You wake up in a cheap run-down motel room. Since your first day with WWE was yesterday, they didn't bother buying you a room. You get out of bed and think about what happened last night.
You remember having sex with NXT superstar Peyton Royce. It was one of the greatest feelings in the world.
Suddenly, your phone rings, which knocks you out of your trance. It's Steve, your friend from the training academy.
You: "Hey... What's up?"
Steve: "Where are you? We're in the middle of a training session!"
You: "Shit... What time is it?"
Steve: "It's like 1:00 in the afternoon"
You tell him you'll be right over, and get prepared immediately. You hop into your car and rush back to the performance center for your second day of training.
You enter the performance center, and see everyone already training.
Triple H: "Where the hell were you, kid?"
You: "Sorry, Hunter. Bad sleep."
Triple H: "Just don't do it again."
You go into the locker room, and get into your training gear. You head back out and walk over to Steve, who is chatting with Peyton and her friend Billie Kay.
You: "What's up, guys?"
Steve: "It's about time you made it!"
Billie: "Hey... Who's the new guy?"
Peyton: "This is our new friend! He started yesterday."
You shake hands with Billie, who eyes you up and down.
Steve: "Shit... Gotta go. Nows about the time me, Hunter and Regal go out and do promo work."
Steve leaves you with Peyton and Billie. She nudges Billei and points at you.
Peyton: "I showed our new friend here around last night"
Billie: "Bullshit! You fucked him last night!" She says while laughing