I was inspired to write this story by watching old Raw's. Just randomness. Feedback always appreciated :)

Loose Ends

Trish P.O.V.

I can't understand why she's resist me. No one ever resists me. I am the hottest diva, Period. I am still in shock that she pushed me away. I almost had her though, I felt her kiss me back, but she pushed me away just when I thought I had her.

"Trish, Patricia!" Torrie screamed at me. I turned and glared at her. "Trish you were zoned out for like a minute. She then moved and sat down next to me, "What's wrong Trish?"

"I almost had her. I was this close." I motioned my fingers to emphasize my point. "Apparently, she can't do that to 'Beth'. Who the fuck is 'Beth'? And more importantly, how could she be better than me?" I sighed. Why was this effecting me so much?

"Why do you care?" I looked at Torrie shocked, how was she able to read my thoughts.

"I don't know."

"Maybe, you could talk to Mickie about it. I'm sure she would be willing to tell you all about 'Beth'."

"You're probably right. I'm going to go to talk to her. Thanks Torrie you always know how to make me smile." I flashed my trademark smile at her and she laughed.

Mickie P.O.V.

I couldn't stop moving, my thoughts were a mess. I needed to calm down. Times like these are when I wish Beth was on the road with me. She always knew what to say or do to calm me down. I really missed her. I was going to go see her on my day off, but decided against it. I didn't know how to tell her I kissed another woman and wanted to do more than that. I wasn't sure how she would react. She knew all about my flirty nature and my past exploits. I just didn't know what to do. I need some time to figure things out.

I was startled by the sound of piano playing. I looked down at my phone and frowned. Beth was calling me. I just let it ring and listened to the beautiful sound of the keyboard playing. I remember the day that Beth took me to meet her family and played me this song for me. I smiled at the fond memory.

Knock, Knock. "Come in"

"Mickie," Trish said tentatively. "I wanted to ask you a question." She said as she grabbed a chair and sat across from me. I nodded my head for her to continue. "Why did you stop kissing me? I had a feeling you wanted to continue." I stood up and turned to my locker. I couldn't face her. I just needed to be alone. I felt a breath on my neck. I didn't bother turning around because I already knew who's breath it was, I just wanted it to stop. "Why don't you just do what you want to do." She paused for a moment and continued in her seductive tone, "I know what you want to do and honestly I want it to." I then felt a pair of cool lips lightly grace my neck. Damn they felt good. I then felt her lips move from my neck to my earlobe. I tried to resist, but I knew I couldn't so I turned my head and kissed her back.