Courtney's POV :

Being Jay Lethal's sister is really hard. People are thinking that the opportunities I have are given to me. My brother is a person I love but he's always against me when I'm wanting something. I was preparing myself for his match. I looked closely at myself in the mirror and smirked seeing my beautiful brown chocolate hair. I saw a pair of arms appeared around my neck. I looked behind and saw the same brown chocolate eyes as mine's. I already knew who it was, my brother, Jay Lethal. I looked at him and gave him a quick smile. "I'm ready to be your valet, again." I said "be ready, I'm starting a feud with Marty Scurll. The so named Villain." He said smirking at me. "Oh... Uh, Marty Scurll ? The junior heavyweight dude with his penguin mask ?" I asked back playing the unsure one. "Exactly..." I looked back at my brother after. "So, here we go." I said making my way next to him. I accompanied Lethal and he then cut a promo and Marty cut him off instantly after Jay called him out. "Woah, woah, woah, Jay. You ain't nofing but a filthy numpty ! If you keep callin' me out I will break your fucking neck !" Scurll said entering the ring. He was not face to face to my brother... I did what I thought was the best, I took the mic and looked at Marty. "If you keep insulting my brother, you will REGRET it !!" I screamed at him. Marty rearranged his glasses and looked at me right in the eyes. "If you honestly 'fink these words are meaning somefing to me you're as delusional as your brother is." I went closer to him and slapped him right on the cheek. Marty looked at me and said "you'll regret it you fucking quacker." I looked at him again, doing eye contact. People could tell there wasn't only hate but also some sexual tension. Marty back down and smirked at me. Jay looked at us and could tell something was wrong out there. He took my hand and pull me with him backstage like if I was was three years old again. "What's up ?" I asked him as he looked at me. "Courtney, I thought that he was gonna beat the hell out of you." My brother added I looked at him and simply nodded. A couple of weeks later, Jay was still in that feud with Marty but he didn't wanted to have me with him for the promos. I knew where all of this was going - for a match at Final Battle. I was right as they announced it but for the match, I convinced my brother that I would be there to protect him, in case Marty would be going too far. Another week passed by and it was the time, the time for Lethal VS Scurll. I was wearing my cropped Jay Lethal shirt, a pair of tight shorts and some black and white Converse. I accompanied Jay to the ring, did my signature pose and went back outside of it. Marty was already standing in the ring. Lethal tried for a Lethal Injection but failed, he then clothesline The True Villain outside of the ring and went for his suicide dives. My brother was standing in the ring, waiting... I came behind him and low blowed him. The crowd was shocked ! Thanks God, the referee didn't saw me. Marty as he saw me doing my cue he went back in the ring and quickly pinned Jay 1, 2, 3... I look at everyone and went to raise Marty's hand. Scurll was standing there, staring at me, as I was raising his hand, with a smirk. I went to took the mic and just started to laugh "you guys, you thought I was gonna be with my pathetic brother ?!" I laughed again. Marty took the mic and started to speak too "spoiler alert, she's my gal..." He said kissing me on the lips. I'd be lying if I said I never waited for this to happen oh, and my brother, Jay... If he's not right with this he can go fuck himself ! END ! 💕 A|N : I don't know if y'all saw it in this story but I really hate Lethal ! LOL... I hope y'all like it, I've been trying so hard to do Marty ! 😆 Anyway, thanks for reading and feel free to request.