Kaitlyn gripped onto her long, two toned hair in frustration with one hand as the other clutched onto her beloved Divas Championship for dear life, taking in long, deep breaths to try and calm herself. After being screwed over by her supposed friend, Layla, and resulting in a loss to Tamina, to say that the hybrid diva wasn't in the best mood was an understatement. The day that she managed to beat Eve with a devastating spear to finally acclaim the Divas title, was the day that she had thought she had finally proved herself and proved why she won season three of NXT. She thought she would finally be taken seriously around this place and that she would be respected a little more than before, instead of just being brushed off as a rookie diva who got lucky. Kaitlyn knew that by winning the title, she automatically had a constant target on her back from other Divas trying to steal the spotlight from her, this wasn't something that she wasn't already aware of. Like stated before, there's a reason this two toned Texan won NXT; she's more than ready to kick ass whenever and to whoever dares to step up and challenge her for the title.

Luckily, her match with Tamina had been non-title, so she was still current Champion, which helped her to breathe a sigh of relief. This, however, does not change the fact that she still lost to Tamina, all because of Miss Layla El. Someone who Kaitlyn was realising to not exactly be the "true friend" she acclaimed herself to be. Ever since she had managed to snag the title, Layla had turned into a jealous, power hungry witch. She watched Kaitlyn like a hawk, waiting to see who was going to challenge her, begging for title shots, desperate to get her hands on the gold again. Another frustrated sigh escaped Kaitlyn's lips as she walked down the long corridor of the backstage area, keeping her head down as her eyes were glued to the floor beneath her. It wasn't long before she found herself laying on her butt on the ground after colliding with something, or someone rather,

"Do you mind watching where you- Oh, sorry Kaitlyn, I should have been watching where I was going." A flustered Cody Rhodes stated as he held his hand out for her to take, helping her back up to her feet before he bent down to pick up her Divas Title she'd droppped during the fall, handing it back to her with a small smile. Kaitlyn shook her head lightly,

"No, don't worry about it, I should've been watching where I was going, I'm just frustrated right now, that's all." She spoke, sighing a little at the end before forcing a slight smile onto her lips. Cody furrowed his eyebrows at the diva infront of him, crossing his arms over his chest,

"What's up?" He asked, knowing that it probably had something to do with her match but not wanting to bring it up, in fear that she would think he was being arrogant.

"Well, I'm apparently a sucky Champion, I just got my ass kicked oh and Layla's a backstabbing bitch." She smiled sarcastically before her expression fell again, running a hand through her two toned hair once more before shaking her head slightly,

"Kait, you are not a sucky Champion. You're an incredible Champion and you know, I know and everyone in this arena knows that if it hadn't been for Layla out there, you would have had Tamina beat, easily. You don't give yourself enough credit, shortstuff." He smiled, winking at her as he used the nickname he had given her back when she was in NXT. The Hybrid Diva playfully rolled her eyes at the nickname before a small smile curved onto her lips,

"Shortstuff? C'mon, I've grown since NXT, dude." She pouted, hearing Cody chuckle lightly at her remark before he drew in a breath, rubbing his chin with his hand as he looked her up and down, shaking his head slightly,

"Nope, I don't see it, shortstuff."

"Call me shortstuff again and I will spear you." She threatened playfully, giving him 'the look' as he gasped, raising his hands in the air to surrender before he laughed,

"You'll have to catch me first!" He told her before turning on his heel and running in the opposite direction. Kaitlyn allowed a giggle to escape her lips before she began running after him, still clutching her Championship in her hand as she continued to laugh. As Cody ran around a corner, she soon followed behind him, only to be stopped by the two people who Kaitlyn hated most in this world; Brie and Nikki Bella.

"Ew, it's the biggest joke of the Divas Division." Nikki spoke, Kaitlyn rolling her eyes as she moved the title further up her shoulder before getting in her face,

"I'm not going to stand here and listen to your bullshit, so if you're as great and as tough a diva as you claim to be, why don't you or your clone step inside that squared circle with the Champ and see how that ends for you, hm?" She threatened, raising an eyebrow at her.

"Excuse me, but your prescense is giving me a headache, now scurry along." She heard the incredibly irritating voice of Damien Sandow. Kaitlyn turned her head to face him, giving him a sweet smile before walking forward and colliding the palm of her hand with the side of his face, hard.

"See ya." She smiled smugly before turning on her heel to walk away in the opposite direction, in desperate need to see the only person who could possibly keep her sane right now. How ironic that that person was none other than Ms Crazy Chick herself, but also Kait's best friend; AJ Lee. Just before she reached the lockeroom, her phone buzzed in her pocket to signal that she had received a text message, taking it out her pocket to see that it was from Cody:

'Sorry about Damien & the Bellas :/ I'll get u after the show? Need 2 talk 2 u. Sorry again shortstuff :( x'

Kaitlyn smiled lightly at the text before shoving her phone back into her jean pocket, soon finding the Divas lockeroom, hoping to see her best friend when she opened the door at the other end.