Mickie stood in her hotel room surrounded by men and woman's clothes. The men's clothes were that of her boyfriend of 2 ½ years, John Cena. The woman's clothes however, were a completely different story they weren't hers.
The clothes were lacking material: she had found a yellow shirt that probably exposed someone's entire mid section and cleavage, short shorts that had barely covered anything and could barely be considered as shorts, she found a pair of silver high heels that were about 5 inches tall, she found a zebra print and hot pink bra with matching panties.
She turned to the bed only to see her boyfriend covered by a blonde diva she had considered a friend. Her boyfriend was John's best friend. She had been around his friend so much that he was like her best friend as well. She hadn't gotten along with a lot of the divas, now she could see why. It was none other than the former exhibitionist Kelly Kelly.
Mickie broke down in tears. She had to go tell her best friend what had happened. She grabbed her suitcase, coat and purse and made her way to room 763. She knocked on the door.
A few moments later the door was opened by a very large, muscular, brunette man with a buzz cut. She walked straight into Randy Orton's open arms.
"Mickie what happened? Why are you crying?" Randy asked as he hugged the petite diva tightly.
"John ch…cheat…cheated on me, again." Mickie said through the tears.
"Mickie, I am so sorry. Who was the little ho this time?" Randy asked.
Mickie looked up into his ice blue eyes. "Kelly." That was all she could say until she broke into tears.
Randy was beyond shocked. He had been with Kelly for a year and a half. He loved her so much. Randy had tears forming in his eyes, but his attention quickly went back the petite diva he held in his arms. He rubbed her back but he couldn't think of anything to say to her, as he was just as hurt as she was.
"I'm so sorry I had to be the one to tell you Randy, but you needed to know." Mickie said after about 15 minutes of complete silence.
Randy took one of his hands off her back to wipe away his tears. He pulled back slightly so he would be able to see her face. He wiped away her tears too.
"Come on, why don't we go chill out in the hot tub and try to figure all this out." He slid his hands down to her lower back.
Mickie rested her head on Randy's chest. "Alright."
Randy quickly grabbed his swim trunks and went into the bathroom and came out within a minute.
Mickie walked into the bathroom and changed into her favorite black and silver bikini. She fixed her hair so she didn't look like a complete mess and sprayed some perfume, even though it would come off in the water she still put it on.
Mickie walked out of the bathroom folding her jeans, unaware that a certain legend killer had his eyes running up and down her body. He nearly died when she turned around and bent over to put her clothes back into her suitcase.
Wait Randy what are you thinking? It Mickie, our best friend, you can think about her like this… can I? I mean she looked so freaking hot it nearly killed him. How could I be thinking this? She is obviously heartbroken and so am I. I can't use her as a rebound girl. She is way above getting hurt again.
"Uh are you ready to go?" Randy asked.
"Yeah, let me just grab my flip flops." Mickie said as she wiped away tears that had fallen down her cheeks.
Mickie slid on a pair of silver and gray flip-flops and slipped on her sunglasses. Randy put his on too and they made their way to the pool and hot tub.
Mickie set her flip-flops and sunglasses on a nearby table. Randy too set his shoes and shades with hers.
Mickie sat on the edge of the tub and slid her way in. Randy simply dipped his entire body into the hot water and sat with his back to one of the powerful jets. Mickie sat sideways and faced Randy.
"Why does this always happen?" Mickie asked. "I mean John cheated on me with Maria and I forgave him and he told me he would never do it again but he does it with Kelly." Mickie rested her elbow on her knee and put her head in her hand.
Randy turned to her he rested one of his hands on her ankle and rubbed it with his thumb.
Mickie looked up with tears pouring down her face. "And what make me more mad is that I found an engagement ring at his house and he was going to propose to me, but he cheated on me instead. But I think the thing that makes me the most mad is that they don't know how upset we are and they will just lie about what they have been doing."
Randy wiped his face with his hands. "Kelly and I are done. I can't even look at her right now. I mean I honestly thought that she was the one for me. I guess not." Randy said.
