Carolina didn't ask for this, really. No, for real, she didn't. All she wanted was to pursue a career in NXT, move up to the main roster, be congratulated on her debut, win the Divas Championship and attract a certain Lunatic Fringe's attention. Maybe friendzone some guys and be called baby girl too in the process. To live the wrestling life of her dreams and then boast about it to her online readers. But, what you want doesn't always come out matching your desires, and that explains the course of events which hit a certain blood haired hurricane. Like, okay, she wanted all those things, but what about the other extreme, what she didn't want? ....hoo boy. What she didn't want was to be stuck with a medieval flying elf as her volunteered trainer, fall into a coma (okay, maybe she wished for that so the love of her life to confess his feelings next to her hospital bed) and be cursed with the worst diagnosis ever - being 5'1. Seems like fate wove its web in an unfavourable climate for Carolina's hair and overall being. Yeah, I'll give you a second to drink that in. What did she do to deserve this hard life and who is this Carolina, you ask? None other than wattpad's best WWE Fanfiction writer. Dashing good looks, 120 pounds of badass-ism, over ten thousand followers, you could say she has it all. So why didn't any hot Shield member fall in love with her? Apparently, not everything goes like fanfictions. for bijah ♡
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