Michelle Marie Claire Orton was Randy Orton's younger sister. She was twenty-seven. She had blue eyes and long wavy, light brown hair. She was a personal assistant. The man she worked for was Mike Mizanin. Better known his ringname The Miz. Michelle and Mike had been dating for the last three years. She loved him very much. She knew that he loved her just as much. Even though he had difficulty showing it at times. He had just got done shooting a movie. Michelle was picking him up at the airport. She was five minutes late there was a traffic jam. She found Mike standing there waiting.
"Hi honey." She said.
"Hi." She could tell he was upset. "Let's go."
"Alright."
They went out to the car and got in. They were pulling away.
"Where the fuck have you been!" He said angrily.
"It wasn't my fault-
"What, you're so fucking stupid that you can't read a clock?" "Is that it?"
"No there was a traffic jam."
"Jesus, now you can't drive either!"
"I'm sorry Mike."
"Yeah, whatever."
"I love you."
"Michelle, just shut the fuck up." "I don't wanna hear your voice right now."
They rode in silence back to the hotel. They walked through the door.
"I'm gonna take a nap." Mike said. "Hey, I'm talking to you."
"Ok." Mike went into the bedroom. Michelle sat down on the couch. Her cell phone rang. "Hello?"
"Hey sis." Randy said.
"Hey."
"You and Mike are coming back tomorrow right?"
"Yeah." "I just picked him up from the airport."
"Cool." "Can I say hey real quick?"
"He's taking a nap I think he's jetlagged."
"I'll just give him a call later." "Did you hear about John and Liz?"
"No what about them?"
"About a month ago John filed for divorce."
"No."
"Yep."
"I knew they were having problems." "We talked about it a little last time I saw him but I didn't think it would go to that extreme." "Poor guy."
"He's doing a little better now."
"That's good."
"He's looking forward to seeing you guys tomorrow to."
"How are Sam and Alanna?"
"Good." "Alanna misses you."
"I miss her to.
"I gotta go see you tomorrow."
"Ok bye."
"Bye."
Four hours later Mike woke up. He sat down next to Michelle.
"I'm sorry about earlier baby." He said.
"It's ok."
"You know I love you don't you?"
"Yeah I know." "I love you to."
"What do you say we go out to dinner?" "I'm starved."
"Me to."
"Come here." They kissed. "I'm sorry, I feel really bad."
"I know."
They went out to dinner. There waiter brought there food to the table.
"Here's your steak sir." The waiter said.
"Thank you." He said.
"And your fish Miss."
"Thank you." She said smiling politely at him.
They ate there dinner and went back to the hotel. As soon as they got in the door Mike grabbed Michelle by the arm hard, pushed her against the wall and smacked her in the face.
"You're just a little whore aren't you!" He said angrily.
"What?"
"Don't yow what me." "Flirting with our waiter like some slut."
"I wasn't flirting."
"Is he what you want?"
"No." "Mike, I love you." She started to cry.
"Oh god, fucking stop that." He went into the bedroom and got a pillow and blanket. He threw them at Michelle. "You're sleeping on the couch tonight."
"Mike-
"Michelle, do wanna be able to go to Raw and see your brother and your buddy John tomorrow?"
"Yes."
"Then shut the fuck up and lay down before you piss me off more."
"Ok, I'm sorry."
"You should be." He went into the bedroom. She laid down on the couch and quietly cried herself to sleep.
There's the first chapter. This story is a request by RockyCodyAJWadeWifey21. Please review.