Mickie walked down the corridors of WWE and knocked on her boyfriend, James' locker room door. She had received a text saying that he wanted to talk to her. Mickie was nervous, lately, they hadn't had the best relationship, and she wondered if James was going to break up with her. Her boyfriend then appeared at the door and stepped aside, allowing the bubbly diva to walk inside.
"You wanted to talk?" Mickie asked. James nodded and took her hand gently.
"There's no easy way to say this, Mick…" He paused, but proceeded. "I'm breaking up with you." The brunette's eyes widened, as they filled with tears.
"Y-you're breaking up with me?" She stuttered while asking. It wasn't as if she was madly in love with James, but she was afraid of being alone. Her fear now became true… She was alone.
"I'm sorry." James looked Mickie in her beautiful brown eyes, which were now sparkling from her tears. When he didn't get a response from his now ex-girlfriend, he decided to leave her to her thoughts and closed the door behind him.
The bubbly brunette once again walked down the hallways of WWE. Except this time, they felt darker and colder. Her tears were dry, but mascara stains still remained on her olive toned skin. While walking down the hallway, she spotted John Cena. The two were never close, let alone friends. But they weren't enemies either. Before John could see her, she opened the door to the diva's locker room and set her bags down. Kelly Kelly placed her hair straightener down and turned her head to Mickie.
"Mick, are you okay?" The blonde asked, obviously concerned when she saw the mascara marks on her face. Mickie sniffled.
"I'm fine." She forced her mouth to let those words out, also a fake small smile.
"Are you sure, you look like you've been crying?" Mickie wiped her eyes.
"I'm okay." The brunette spoke, quietly.
"Okay…" Kelly started, not believing that her friend was okay. "Anyways, uhm, me and the girls are going to the club tonight, you in?" Kelly asked. Mickie shrugged her shoulders.
"I guess."
"Great! Meet us here at 8!"
"Okay..." Mickie replied, weakly.
Mickie did as she was told, and met Kelly in the diva's locker room. But when she walked in, she didn't only see her blonde friend; she saw Eve, Melina and Samantha as well.
"Hey…" She spoke quietly. All the girls turned their heads towards Mickie. Kelly walked over to her.
"Okay, you're not okay, Mickie. What's wrong?" Mickie sighed.
"James broke up with me… okay? Are you all happy now?" The brunette told them, before plopping herself onto the couch. Samantha walked over and rubbed her back.
"Mickie, that's James' loss if he doesn't see what a beautiful and great girl you are." Sam told her friend, before looking at the other diva's, signaling for them to help. Eve, Melina and Kelly then walked over too.
"Yeah, Mick. Everything's going to be okay, we're here for you." Melina spoke. The brunette looked up at her friends. She didn't say a word, but stood up and hugged all her friends before they all walked out the door. Eve sighed as she knew their attempt to cheer up Mickie, had failed.