It was time for Wrestlemania Axcess. Each member of the Shield got there own booth this year, so I got to start signing autographs today. This was my first Axcess, so I was a little nervous, but I'd survive.
I smiled at the crowd as they cheered me on. I sat down at my booth and clutched the marker in my hand. I would have to be prepared for my hand to be dead by the end.
The first person to come up was a group of thirty year olds who looked to be long time wrestling fans.
"Hi," I shook all there hands.
"I just want to say your my favorite diva," one of them said, "You remind me a lot of Lita and she was my favorite growing up."
"It's the red hair, isn't it?" I questioned, holding a piece out.
"Well.... a little bit," he said laughing, "But you are also very athletic as well," he added.
"Thank you," I signed all of their pictures, "Lita was one of my favorite too."
Next up came a group of teenage girls. I knew actually where this was going.
"We have a little question asking to do," one of the three girls said, sliding a picture of me with the guys to sign.
"Go ahead," I said, noticing that they were all wearing my Shield girl shirt.
"Do you think Dean Ambrose is hot?" one said.
I felt myself blush, "I should have known someone would ask me something like that," I muttered.
"She's blushing!" one girl screamed as the others laughed.
"Ok, fine," I looked up at them, "I think Dean Ambrose is smokin hot."
The girls squealed. They were obviously major fan girls, so I guess I didn't blame them.
"Come on, let's go get Dean to sign our stuff next!" one yelled as they took off running.
"You get that a lot?"
I looked up to see a thirty year old man walking over. He handed me a picture to sign.
"Not as much as you would think," I said, signing it.
A few people later, a little girl came walking over.
She stood their, just smiling at me. She looked nervous.
"Hello," I said, smiling at her.
"Hi," she squeaked, sliding me one of my normal T Shirts.
"How are you?" I asked, starting to sign the shirt.
"Great," she paused, "So, when are you going to win the Divas Championship?"
I chuckled, "Hopefully sometime soon."
Sadly, I wasn't going to be in the Divas invitational match. Neither was Summer. Hopefully I'd get a title shot soon.
The next people that came up were another group of teenage girls. I braced myself.
"We were talking to Dean a little while ago," one of them commented.
I signed one of their pictures, "Were you guys talking me?"
"Dean thinks your sexy," the girls laughed.
I had to laugh with them, but once again I blushed, "Oh really, did he?"
Luckily, Dean and I got done at the same time. The two of us walked outside towards the car.
Dean slid his hand in mine, "So, I'm smokin hot, am I?"
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