Mickie went over and hugged him. She felt horrible for having to tell him that his girlfriend cheated on him, but it had to be done so he wouldn't get hurt.
Mickie and Randy eventually got out of the hot tub and made their way back up to Randy's room.
Randy opened the door to see Kelly standing there.
"Mickie, what is your stuff doing in here?" Kelly asked innocently.
"What! You wer-" Mickie was interrupted.
"Get your stuff and get out. WE ARE DONE!" Randy said as he led Mickie into his room.
"What? Why are you doing this Randy?" Kelly asked with tears in her eyes.
"You slept with my best friend and your friends boyfriend. You cheated on me Kelly. Just leave, you aren't wanted here." Randy announced.
Mickie made her way into the bathroom to get dressed. She changed into a pair of dark jeans and a yellow and blue tee shirt. She put on a pair of yellow socks.
She pulled her hair back into a high ponytail and fixed her make-up.
She opened the door and saw Randy with a pair of dark blue jeans on and a blue button-up shirt that was still unbuttoned.
Randy was lying on his bead with his hands on his head. Mickie walked over to him and sat right next him. Mickie wrapped her arms around his chest and laid down next to him. Randy turned so she would have more room and so he could face her.
Mickie saw the tears falling form Randy's eyes and wiped them away.
"I have to go talk to John. I'll be back soon. Are you going to be okay?" She whispered.
Randy nodded and released Mickie from his grasp.
Mickie slid on a pair of black tennis shoes and walked to John's room.
Mickie knocked on the door as she left her key in the room and forgot to grab it when she left this morning.
John opened the door. "Where have you been? I've been worried sick I haven't seen you si-"
"Since you left the club with Kelly and cheated on me." Mickie said.
John jaw dropped his cover was blown.
Mickie pushed her way into the hotel room. She sat on the couch and crossed her legs, she was furious.
John stood across form her. "How… how did you figure that out?" He asked.
"I came in this morning from Melina's to grab a shirt and instead I found Kelly's stuff all over the room and her on top of you! It wasn't exactly well hidden." Mickie said aggravated.
"Mickie, baby, I am so sorry, this will never happen again. Can you please forgive me?"
"No, you said that LAST time you cheated on me, with Maria. But now…" Mickie eyes filled with tears. "We're done John." A tear fell from her eyes.
"Mickie, c'mon, you don't mean that. We can work this out." John begged.
"No, we can't."
"Mickie I am so sorry!" John pleaded as he held onto her arm before she opened the door.
"John you aren't sorry you did it, your sorry because you got caught." Mickie pushed John's hand away and walked out of the room and went back to Randy's.
Mickie knocked on Randy's door. Randy opened it and held his arms open waiting for her to hug him.
Mickie wrapped her arms around his neck. Randy put his arms around her small waist and pulled her in.
Mickie laid her head on his chest. "Randy, I'm really tired. I think I'm going to go to bed."
Randy let her go. Mickie grabbed some stuff out of her suitcase and went into the bathroom to change.
Mickie changed into a pair of low-rise black sweatpants and a orange tank top. She pulled her hair up into a crazy bun and took out her contacts. She slid on her silver, rectangular glasses and walked out of the bathroom.
Mickie laid down on the bed next to Randy. Randy too had on a pair of blue sweatpants but didn't bother to put on a shirt.
Mickie turned so she was facing Randy and pulled the covers up. "Thanks for letting me stay here."
Randy brushed the dangling pieces of hair out of her face and smiled. "Your welcome. And besides I didn't really have a choice you kinda barged in here." Randy joked.
Mickie giggled. "Then I can leave if you want." She joked back.
Randy smiled and wrapped his arm around her lower back and pulled her into him. "I don't want you to go anywhere."
Mickie blushed and rested her hand on his chest and fell asleep.
Randy couldn't believe that he was falling for his best friend. Him and Mickie, he liked the sound of that. Randy and Mickie.