Authors Note: Sorry I have not posted anything in a few days I've been busy. xD Well if you have not seen yet, my next story is going to be a Mickie James/Trish Stratus paring, and I decided, why not start it now. So, here's the first chapter or preview, because it's short. =D Hope you guys enjoy!

"I knew it; I knew you cared about me Trish!" Mickie cried out over the speaker system. Only moments before this, she attacked Ashley and then allowed her to beat her up only to see if Trish would save her, which she did. Trish was shocked with the entire display between her real life girlfriend and her best friend. She knew it was all part of the storyline, the whole psycho Mickie James thing, but sometimes it felt real to her. Mickie just played it so well. Trish knew that she was not like that at all outside of the ring; after all they have been together for a few months already. Trish was now checking on Ashley who was recently kicked in the face by none other then Mickie. Trish put her arm around Ashley as they both watched Mickie skip back up the ramp happy with what she had just accomplished. Trish rolled out of the ring and helped Ashley out as well. As she took her friends arm and put it around her neck to help carry her, she quietly whispered to her in a way that the crowd could not see.

"Did Mickie actually kick you this time?" Ashley allowed a small, slight smirk to crawl across her face. She did not answer Trish until they were about all the way up the ramp.

"Let's just say if she wasn't your girlfriend I would have to kick her ass. Then again I really hit her last week, so in a way we are even." Trish gave her a small grin, she knew Ashley and Mickie were not the best of friends but both of them were trying. The storyline wasn't really helping with them becoming closer, especially because one of them was always getting hurt by the other. She hoped the storyline would end soon, she somehow doubted that, they were all to involved in it to just drop it all of a sudden. Ashley knew Trish wanted to go and see Mickie, it made her smile knowing her best friend was happy, and that her best friend's girlfriend wasn't a psycho in real life. Trish quickly snapped back into reality when she heard Ashley's voice again. "Hey go, I'll be fine. Really, okay." Ashley smiled already answering Trish's 'are you sure' question. Trish gave Ashley a hug before leaving.

"You take care of yourself." Ashley smirked and gave Trish a slight nod to ensure her. Trish quickly made her way to Mickie's dressing room. She quietly opened the door, which always seemed to be unlocked, and snuck up behind her, covering her eyes. "Guess who." Trish deepened her voice slightly when she said that, trying to disguise her voice. Like always, it did not work; instead, she only got a giggle out of her girlfriend. Mickie grabbed Trish's hands and moved them down to her waist before slowly turning around to face her, placing a soft kiss on her lover's lips.

"Hey baby!" Mickie said it in an almost childish tone of voice as she pulled Trish into an embrace. Trish wrapped her arms around Mickie's waist tightly as she placed another kiss on her lips. This made both women smile. Mickie buried her face in the cape of Trish's neck. She deeply breathed in Trish's scent, which was strong yet gentle scent of vanilla.

"You ready to get out of here?" Mickie nodded before burying her face again. Trish smiled and kissed Mickie's forehead gently before both of them pulled away unwillingly. Neither one of them ever wanted to let go of each other. Mickie looked back over at Trish and gave her a quick peck on the check.

"Let's go." Mickie grabbed Trish's hand as they both headed towards the door. Mickie was slightly skipping next to Trish. She was always bubbly and happy; it was one of the many reasons that made Trish fall for her in the first place. Both women made their way to the parking lot and started towards Trish's car.

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Trish was now in the shower and Mickie laid on their queen sized hotel room bed flipping through a magazine. Mickie was in a white tank top and a red thong. Trish came out of the bathroom in a matching black set of a bra and underwear. Mickie looked up from the magazine and noticed what Trish was wearing. She could not look away, she was absolutely beautiful. A grin came across Mickie's face as a smirk came over Trish's.

"Now what are you staring at missy?" Trish said playfully, yet seductive as she leaned forward slightly letting Mickie get a good look at her cleavage. Mickie bit her lower lip and sarcastically responded.

"Oh I'm just looking at the hole in the wall behind you." Trish laughed slightly when her girlfriend said this. She walked slowly over to the bed and crawled up on top of Mickie, moving the magazine off the bed. Trish straddled her waist as she gently kissed her neck right below the jaw line, which made Mickie let out a small moan of pleasure. Trish smirked when she heard this and gently kissed her lips before running her hands down her sides. Mickie's body shivered when she felt Trish's hands run down her sides and almost as if it was an instinct, she bit her lower lip. Trish smirked at this before slowly and gently getting off her, she did not want to completely get Mickie all hot and bothered, she knew they were both to tired to do anything tonight anyway.

"Well look who's not fair!" Mickie complained. Trish smirked as she laid beside her. She put her arm around Mickie's waist and buried her head in the back of her neck.

"Babe you know we are both too sore and tired to so anything tonight. Plus..." Trish allowed Mickie to think about what else she could possible say. After a few seconds, Trish leaned in and whispered in to her ear. "You get extra tomorrow." Mickie smirked. It was their four-month anniversary tomorrow, that should be fun. "Now get some sleep, so you won't pass out on me." Trish added the last line playfully which made Mickie roll her eyes.

"Will you ever let that go?" She whined. Trish laughed and kissed her neck gently, causing Mickie to let out another small moan.

"Maybe, maybe not." Trish continued to tease. "Get some sleep." Mickie turned to face Trish and placed a kiss on her lips before snuggling into her girl friend. Trish rapped her arms around Mickie protectively. Mickie loved that. She loved that she felt safe with Trish.

"Trish?" Mickie said quietly almost asleep.

"Yeah babe?" Trish said just as quietly, slightly startled.

"I love you." Trish smirked as she kissed Mickie's forehead.

"I love you too."