see a very disgruntled Vince McMahon seated at his desk. His hands were on top of the desk entangled together. He untangled them to massage his temples, and then looked up at me.
“I’m not very happy with you, Serenity,” Vince spoke from his chair as I sat down in a chair in front of him. “What you did out there was not apart of the storyline I made for you. You were specifically told to do what was in the script and you didn’t.”
“I know you’re not happy with me,” I replied sitting back in my chair lazily. “I didn’t do what was in the script, Vince, because I didn’t want to shave my head. Is that a crime?”
“There's a another reason you didn’t too,” Vince replied tensing up. “You don’t like Phil, do you?”
“Oh, yeah, that’s that’s the other reason too,” I smirked.
“Well, if you didn’t like this storyline then you will like this one a lot,” He smirked back. I got this bad feeling inside it wasn’t good. “You will be placed in a storyline with John Morrison, and you will be his girlfriend. Then you’ll get in the way of him getting his belt back from Drew McIntyre, because you want the belt yourself to show all women out there that divas can get any belt they want, ” When he finished the last sentence I almost screamed, but I surpassed it.
“Dammit, Vince you know I have something against that ignorant asshole too!” I growled furiously gritting my teeth. “John is truly self-centered. I can’t work with that guy! I like the part about how all divas can get any belt they want in WWE, but please, Vince I’m begging you to let me not do this storyline!”
“No, Serenity you will do the storyline like it or not, and if you don’t then that contract of yours is going do the drain,” He seethed. “I’ll make it to where Mickie can’t help you if you mess this one up. You better be lucky Mickie did this for you. I was about to just fire you awhile ago before she came in. You’re dismissed. You may go.”
I walked out the door thinking how could this be happened to me. Why was I stuck with John “freaking” Morrison? Faith was so cruel to me I thought as I walked down the hall almost knocking into someone, and that someone was John Morrison. The man I would be with for God knows how long in a nightmare of a storyline.
“Sorry, I wasn’t looking where I was going,” I said absentmindedly as I kept walking in the oppose direction of him.
I didn’t look back to look at him as I walked out into the cold night air. I hugged myself as I walked to my rental car. Today had officially sucked all except for when I embarrassed Phil. I laughed as a I picture of him holding his bearded face. Priceless I thought as I drove toward the hotel I was staying at.
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