I’m Not Her

A/N: Aww thanks for the kind words! Means a lot to me cause I was debating on whether I should have posted this story!

Disclaimer: I do not own the WWE. This is a work of fiction!!

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“Suchi, I would like you to meet your new mommy and daddy?” The social worker spoke as she pushed the 4 year old closer to her new family. She wasn’t very old but she was old enough to know what was going on. Suchi watched as the social worker pointed to the people standing a few feet away from them. Suchi had barely spoken any English but she got the idea of what the social worker was telling her. Despite the fact she was young she knew something was wrong.

Suchi let her eyes scan over them. They were dressed weird and they looked nothing like her. Staunchly clean clothes and pale in pigment. She looked down at her own clothes and her skin. Looking at her caramel skin covered in traditional clothes of India with her feet bare. –

“Don’t be afraid.” The social worker whispered as she encouraged Suchi to step forward. Suchi removed the scarf from her head as she walked over to her new parents. She stood timidly in front of them looking up at them with curious eyes. She watched as her new mother knelt down hugging her gently.

Acceptance never felt so good...

Chapter 2:

“Sexy?” Suchi questioned as she moved her fingers to get a chili fry. She let her eyes glare back down at the papers that Stephanie had given her concerning her possible in ring persona.

“Sexy.” Amy nodded.

“Sexy.” Shane purred right in Suchi’s face. She laughed and then gently shoved him away from her.

“Sexy.” Matt agreed.

“Sultry.” Chris spoke. They all looked at him in blatant confusion. “What I think the angle is more then sexy, it’s sultry. You know, sultry.”

“Dumb ass, it’s the same thing.” Matt told him.

“Actually Matthew, sultry means hot, sweltering, and boiling while the word sexy means that one is a major turn on.”

“What the hell does it matter what the words mean, I could never be that.” Suchi sighed as she leaned back into the chair playing with her long straight black hair that was happily placed in a pony tail.

“Anyone can be sexy. I mean Chris has a girlfriend and she thinks he’s sexy.” Shane smiled as he looked over at Chris.

“Bite me.” Chris snarled.

“You wish.”

“You wish I would.”

“You wish I would spare your ass from the beating that you’re about to receive.”

“Ooo you know I like it rough.”

“Alright!” Suchi shouted stopping them. “That’s more then I have ever needed to hear.”

“Amen to that.” Amy growled as she ate some of the fries. “Hey how about we give you a make over?”

“Oh that’s nice.” Suchi sarcastically sighed. “Nice to know that your friends think that you need to redo who you are...priceless huh?”

“No that is not what we are getting at.” Matt told her.

“We want to help you unleash the sexy inside.” Amy told her. “I mean you are a pretty conservative dresser and we feel to be this part you have to be sexy, sultry, and...”

“With a bag of chips on the side.” Shane spoke as he added his two cents.

“Thank you, Shane. Lord only knows what we would do without you.”

“You mean that.”

“Not likely.”

“Damn it.”

“Anyway.” Suchi spoke as she looked over the papers. “How do you all know that this is the image that I want to portray? I mean seriously there is no way that I could do this and then men fawning over me.”

“That is why we shall be here all the way to help you.” Amy told her with a smile. “I mean what better way for you to get your confidence back then to step outside yourself.”

“Take a risk!” Matt told her as he raised his glass that was filled with cranberry juice.

“Table dance.” Shane spoke as he raised his can of soda in cheering.

They all stopped and looked at him for a second.

“Let me guess... shut up Shane right?” Shane pouted.

“Now you’re getting it.” Amy smiled. “Look why don’t we all go to a club tonight!”

“No thanks.” Suchi told them as she shook her head.

“You’re coming.” Amy told her. “I swear it is not healthy for you to be a damn introvert all the time. You need to be around people other then us.”

“I don’t think so.” Suchi told her sipping on her ice tea.

“I think so.”

“You can think all you want, I am not going anywhere!”

Suchi walked back down to the hotel lobby a half an hour later. She was dressed in a white salsa skirt, a red tank top, and black boots. Her hair done is a messy bun with a red scarf being used as a head ban.

“So you’re not going out huh?” Shane smiled as he looked at her.

“Shut up.” Suchi mumbled as she folded her arms.

“Come on you will thank us when we have fun.” Amy told her as she grabbed her friend’s arm pulling her into the car.

When they arrived apparently it was noticeable that they were not the only people in the roster who had the idea of coming down here for a little fun. The gang took their seats in one of the far corners of the club. Suchi mostly sat there stirring her drink and occasionally taking a sip.

“Well isn’t this fun?” Suchi mumble sarcastically.

“It’s much more fun when you dance.” Shane told her. “Look, are you going to be alright here by yourself?”

“Yea, I’m fine. Thank you Shane.” She chuckled as he went off to dance. When he was out of sight she let out a long sigh as she watched everyone else dance and have fun.

“Hey.” She heard a voice.

She abruptly turned around to see Randy standing behind her with a grin. “Hey.” She said returning the grin.

“What are you, such a lovely lady, doing her by herself?” Randy asked as he leaned over putting an arm around her.

“My friends are all dancing.” Suchi explained as she pointed out to the dance floor.

“And why aren’t you?”

She smiled faintly before looking down at the table then looking him in the eyes. “No one to dance with.”

“Well what if I told you I had someone you could dance with?”

“I’d ask you where he was.”

“Right here.” Randy told her as she grabbed her hand pulling her on the dance floor. A slow song came on much to Suchi’s fortune. Randy wrapped his arms around her pulling her a bit closer to her as they danced together. “So where are you from?”

“I’m originally from India, but I was raised in Toronto, Canada.” She told him softly.

“Oh so your family is from India.”

“No, I was adopted from there.”

“Sorry.”

“It’s alright, you didn’t know.”

They continued to dance quietly and then afterward he took her into the private room in the back of the club were the other members of Evolution sat.

“Whose she?” Paul asked as he sat with some bimbo, to say the least.

“This is Suchi, she’s working backstage.” Randy smiled as he sat her on the couch near David. “I’m going to go get something to drink, you want something?”

“No thank you.” Suchi told him.

“Alright I’ll be back.” Randy told her as he went off.

Suchi watched as he left, she looked to her right to see David sitting next to her. She offered him a shy wave.

“Hey, how are you?” David asked as he looked at her.

“I’m good.”

“Even after you were trampled?”

She laughed. “Yea, it wasn’t that bad.”

“Nice welcoming present, eh?”

“I know.” She smiled. The she remembered that he had no idea that she was a wrestler, he only thought that she was going to be a stagehand. “I mean if this what a stagehand goes through then I can only imagine what it must be like to be a wrestler.”

“It’s not that bad, I mean a few bruises, bumps and broken bones...you know the usual.”

“The usual?” Suchi asked. She bit back a laugh. This was fun pretending that she had no real idea about the life of a wrestler.

“Yea.”

She blinked.

“You look like you could handle it.” He told her, looking over her figure.

“Well I guess we’ll never know that.” She told him, as she crossed her legs.

“You’d never try wrestling?”

Rather then commenting she just looked at him with one eyebrow raised.

“I take that as a no.” David laughed at her expression.

“Take that however you want.” She told him smiling sweetly when a ringing went off. She looked down to see that she got a text from Amy. “I have to go, tell Randy.”

“I will nice talking to you.”

“Nice talking to you, too.” Suchi spoke as she waved by to him. She exited the club in search for Amy and everyone else.

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Ok this is all! I gotta go, don’t feel well!

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