Trish P.O.V.

I woke up to the sound of beautifully played piano. I smiled and turned over to see Mickie panicking and trying frantically to find something. The sound of the piano playing stopped and Mickie sighed. She looked extremely upset. "What wrong?" I asked looking up from my bed.

"I have to go," Mickie coldly stated without looking up from gathering her clothes. I stared at her and wonder why she was so cold after last night. She was so upset that I regretted seducing her. She put on her remaining clothing articles and left through the door without saying a word to me. Wow, she must really be upset.

Mickie P.O.V.

I walked into my hotel room door and immediately called Beth. I had to break up with her. I knew that being on the road was too much of a temptation for me and that wasn't fair to Beth.

"Hello" Beth answered on the phone her voice sounding like music to my ears.

"Beth, we need to talk."

"Listen, Mickie I can't talk right now, but I'll call you back when I can. Okay?"

"Um…Yeah…Okay."

"Alright, wish me luck." Then I heard silence. She hung up the phone and bit my lip nervously because I knew I was losing my courage with every passing moment of the day.

Beth P.O.V.

I exited my meeting so excited. I was finally going to get where I wanted to be and I would get to be with my girlfriend. I thought about calling Mickie, but decicided against it. I was going to surprise her when I arrived at the taping for Raw. I was so happy.

Trish P.O.V.

As I stepped through the door to meet Raw's new diva, I was shocked. I didn't think anyone could look so beautiful and be so strong. I looked at her eyes. They were the prettiest blue I ever seen. If I could I would take her right there, but that wouldn't be professional of me.

"Hi, I'm Beth." She said as she reached her hand out to shake mines. Beth, Beth, where did I here that name before. Mickie!

"Mickie's Beth." She immediately blushed. Damm it. Why did I say that out loud.

She lowered her voice and said, "She talks about me."

"She's mentioned a Beth before. I just put two and two together."

"Oh," she said kind of relieved.

"So, are you ready to practice for tonight?"

"Yeah."

"Come on, let's go see Mickie and Maria." I said motioning for her to follow me out the door.

Mickie P.O.V.

As I saw her walking towards me I blinked and wiped my eyes. This couldn't be happening. Beth couldn't be here and she certainly couldn't be walking with Trish. Does she know? Is she going to break up with me or maybe even hurt me. Oh My God I need to leave. I was about to make a run for it when I felt Maria tap me on my shoulder. "Earth to Mickie." I looked at her with fear in my eyes. "I doubt that you'll get beat up that much calm down."

"What?"

"Have you read the script?"

"What script?"

"Tonight's script." I stared at her blankly.

"It's okay, Maria. Mickie gets like this a lot." Trish said. "Maria this is Beth, Beth this Maria." I watched as they shook hands.

"So you're not going to introduce Mickie to Beth?" Maria asked.

"No, they already know each other." Trish said. I looked down and stared at the ground. I did not want to look Beth in the eyes because the guilt was building in my stomach.

"Maria, did you and Mickie practice the finish already?" Trish asked and Maria shook her head. "Good, come on let's go get something to eat." Trish grabbed Maria and pulled her out towards the exit.

After they left Beth spoke, "What's wrong, Mick?" She asked as she used her fingers to lift my head and peered into my eyes. I jerked away from her and felt my eyes starting to water. "Mickie, tell me what happened. Please." I looked up at her and saw that her eyes were watery. I felt crushed because I knew that I was hurting her and she was innocent and didn't deserve to be in pain courtesy of me.

I sighed deeply, "Beth, I can't do this anymore."

"What do you mean, you can't do this anymore." She said with hurt evident in her voice.

"I can't do us." I looked at her and she was stunned. I knew she was about to break down. I couldn't bear to watch it. I got up and made my was to the exit, when I felt Beth grab my arm.

"Wait, Mickie. Please don't do this. I can change. Whatever is wrong we can fix it. Just don't go." I didn't turn back and look at her, I didn't want to see the waterfall of tears flowing down her face. So I just pulled away from her grip and continued to walk away.

Trish P.O.V.

I came back to the arena to find Beth curled up into a ball crying. I picked her up and walked her to my locker room where I helped her put herself together. I wanted to ask her what was wrong, but I already knew what the problem was.

"Beth, I don't want to sound cruel, but you have to pull yourself together. If you don't you will lose out on your dream." I said pulling her eyes to meet mine.

She took a deep breath and clenched her jaw. "I'm ready"

"Are you sure?" She nodded her head and I started redoing her make-up. "You know you have beautiful eyes?" She blushed in response. "I like doing your make-up. It's very easy."

"Thank you," she said with a small smile appearing on her face. I stored that smile in mind because it was so beautiful. It made my night.