Author's Note: Well this took way to long to update. I have had Writer's block and haven't updated anything that or everytime I got inspiration, people wouldn't let me write. Part 2 of 2. The girls head out for whatever their destination is and we get Natalya's POV.. guilt is starting really get to her, who knows how long she can hide it from her husband. They arrived at their destination and make a silly toast about friendship or some sappy shit. Layla then takes Nattie along to explore the place together because you always travel with your buddy and then decide to dance. We get an interesting POV out of Paige.. 2 hours later and the trio are all drunk but she gets Summer for because she wants to leave. Also there was a paragraph that explains events that will happen in the story 'All I Needed Was a Friend' which we sort of be a prequel for this one but we focus on Saraya/Danielle.. not until this story is finished and we have a long way to go. Basically she finds the drunk pair and somehow Layla disappears so she tells the blondes to stay on the dance floor. Paige finds Layla trying to get a rose for Nattie and then confess that she loves her. When the return to the dance floor, only Summer is.. now to search for Nattie. After some cuteness, they leave. Paige just shoves two drunks in a room together like that will work out. Well.. drunk lesbian sex happened.. that's not good.. so.. yeah.. Will Tyson find out about this time? How will Nattie handle the situation? Does anyone else know about it? What will happen next.. I don't even know..
Rating: M for sexual content, and different forms of abuse throughout the story
Pairings: Layla/Natalya and Summer/Paige, some Nattie/Tyson throughout the story.
I do not own anyone in this story and is complete fiction.
November 1st, 2014
Layla's POV
Beep! Beep! Beep!
I groaned loudly in response to the alarm buzzing and ringing my old theme song that was passed down to me from Tiffany, Insatiable. 'I'm insatiable, I can't get enough. I need to find a boy... I'm insatiable, I can't get enough, I need to find a boy.. Good enough- ' With that I reached over onto the dresser next to the side of the bed, was to lazy to actually look for the touchscreen button to turn it off so I smashed it a few times until it finally stopped halfway through the chorus. Thank god, now I can go back to sleep for a while anyways, it's only like ten in the morning anyways. My head is throbbing so bad right now, I can't hardly open my eyes, my eyelids are so heavy. I can't remember last night at all.. wait I can remember arriving at the club with the girls and dancing with Nattie, that's about it. How did I get back to my motel room? That's right, Saraya and Danielle brought me back that so nice of them. Best friends ever, on most days and weekends. I don't care right now.. I just want to sleep some more so I shut my eyes and rolled over. That's when I realized that I wasn't alone in my motel bed because my arm apparently hit something. I rolled over directly to have strands of hair covering my face, so I rubbed my eyes and my vision was slowly coming to me.. All I saw was long, beautiful, blonde hair and my eyes widened for a moment and I moved gently back over to my side of the bed. That's... Natalie, I don't even have to turn her around to now that I recognize her perfume straight away. Why is Natalya in my bed? Did she really rooming with me, I thought she was suppose be with TJ? Did Saraya and Danielle leave her in here with me? I blinked a few times before I noticed something.. that she was topless.. Why does she not have anything clothes on? No.. Nonono.. That didn't happened. I felt my heart begin to pound loudly in my chest, the realization hit me like a ton of bricks when I looked down and realized that I was topless as well. "Shit!" I gasped at lot louder then I had originally intended and out of pure instinct I covered up my mouth.
The bed shifted slightly and I heard groans and yawns as the blonde woman yawned.. Fuckfuckfuck.. Don't wake her up.. please tell me that didn't wake up. Please tell me that didn't wake up her! "Tj?" I heard her mumble as she started to shift around on her side of the bed. Don't turn around! Don't turn around! Is it too late to toss a shirt on and make a run for it? I could bolt to Saraya's and Danielle's room and kill them every so slowly. This is why I didn't want Nattie to come because I knew that if I got drunk and I was with her that I wouldn't be thinking with my head. Oh god, I slept with her again and the worst part of it is that we were both drunk and I can't remember any of it. "Tj?" The blonde mumbled once again as I notice her bring her hands up to her eyes and began to rub them lazily. I need to go now before she sees me. "Honey.. what time is it?" Again I didn't ask I merely covered myself up and bit down on my bottom lip. Just let her go back to sleep. Maybe she won't be able to see me under the covers. "Come on, babe..." I felt the bed shift and her arm fell over the covers and wrapped around me. Great, now she thinks she is cuddling with TJ... Next thing I know, her body scooted closer toward me underneath the covers. Then I felt one of her hands go underneath the covers and started to play with my long hair.. that's when her hand instantly stopped moving and grabbed the blankets and yanked them off of my head. Pretend to be asleep. "Layla! What are you doing in my motel room? Where is my husband?"
