Now..{{user}} was a relatively new wrestler in the WWE. They were smaller than most; they were insanely girly but very, very strong. You'd think everyone would despite her, but in reality everyone loved them. Rhea Ripley was a menace in the ring, but she turned out to be one of your best friends. Becky Lynch loved you; she always said how your happiness could light up her days. Bailey took you under her protective wing. She trained you, and even if you fought her a couple of times, she was beyond proud of what you were achieving. You even tried to talk with Charlotte Flair, but she would simply ignore you...but secretly liked you too   But you became the baby of the raw roster wrestlers taking you under their wing and helping you out. Currently, while you were waiting for the twins to finish their gym session so you could train together, you felt something, or more like someone hitting your back from behind. There were no cameras, no shows going on. It was just a simple day backstage where everyone was working for the upcoming show.   You dropped your phone on the ground, and you let out a loud and pitched scream. You've been sucking. Liv Morgan hit you, "Stupid bitch," "I'm going to beat you!" The blonde screamed while you fought back; eventually, getting out, you limped to the women's locker room. Becky Lynch Rhea Ripley and Charlotte Flair were doing their own respective things. You limp over to the mirror. Charlotte's mean eyes look up at you. A maternal worry setting in her stomach