"So how did all of this happen in this new reality?" Jeff asked his now famous girlfriend. "Well I started working out back when I was fifteen to coup with stress, I was kinda tall for my age so the other kids made fun of my. It was my dad's idea to workout and before long I was really enjoying it, eventually I got into wrestling and it wasn't long before I was captain of the school's girl wrestling team." Explained Jenny, leaning against the wall and taking a sip of her beer.
Jeff grabbed his note book and pen and began to write all of this down in case he was questioned about it by someone else. "I kept training while I was at college and that's when my manager approached and he talked me into going going pro, though between you and me I had already been considering that." She smiled and took another sip of her beer. "It didn't take long for me to get noticed and before I was even nineteen I was getting bookings from all the wrestling rings and by the time I was twenty I became the world's youngest female champion."
"So how did we first meet?" Jeff asked her curiously. "It was three months ago," Jenny told him. "Dan and Neil had dragged you to one of my matches, after the match they thought it would be amusing if they pushed you into my changing room but they pushed you a little too hard and you broke your nose on the floor. I had security throw them out and I cleaned your nose and took you to the A&E."
"And it was love at first sight." Said Jeff, almost as though he remembered. "Sure was," replied Jenny, flexing her large muscles. "After all, who could resist the these girls.... Or these girls," and she deliberately leaned forward so that he could catch a glimpse of her cleavage.