Shit. I decided to turn over to face her while trying my best to keep my half naked body covered. "Nattie, must you be so loud... my head is throbbing.." I said as I massaged my temple in attempt to soothe the pain.
She blinked a few times before a scowl appeared across her face, "Ow. My head is throbbing.. how much did I drink last night?" She groaned loudly before she sat up the covers falling off her naked body. I want to stare so bad but I politely turned by head slightly because she is going to flip when she realizes that she is naked. "Why is it so cold in here..you would think that it was snowing or something.." The Neidhart wrapped her arms around herself in attempt to warm herself up. It was silent for a moment because I heard her scream, "Why am I naked?"
"Uh..." I was trying to find words to describe why but I can't remember either, all I know that something had to of happened for us in bed together.
Her brown eyes glared over directly at me. I know I am about to get it now. "Are you naked too?"
"Not completely.. I still have some panties on.. that's it though. Do you remember anything, Nattie because I sure as hell don't.."
"No but this is your fault! Don't you realize that I am married!" She snapped at me as she grabbed one of the small overs and wrapped them around herself. Damn there goes my peepshow. Wait a second, is she blaming this on me? "I should have known something like this happen ever since a couple weeks ago.. My marriage is falling apart and it doesn't help that I keep ending up in bed with you."
"Now wait just a bloody second, I am not to blame for this either so don't put it all on me." I spoke in a defensive tone as I grabbed another one of the smaller sheets and wrapped it around my torso. "Do you really think that I expected this to happen?"
"I don't know honestly, Layla. Am I just a target of yours or something, just so you can brag to your friends that you were able get me in bed?" She spoke in a sadden tone as she glanced over to me to see my reaction.
"Of course not Nattie. I would never hurt you like that.. you are my best friend." I spoke honestly. I am a little bit hurt that she would even think that I would use her for some kind of game. I really care about her and all I wanted to do is show her the affection that Tyson is neglecting to give her. "I am not trying to hurt you.. I wouldn't ever dream about it! If I knew that this was going to happen I wouldn't have drank or put you at that risk."
"I don't believe you. Ever since a few weeks ago, you have been acting differently towards me. Why did I give into you that night, I will never know. I am a straight and married woman.. I am a faithful wife... but I betrayed my husband."
"Nattie.. I really never meant to hurt you. It was a sign of weakness for the both of us." I mumbled softly as I crawled over to her side of the bed and sat behind her. I could tell she didn't want me next to her or to even look at me so I respected that. "I only wanted to show you the love that you really deserved.. something Tj hasn't been showing you lately.."
"Mine and TJ's relationship is fine, that's all just a storyline. We have been getting a lot better, it's because we are perfect for each other. So don't feed me that bullshit that Summer did, saying that I deserved better."
"Natalie, it isn't perfect because you told me you felt unloved and he wasn't paying any attention to you..."
"Shut up Lay! Don't play therapist with me now! Tyson loves me, don't try to fill my head with lies.." She immediately went on the defensive and stood up turning to face me as she gripped onto the sheet making sure that the blonde stays covered.
"I am not trying to, I mean I am really happy for you that you are married. I just noticed that he hasn't been showing you the attention that you really deserve."
"Then stop using me as your stupid, little playtoy Layla.. Is that really all I am to you?" Her eyes wandered down to the ground. I could tell that she was really sad about this but I would never use her like this, we have been really close since Natalya first started here in the company. I would never do anything to ruin our friendship.. it's something I truly cherish.
"Why would you say something like that? You have never been anything but one of my closest friends.. someone I hold dear to my heart and I-" I instantly stopped in my tracks and looked up at the angry Canadian, who had the same scowl across her face. I almost went to far if I hadn't already.. she doesn't need to know all that because it wouldn't change a single thing.
"You what?" Natalya asked in an almost demanding tone, arching her eyebrows in a confused manner.
"Nothing, it's not important. Look I am sorry about what I said but I just think that the Queen of Harts deserves more attention.." I bit down on my bottom lip as I heard her let out an exhausted sigh; I don't want any kind of argument basically I just want to hold her. Like that will happen ever again, now she is going to run of to Tyson and tell him what happened. So now somehow, I am going to get fired or some bullshit for actions from my personal life. "I truly didn't mean to offend you, I only wanted to help."
"Help? How? By getting in my pants Lay, I guess you got what you wanted!" She screamed basically at the point of breaking down into tears as she bent over on the ground and started to pick up her clothes off of the motel floor. After the blonde woman clothed her dress and panties, she turned her heels and walked toward the bathroom in the hallway. I royally fucked up and there is no going back. I crawled out from underneath the covers and searched for any article of clothing so I can at least cover myself back up with. I walked over to one of my suitcases and dug through there for any kind of pants and a shirt so where I wouldn't have to put a dress back on. I found my bra first and quickly hooked that back together followed by a blue tanktop and a pair of blue jeans. No sooner that I was able to put some clothes on, I heard the bathroom door click and open up. I looked back up at the Canadian as she walked up to me, her eye makeup that was still on from last night was smeared and dripping down her now tear soaked cheeks. Great she was in there sobbing too, I made Nattie cry. "I am just going to go." She whimpered as she started to head toward the front door.
