Being Salubrious is Hard to Do

A/N: Popped into my head a few weeks ago and finally decided to post it...Blame school, I do =D

Shoutouts: Thank you xxmindyloverxx and adrianna712..You guys rock! ^_^

Disclaimer: Don't own anything at all, never had and never will


Today had been a more than acceptable day for "Dashing" Cody Rhodes; he finally arrived early for his flight this week, got a front-row parking spot at Gold's Gym in LA -which is beyond difficult in this town by the way-, the hotel was marvelous and had the best food, and he finally forgot about last Tuesday...

Please, don't remind me...

"Wonder what Rosa's up to" he mumbled to himself. It was strange that she hadn't called him at all today, unless she was on another workout binge. He couldn't understand why she would want to join Team LayCool, but then again nobody really understood Rosa...She was just plain odd.

"I better go see what she's doing, just to make sure she's IN the country, we don't want a repeat of well, that ...again."

He then entered his obnoxious lemon colored rental car and drove into the mid-afternoon traffic. Surprisingly no one was on the road "this must be my day".About ten minutes later he arrived at the hotel Rosa was staying at, The Bellent and parked his car into the overflow of the parking lot.

Bentleys, Ferraries, and Jaguars. Oh my!

They covered each spot like someone coloring in a blank space in a drawing, or as if they were clustering up to create a huge expensive car army. No, it was a car show. "Why would there be...Oh well." Cody shook his head "Let's go find Rosa."

After "accidentally" getting the wrong key from the creepsicle guy at the front desk, running into a wall -which damaged his dashing face-, being locked into a supply closet, having to fight off vicious spiders from assaulting him and his [damaged] face, eventually letting himself out of the closet if Cena found out, oh vey! And falling down the stairs, maybe he should've stayed away...

"What's all the commot...Oh hey Cody! What happened to your face?" Rosa questioned "I can't believe it, it's like Tuesday again! Ha, ha." she said with a laugh and helped him up

Cody groaned

"Well it seems like you'll be ok, just a little scrape. Let's go into my bathroom to wash it out."

Rosa's wall was a sky of blue and the oak floor shined like a dozen fireflies, the violet bed was cleanly made and not one item touched the ground, except for her suitcase of course. The view from the window was gorgeous, you could see the shiny, clear Pacific Ocean. The road was finally back to life, tons of cars launched out of there garages, workplaces, hotels, and more; like a calvary charging in a battle. The sky was as clear as a whistle, not a cloud in sight and it looked like the animals were finally stiring and getting to work.

When they reached the bathroom, it wasn't as interesting as the other sights in the main room, plain white walls and a tan tiled floor. But the mirror was huge and was just like the one Cody had in his dream once, allegedly. The reflection, however wasn't the one he was expecting; he had a little gash right on his cheek and of course in his dashing fashion, he freaked out.

"Hey it's not that bad, you can cover that up with a band-aid and besides it's not like anyone will find out what happened today." Rosa said with a shrug "Unless I blab about it."

"If you do, I will shun you and deny it." Cody answered while putting the band-aid on

"Hey you know me. I wouldn't tell a soul, unless it had exercise equipment involved." Rosa jokingly stated

Cody smiled. Rosa was odd, but she was one helluva friend.


Was it too cheesy? Hmm...well at least it was an improvement

Cody: Why did you have to put my dream in? It was private!

Me: It's not my fault you have weird dreams!

Please Read + Review, I absofreakinlutely know I need to improve on something. =D