AN. Hey! Mikki here. Hope you liked the first chapter and here's the second.

Torrie walked up to Carlito's locker room, taking a deep breath before knocking on the door.

"Come in!" he yelled from the other side of the door.

She did and shut the door behind her. They talked for a while, Torrie noticing he didn't seem his normal self. There was about a minutes silence before someone spoke again.

"I'm really sorry about costing you your match," Torrie apologised.

"Oh. That's ok," he smiled covering his annoyance. "You were just trying to help me out."

"Are you sure it's ok? Because like you said, I was just trying to help you out and I didn't mean to distract you."

"It's ok," he lied. "You were just being a good manager."

"Are you sure?" she asked again.

"Torrie," he said a little louder than he meant to. "It's fine really. They'll be other matches."

"Good," she smiled happy he wasn't taking the loss badly. "Do you want me to come with you when you face Umaga?"

"Uh…" he paused. "Sure. Why not?"

"You don't seem like you want me there," the blonde frowned.

"Oh, I do," he smiled taking her hand. "You're going to be the main attraction."

"How?" Torrie asked confused. "You're the one who's facing Umaga."

"I know but I'm sure the crowd will love you."

"Ok. I'll try and help you as much as I can." she replied not sure what he was getting at. "Anyway, I'm just going to get ready for the match. See you later."

He waved as she left, his smile turning into a smirk.

Time for revenge, Wilson. You won't forget tonight.

Torrie walked up to her door, feeling a lot better that Carlito and her were fine.

She opened and closed the door, seeing Chloe drinking from her water bowl. She smiled and sat down in her chair starting to apply her make up. She curled her hair and looked into the mirror, content with her look.

She heard a voice that sounded a lot like Johns and walked out of the room. Sure enough, he was there talking with DX.

"We ruled at New year's revolution," Shawn smiled. "And we've got these belts to prove it."

"Yeah." Hunter smiled and patted his. "Good thing John kept his too. Now we're all champions."

"Right John?" Shawn asked. "John? Hello?"

"He's looking at Torrie again," Hunter smiled rolling his eyes. "Cena! Stop staring."

John looked at Torrie who was hugging Carlito and felt jealousy creep into him. Even if she was his best friend, he couldn't help but be jealous. He was interrupted however, by Shawn waving his hand in front of John's face.

"What?"

"You were staring at Torrie again," Shawn smiled.

"No I wasn't!"

"Dude," Hunter smiled at him. "We already saw you looking at her. Are you ever going to get it together with her?"

"She's my best friend," he replied. "I care about her but I don't fancy her."

"You keep telling yourself that."

"Whatever. See you guys later."

He walked over to where Carlito and Torrie were and started to talk to them. He could tell Carlito didn't want him there but shook off the thought.

"Good luck with your match tonight," John told Carlito. "I know all about facing Umaga and let me tell you it's hard."

Carlito nodded not really interested in what he had to say.

"It's not actually as bad as it seems though so don't just give up."

"Thanks," he smiled gritting his teeth. "I'll keep that in mind."

John gave Torrie a quick hug and patted Carlito on the shoulder before walking off. Carlito watched as he went off wanting to punch him.

"Wasn't that nice?" Torrie smiled. "He gave you advice."

"Yeah," he nodded. "Great."

"Come on then. Your match is next."

He smiled and took her hand, leading her to the curtain. She sat down with him on a bench and became worried.

"I know you're going to be ok but I'm worried about you," she said turning to him. "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Yeah, I really want to do this," he smiled thinking his revenge plan. "Give me a hug."

Torrie smiled and the two stood up, sharing a hug.

"Let's do this then," he smiled as his theme music began to play.