"Nattie! Just stay until it warms up at least.. Please.." Your damn right, I am going to beg for her to stay, I really enjoy her company plus I don't want her to leave until she isn't mad at me anymore.
"I am sorry, I need to get back with my husband.." With that, we didn't say anything more as she grabbed her heels and walked out the door. I respected her decision but it was the hardest thing to sit here and watch her leave. When she left, she took my heart along with her.
"God bloody damn it!" I exclaimed walking over to the door making sure that it was locked. Leaning up with my back against the door, I felt my knees give up and I fell down on the carpet floor. I don't care if any one hears me but I pulled my knees back against my knee and started to let the tears fall freely down my cheeks. I can't hold it in anymore, I just can't.. It was so hard to hold it during your little argument but somehow I managed to do it. I fucked up.. that an understatement, I knew getting closer to her was a massive mistake and it would only lead to both our hearts shattering into a million pieces. "I am so sorry..." I whimpered to myself as I just lost it completely and started to sob uncontrollably. This is why last night I wanted to go alone, so I wouldn't go something stupid like this. But no, Saraya and Danielle thought it would be a fabulous idea to come along and then invite Natalya along, knowing how much I am attracted to her. Speaking of those two, I am going to murder them and make sure that no one finds the bodies.. No, I really wouldn't do that but I will lay it into them and make sure they don't mess with my love life anymore. Maybe just a hell kick to the face, I will add that in for giggles.
I need to talk to someone before I do something that I am going to regret. So with the last of my strength, I got off of the floor and started to walk back over toward the dresser that had my phone on top of it. I know one person that might be able to help me and might be able to talk to Natalya and calm her down. I grabbed the phone and pressed the two button, thankfully she is on my speed dial. I pressed it up against my ear and after the three ring, I heard her voice. "Hey girl!" That managed to bring a small smile across my lips. But for some reason, I couldn't form the words to answer her back and instead I just started to sob uncontrollably. "Lay.. honey. What's wrong? I don't know what's wrong unless you talk to me.." She said in a sympathetic tone.
"Chelle, I fucked up..." I whimpered as I rubbed my face of the tears that were staining my cheeks. "I really fucked up!"
"Lay.. calm down.. Just start from the beginning... tell me what happened.."
Tyson's POV
I don't know what time it was when I heard the door open and my wife emerged the other side. I didn't say anything but I just watched her walk into the door, shutting it behind her. I realized how lucky I am to have such a beautiful woman as my wife, my everything, my soulmate. I can't even to think of why I was so stupid the past couple months and how I could be so mean to her. She really is perfection, I guess my fans bitching at me over Twitter really helped as well. I made a promise to myself a few weeks ago that I would also help repair our marriage by going to the therapy sessions, listening to her feelings.. stuff I should have been doing a long time ago. I remember that she sent me a text saying that she was going to go clubbing with the girls; respecting her decision I went and hung out with Claudio, otherwise known as Ceasro and his girlfriend Sara Del Ray, a trainer at NXT. "Hey honey." I heard her coo as she crawled into bed next to me which surprised me in the long run but not like I really cared.
"Good morning to you to sweetheart," I said as I planted a small kiss up on her forehead and wrapped my arms around her. "What's got you in such a good mood? Great time last night with the girls?"
"Yeah, we went and stole a car drove it around for a while, Saraya is pretty good a hot-wiring cars. After that we broke into a gas station and stole some candy, soda and a little bit of money.." I just gave her a questioning look as she burst with laughter. "Kidding! We would caught with Danielle with us.. Newflash, she is really loud." She paused again as I let a chuckle escape, sometimes I love her sarcasm. "No but seriously, we went to the club and I attempted to out dance Summer and Layla which was a workout in it's own. Needless to say that I couldn't do it.. after that I crashed in Layla's room because apparently Saraya was too tired to bring me down to your level." The blonde explain as I felt her hand ran through my short hair.
"Glad you had fun, you needed a night with the girls. You can only deal with me for so long." I said playfully as I stuck my tongue out at her. I reached over onto the dresser behind her and grabbed my phone and unlocked the screen, and scrolled through my messages. "By the way, Mom sent us a cute picture of Louie that I thought you would want to see." I showed her the picture of one of our babies curled up into one of our decorative bowls.
"Aw, that's Louie for you! How is Makaveli doing?" My wife asked me, she loves her cats.
"Mom sent that he was rolling around on the floor for the most part."
