Sup bitches! I had to take a little time off cos of college and work but I'm back now and I'm gonna keep this fanfic train rolling! Let me know if you want to see anyone else on this story or if you want me to do anything differently. This story is run by you! You're the ones that read it after all!
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A few months has passed, you've finished uni now and left with all A's, and more importantly kept your unbeaten streak in all wrestling competitions. You've been an amateur wrestler for about 4 years now, and never lost a match. You've started getting a lot of interest from various promotions.... but they don't know about your little deal with WWE! The second you left the graduation ceremony, you picked up your phone and rang "hunter", matt give you his number last time you met, but you can't call him hunter, right? I mean, does he even know you? What are you gonna say to him?
"Right. Stop freaking out, you can do this" you tell yourself. "This'll be fine".
You ring the number, easily the longest 15 seconds of your life. Suddenly, the ringing is interrupted by a deep, stern voice....
Hunter: "This is Levesque"
You: "Hi Mr. Levesque, my name's _____. Matt Bloom gave me your number."
Hunter: "Oh, hey kid. Call me Paul or hunter, whichever you prefer. Mr. Levesque is too formal. Considering you're calling me I assume you've graduated university?"
You: "yeah, all done now. Is that contract still on the table?"
Hunter: "haha! straight to the point. I like it! Yeah kid, the contracts all written up and sat on my desk. We'd love to fly you out ASAP. Is there any date that's easiest for you?"
You: "sooner the better really!"
Hunter: "okay, I'll arrange everything and text you the schedule later on today."
You: "sounds good! Can't wait!"
Out of the corner of your eye you see Lewis, who obviously knows who you're talking to, you've been talking about this for weeks! Asking you if you get a plus one.
You: "hey Hunter, before I go, is there any chance I could get a plus one for the trip, it's a pretty long journey and I really don't want to be doing all this alone."
Hunter: "Sure kid, who are you thinking of bringing?"
You: "my best mate, Lewis. I don't know if anyone's told you but he beat Cesaro in a bench press competition."
Hunter: "I'm actually glad you're bringing him. He's shown a lot of promise. I'd like to talk to him about bringing him on board to. But I want to tell him in person. So keep it a secret."
You: "yes sir! See you soon!"
Hunter: "see you soon, kid."
You put the phone down and turn to Lewis...
Lewis: "so!?"
You: "I hope you've got a passport."
Lewis: "I'M COMING!?"
You: "that's what she said."
Lewis: "fuck you!"
You both laugh and make plans as you walk home.
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You arrive at WWE's headquarters for your meeting with Hunter. Lewis still doesn't know Hunter wants to talk to him, he's just happy his best mate's got a contract. You can't wait to see his face when he finds out! You wait in the reception until you see hunter come round the corner to greet you. You shake hands with him and follow him to his office. It's a huge room with a big graphite fleetwood and marble desk sitting in the corner nearest the window. I say window, it's basically a glass wall. Hunter invites you both to sit in the 2 chairs opposite his desk, as he walks around to his side.
Hunter: "So _____, good to finally meet you in person."
You: "it's an honour sir."
Hunter: "I'm flattered, but you might want to keep the ass kissing to a minimum in the performance centre."
He says, sliding a contract across the table with a black and gold pen on top of it.