Never Mind Me

Part One

Disclaimer: I own no one!

A/N-Thanks to Kaz for beta'ing

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Mickie closed her eyes, hearing Melina's voice; she hated it when the woman visited the locker room.

"Hey!" Melina exclaimed, hugging Trish.

"I missed you!" She kissed Trish.

"Ready to go?"

Mickie growled softly while watching the couple walk off. She didn't like Melina under normal circumstances, now that she was with Trish; she had even more reason to hate Melina.

She's happily taken, Mickie thought, pulling the black baseball cap down, she's out of my league!

No matter what she did, Mickie just couldn't get Trish off her mind, the Canadian woman was in her every thought, and everything she did revolved around Trish.

Maybe I am psycho, she thought watching Trish climb into the black Escalade.

The way she flipped her hair after showering in the locker room; the way her eyes twinkled as they went through a vignette; the way she stretched before each match, Mickie noticed it all.

Kissing her had been torture; it was just a reminder of what she couldn't have. After that scene, she had cried herself to sleep, the first time she had ever done that.

"Mickie?" Lisa Marie asked, Mickie glanced up to see the Raven Haired Beauty, nervously wringing her hands.

"I was wondering if you wanted to get a drink," a drink with one of Trish's best friends? Mickie had to admit it was an interesting idea perhaps it would get her mind off Trish.

"Sure," Mickie murmured, grinning. Of all the bars in town, they ended up at the same bar as Trish and Melina. Mickie couldn't believe her luck.

"Sit!" Trish urged, going toward the bathroom, Mickie followed her, leaving Lisa with Melina.

"Since when are you dating Lisa?" Trish asked, talking from the stall next to Mickie, Mickie shrugged, and then remembering Trish couldn't see her she spoke up.

"We're not dating, per say, she just asked me out for a drink," Mickie said, flushing the toilet, unlocking the stall, she met Trish at the one small sink.

"Well, all I'm going to say is don't double cross her, Candice did and ended up with a broken nose." Trish said, applying a thin coat of lip-gloss. Mickie found herself watching Trish's every move, if Trish noticed, she didn't comment.

"Ready to head back?" Trish asked receiving a nod from Mickie. I'm losing my mind she thought, watching Trish's hips sway seductively. Melina and Lisa were laughing hysterically, rolling her eyes, Mickie managed to hide her true feelings. Mickie couldn't see what was so special about Melina, the woman wasn't pretty, in the slightest and her voice annoyed Mickie. What did Trish see in her?

After watching Trish and Melina all over each other, Mickie couldn't handle it anymore. Slamming her shot glass down, she reached beside her and passionately kissed Lisa. Maybe it was meant to make Trish jealous; maybe it was meant to make herself feel better, she just wasn't sure.

"Whoa!" Lisa exclaimed, breaking the kiss.

"Nice one!" Melina commented slipping her hand into Trish's hand causing Mickie rolled her eyes. If Trish cared about what she had just seen she didn't comment.

"Want to get dinner?" Lisa asked. Mickie sighed, Should she go out with Lisa? She was nice, pretty and an overall great woman.

"Maybe some other time,"

Who was she kidding? She wouldn't be comfortable with a girlfriend that wasn't Trish.

"Maybe tomorrow," Lisa said, heading toward the bathroom while Melina followed her.

"What was that about?" Trish asked, stealing a sip of Melina's drink.

"Must be an inside joke," Mickie muttered, Trish nodded.

Her long manicured nails were painted pale blue, Mickie noted, they suited her perfectly.

"This has definitely been interesting,"

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