Mickie walked down the hall half asleep. Her senior year had gotten off to a boring start. She had half of her classes with her best friend, Evan Bourne. The other half with Cody Rhodes. Then there was a mix of her other friends in all of her classes except for Eve who was in all of them. Mickie reached her third period destination, Spanish. One of her favorite classes. Why was her favorite class? Well it's because of one person, her best friend and secret crush.
"Mickie!" Evan Bourne perked up in his seat which in turn caused Mickie to do the same. Mickie slid into the seat behind Evan after giving him a small peck on the cheek.
"Hey Evy, how've you been since…English?" Mickie tried to contain a giggle knowing whole heartedly that her best friend did not like English today because he had to work with Michelle McCool.
"Why must you ruin my good mood Micks? I never ruin yours."

"It's because I love you, babe." Mickie smirked and kissed Evan's exposed shoulder. Evan closed his eyes and enjoyed her lips. He wished so badly that he could kiss her full force tongue and all, but he can't and that pisses him off. As Evan was day dreaming Michelle McCool walked in along with Layla El and John Cena. Three of the most popular people in school and they were all pretty good friends with Evan, John especially.
"Hey Ev." John high-fived his good friend.
"Hey Cena." Evan smiled. Mickie's smile had disintegrated. Because she is officially being annoyed by Michelle and Layla.
"Hey Piggy James." Michelle and Layla both say then pinch each other. Mickie rolled her eyes and looked back at Evan begging him to save her. Evan gave her a sympathetic pout which made her smile. Evan's pout was her weakness.
"They were talking to you, Mickie." John said. Mickie almost turned around and slapped hell out of her ex-boyfriend, but she didn't. Evan glared at John.

"John, that's a little rude don't you think?" Evan's glare firmly in place, but John's not even shaken.
"What's rude, Ev? I think it's rude that Pig-I mean Mickie wouldn't acknowledge that they said hello." John smirked then laughed when he received the 'fuck you John Cena' finger. "You had your chance, Mickie."
"Like I'd want your crabs, Cena." Mickie finally flicked him a look. John's eyes darkened. His usually happy blue eyes were now a dark grey. Mickie's smirk never faltered which pissed John off even more. Their eyes battled for dominance as their tongues once had a long time ago when love was what the two felt for each other, but now they really didn't like each other, however they didn't really hate each other either. John looked away first because of his best friend, Randy Orton, had just walked in.
"Why don't you just fuck her man?" Randy asked sitting down in front of John and beside Evan.

"Ev, he missed the crabs reference didn't he?" Mickie asked leaning her head on his shoulder. Evan smiled and leaned his head on her loving the close contact between the two. Randy chuckled at John then looked over at his small friend who was clearly enjoying himself.
"Ev, you and Micks are too cute." Randy smiled.
"We're just friends, R." Evan smiled at Mickie who smiled back. Eve sat down beside Mickie smiling. Mickie moved her head from Evan's shoulder and turned to Eve. They began talking about something that was going to happen next period. Evan smiled when he heard Mickie's laugh. Randy and John both leaned in close to Evan.
"Why are you doing this to yourself?" Randy whispered.
"Doing what?" Evan cocked his head to the side genuinely confused.
"Not taking the opportunity to ask her out, dummy." John popped Evan softly.
"Are you really telling me to ask out your ex, Cena?" Evan looked incredulous.

"Yes, you're the only one I'd trust her with Ev…"John's true colors showing. He still cared about Mickie. Loved her? Maybe some small part of him, but he and Mickie had always been friends and he refused to let that go.
"Wow…" Evan looked back slightly at Mickie who was still talking animatedly with Eve. "Do you think she'd say yes?"
"Of course. Oh and you have until Valentine's day to ask her out." Randy said looking at the calendar in his notebook.
"Wait, what? I have to ask out his ex by February 14th?" Evan asked. "What happens if I don't?"
"I'll ask her to be mine again." John's voice was low. "Well?"
"Fine. I'll ask her out." Evan nodded wondering what the hell he had just gotten himself into.