As Candice was walking in the lobby she bumped into Dave
"Oh sorry Dave," she said
"No problem"
Orton was checking Candice out when she started walking
"Damn, I'd do anything to tap that ass," Orton said drooling in his own disgusting kind of way
"Aren't you married ?"
"Yeah, so, Samantha's 500 miles away in Missouri"
"You can't go one week without hitting on another girl"
"Oh yeah, you're on"
"Okay, I bet you cant go one week without hitting on another girl and...."
"You gotta ask Candice out, whoever wins gets to have the room to theirselves and 50 bucks"
"You're on"
"Well fine"
When Candice got to her room she felt sick to her stomach, she had to share with Michelle.
"What are you doing in my room ?"
"Your room ?," Candice said confusingly, "You mean our room"
"No way in hell I'm gonna share my room with a skank like you !"
"You know what bitch, you have crossed the line, I'm tired of putting up with your stupid shots"
"Then do something and watch what I'll do"
"What ?" Candice asked, "You gonna run to your little death loving maniac boyfriend ?"
"I don't have to put up with this, I'm leaving"
Candice watched as Michelle started to get her stuff together
"Bitch," Michelle mumbled under her breath as she started out the door
Candice didn't have anything to worry about now that McCool was gone. She had a Divas Championship match with her in 2 days at The Bash
and she didn't need to be distracted.
"Ugh, I need a break"
Knock Knock Knock
"Hey Dave"
"Hey Candice, you busy ?"
"Not really, just thinking"
"Well, can you take a break ?"