"How much did I have to drink last night?" Asked Haylie Trudel as it was around one thirty in the afternoon and sat up in the bed with a throbbing headache, not a good way to start out to the day.
"A lot." Replied a voice, which made Haylie jumped like five feet in the air. She turned around and saw the face of none other than Alex fucking Riley…well that's just swell, isn't it?
"Do I even have to ask?" Haylie asked as she got out of the bed and started to get back in the clothes that she wore the night before.
"Well, no, but I'm just going to answer that possible questions that you have brewing up in your mind: We were flat out drunk, I wanted to bring you back here and we fucked, simple as that." Alex replied.
"Well, that's just pleasant, after a drunk fuck, I realize that I've cheated on my boyfriend, just fucking wonderful." Haylie said, looking up at the ceiling and sighed out in frustration.
"Fuck, forgot about that." Alex said, both of them referring to Haylie's relationship to his NXT season 2 Pro Mike "The Miz" Mizanin, and if he ever figured out what had happened between the two…all hell would break loose, that's for sure. "Just how about we not tell anybody, unless that someone somehow gets the truth out of us." He added.
"You know, for the time period that I've known you, that's the only thing that came out of your mouth that made sense." Haylie said as she walked out of the room, hoping to get the memories that she repressed from the night before out of her mind in general…
….and that's not going to go well for the Punk Diva.
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"What happened last night?" Eve Torres asked as the Denver native saw the Long Island native walk down to the café of the restaurant and was sitting beside Sydney and across her and Talia in a booth in the far corner.
"What are you talking about?" Haylie asked, pretending to act a little innocent.
"What are you talking about?" Sydney said, mocking her best friend's voice. "Girl, all of us saw you walk out of the club with some guy, and that some guy certainly ain't Mike, so spill it." Sydney said.
"If you're implying if I've possibly fucked the guy or not I didn't, we just got a taxi back to the hotel, and then he offered for me to stay in his room because he didn't want me to be alone because Mike was still out partying like it was 1989." Haylie said. "So in the end of it all, we've done nothing, end of story."
Talia felt it in the pit of her stomach that she didn't believe Haylie, and the other three girls felt like they didn't believe her either, but they just went along with her story, and continued to eat the food that was placed in front of them, and it was pretty silent for a few moments before Sydney decided to break the silent by commenting, "I can't believe it's the season premier of SD."
"Same." Talia said. "Well, even though I've been in the WWE for around three months, and I know I shouldn't be excited over a season premier, but I am." She added with a shrug of her shoulders.
"Haylie you should head over there." Eve said.
"Why?" Haylie asked.
"Well since you basically had a third of your career done over there, I think it would be some form of respect or something to show up there when it's basically their night to shine." Eve replied.
"Well, I could do that." Haylie said, considering the option of going back to the brand where her career all started—and also the brand where she met Mike. While in deep thought, Haylie didn't really notice she was in deep thought until Sydney snapped her fingers in front of her face, which brought Haylie back to the world known as reality.
"What's up with you, you seem like you're in a trance or something?" Sydney asked.
"Can a person just daydream without a reason?" Haylie asked.
"Well yeah, but you seem to do it like every hour, what's up with that?" Sydney asked.
"Nothing—lay off my back will ya?" Haylie asked as she got up from her seat and walked away from the trio.
It was silent until Eve said, "Wow, is it her time of the month or something?"
"No—I think it's something way worse than the occasional time that we get to bitch at people and get away with it." Sydney said. "And I'm going to find out what is wrong with Haylie, whether it takes me around a month, I will find out."
"Or why don't you just ask her?" Talia asked. "That seems simple enough, don't ya think?"
"Talia, when it involves Haylie being pissed off, it doesn't work like that, unless if you want to be buried in a grave two hours after." Sydney replied to Talia. "When it involves Haylie being pissed off, it's a good idea to be "Double 007" on her to figure out what is wrong." She added.
Eve laughed before saying, "Really?"
"Yeah really." Sydney said. "And frankly, it could be a good job choice for me when I decide to leave the WWE."
.x.
Haylie was supposed to be taking a little nap because she just wanted to feel a little bit energized for the day because when she was walking to her room she felt like she just wanted to pass out in the hallway, so when she made it to the bed, not caring that she has her street clothes on, she literally collapsed and fell asleep….for about a good minute or two before she heard the door open and close and someone ask:
"Where were you for like the past few hours or so?"
Crap. It was Mike wanting to know where she was for the past few hours. Well, looks like Haylie would be thinking of another lie to save herself out of another jam.
Haylie positioned her body so that she was sitting (somewhat) on the comfy object and replied, "Well besides going to the club with the Divas, I was extremely drunk and someone that I know suggest that he take me back to the hotel, and when he realized that you were still….somewhere which I can't remember, he offered to take me back to his room, so I accepted, and before you say anything, no we didn't do anything." Haylie replied.
"And part of this morning?" Mike asked.
"Downstairs having a quick breakfast with Sydney, Eve and Talia." Haylie replied. "Now, can I actually get some sleep because I'm extremely tired."
"Sure." The Parma said with a shrug of his shoulders and walked away.
'Why the hell is it that no one looks or sounds like they don't believe me?' Haylie asked herself in her head before answering her question out loud when she knew that her boyfriend was definitely out of ear shot, or not being able to hear because she heard the noises coming from the TV, signalling that Mike was playing a video game, then Haylie ended up answering her own question, "Oh I know, it's because I'm not really telling the fucking truth." Then went back to sleep.
