The Truth

"No, I have not told anyone who I am yet, you said that is why I was about to call you to ask what I should do if someone asks me who I am. I am so sorry for running into you. Stephanie, I did not mean to do that" you said. "Are you okay, Stephanie? Is there anything I can do to make your life easier right now?" You said with a smile on your face as you rubbed Stephanie's shoulders a little bit.

She moans a little bit before she realizes what she just did out loud. She hoped no one heard her because that would be awkward about the situation on hand. "Sorry," Stephanie said as she blushed a little bit before speaking again "it is not like me to blush this much and moaned for a person I just met. What were we talking about again? I completely forget, I'm sorry it's not like me to forget but I have been under a lot of stress lately." As she looked down on the floor because she could not get together to look at you in the eyes of how embarrassed she was that she moans for another man other than her husband.

You picked her head up to look directly into your eyes and said " We were talking about my gimmick or running by an idea of what kind of character you would like me to portray if I have not told anyone who I am. Do you want to sit down? I can find you a chair if you want and let you take a load off. I can look for one or if you prefer to telling me standing up. Either way, what works for you, Stephanie. I am willing to compromise and listen as well as grow with you with everything you are planning for me. So, what is the master plan, or do you need some time to figure out what you want me to do for my first show."

"Well," she said " I am thinking we need to first put in some dark matches to see how the crowd responds to you and if they cheer or boo then we will build a perfect gimmick around a great story for you. I know it is not much, I get that because I know how talented you are as a competitor. I rather have you have a television debut on Raw when the three weeks come by, but it is not up to me. It is a start at least, to say the least, but you made to the biggest wrestling promotion in the world. You can go by your name and tell people that you are the new guy if you want but be careful who are you telling it too, okay? Do not tell anyone who's related to me or anyone who you see on the television because you know how this business goes down when you watch the program and see how wrestlers get betrayals by their tag team partner or their love interests. May I now please get that chair that you offer up earlier, please? That sounds so good right about now after all the work that I have done today, I have been in meetings, talking to our writing staff on the big announcements for tonight, helping my parents celebrate their anniversary with a lunch, and I could keep going for a long time if I don't stop now. I have been on my feet almost all day, today I just need like five minutes to relax. " You looked around the room and a while you found her a chair for her to sit down. She thanks you for the chair and listening to her rant about her day. As you looked like you were about to head out, Stephanie still looked overworked, stressful, and a bit of sad for some reason or another with her head to the floor.

"Hey Stephanie," you said ... "I know we just met each other today but I don't want to make this relationship awkward, but I have something to ask you.