Melina's POV…
What in the world is she still doing here? I was positive everyone had left while I was off in my own little world daydreaming. I find myself doing that alot lately, and speaking of dreamy, Mickie is looking at me probably wondering why I'M here. I have every right to be here if I damn well please to be.
"What the hell are you doing here Mickie? Shouldn't you be off somewhere with Kenny Dykstra? Haha, dyke... If he only knew."
Ok so maybe I was a little harsh with that comment. Do I even care? I'm not sure, she deserves it after everything that went down.
Oh no, she's glaring at me with those honey brown eyes of hers. Maybe I regret making fun of her boyfriend, maybe I had thought of that insult while I was daydreaming about her and was just waiting for any acknowledgement from her so I could say it and hurt her feelings.
A sharp sting on the side of my cheek brought me back to reality in a hurry.
"You BITCH!" She screamed at me. And like that she was gone. I rubbed my cheek softly trying to make the pain go away.
I know people aren't stupid, they must realize that Mickie and I hit eachother or as we in the business say "stiff the crap out of eachother" harder then any other girls in the WWE.
I've read the dirt sheets online stating there were issues between us in OVW, but they dont know the half of it. Our problems are much more personal then anyone could ever imagine.
And as hard as I hit her in the ring, I still relish the feeling of pinning her to the mat and laying on top of her. That always was the way she liked it.
It's pathetic really, she's obviously moved on and sometimes I think I could, but I cant. I love her and I hate her. I hate to love her, and she loves to hate me. It's a vicious cycle.
And as angry as I am for the way things went down between us, I know it could be forgotten in a heartbeat if the situation was right. I guess I better not get my hopes up.