"Sounds like something you would do," She joked with a cocky smirk on her face so I just gave her a small kiss on her lips.
Then I noticed her attitude changed as I noticed her frown slightly and rolled around to face the door. Did I do something wrong? Does my breath smell? Do I stink? Why would she randomly get so upset when she was just so happy with me a minute ago. I wonder what's going on, as her significant other I think she would be able to talk to be about it. "Nat? Honey, are you okay?" I asked just pressing my body closer to her but she remained silent for a moment before nodding her head slightly up and down. For some reason, I don't buy it one bit, I know my wife and something is bothering her deep down and as her husband, I have a right to know.. "Nattie, did I do something wrong?" She instantly shook her head no. "Please talk to me.."
I felt her body move and she once again rolled over to face me before saying, "I am fine TJ, I just have a migraine from the hangover.. I must of drank too much last night.. I tend to get carried away.."
I can't say that I really believe her because she is a convincing liar when she needs to be. When she use to travel with Beth, Nattie everytime would come up with some ridiculous story about the Glamazon. Like one time, she convinced this one guys that Elizabeth was getting married for the fourth time in her father's basement and the poor guy actually believed her. The things she comes out with I swear. "Do you want me to buy you some medicine?" The blonde shook her head no. "Do you want me just to hold you?" Natalie responded by shaking her head yes. Deep down, I know for a fact that isn't what's bothering her.. but I am not going to press the issue at the moment until I am certain. Natalya hasn't been acting right for the past couples weeks but that might be because she is possibly uncomfortable with the whole on-screen storyline.. sometimes she is a hard book to read. Unless.. I noticed that she gets really sketchy like this when she isn't around me.. we haven't been able to get intimate here recently either. She keeps pushing me away but I am not going to force her into something that she doesn't want to do. The thoughts in my head were going around in circles, as I bit down onto my bottom lip lightly. "Nattie, can I ask you a question and promise not to be mad at me.."
"What is it Tyson?"
"Are you seeing someone else?" I asked straight to the point.
I noticed her facial expression change and it went from blank to a look of pure anger within seconds. I know that was really wrong of me to do but she had that guilty look plastered on her face like she had done something terribly wrong.. just like a couple weeks ago. Wait a minute! Is she using Layla as some sort of alibi because everytime she hangs out with them, Natalie returns with that same facial expression printed on her face. "Of course not Theodore! Why would you think something like that?" Well I can tell she is pissed because the blonde used my real name and someone got really snappy and defensive all of a sudden for being innocent. It was the glare that she gave me either says she is lying or I am in big trouble so I let her get up of the bed as she walked over to her suitcase and started digging through it.
"Because when you hang out with the girls, you always have this look on your face.. that makes me think otherwise? Are you have an affair? Just talk to me, Natalie.."
"TJ! I am not having an affair, how dare you make that kind of assumption about me! I wouldn't do that to you." Natalya screamed back louder than before.
"Okay.. okay..Clam down N-"
"Don't tell me to calm down!"
I deserve the yelling for the most part, I did kind of accuse her of destroying our marriage and well it still crumbling down by at least now we are trying to repair it. "I am sorry, Nat. Please.. I just get so afraid that I am going to lose you, it hurts inside. I love you with everything that I am and one day I think you will listen to your fans.. They want you to leave me so bad because of the storyline on Total Divas. My heart aches constantly because I think that you will one day realize that you deserve better.. because you really do. You are really smart, beautiful and can do so much better than-"
"Shh.." Natalie cut me off by placing a finger over my lips, silencing me. I just looked up at my wife as a small smile formed across her glossed lips and her brown eyes had a sincere look in them. "I love you and I mean that. There is no one else I would rather spend the rest of my life with. You are the one I married, I have given thirteen years of my life to you and I plan to give more. Forget what the people say.. I deserve the best yes but that's you, Theodore." The blonde was quick to embrace me tenderly as she planted a small kiss onto my lips. That was such a mood changer and a random one at that. So why was she so defensive about the whole ordeal..I really do think something is up but I am going to have to find out in my own way.. if Nattie catches me in the act.. she wouldn't be to happy. I need to follow my wife.. and if there is another guy.. I swear he will be in the hospital in a blink of an eye.
"I love you too Natalie." That's why I must do what I have too, I can't lose you.
Author's Note: Sooo here is the aftermath of events that happened last night... Layla wakes up in her motel bed but she isn't alone, Natalya was there and still completely naked. However things get heated once Nattie wakes up and discovers that she is not with her husband. The pair argues as the blonde blames Layla for everything that as happened recently however Lay is not trying to fight with her. The angry Canadian leaves, leaving the Brit very depressed so much that she has to rely on calling her best friend Michelle McCool.. We switch over to TJ's POV when Natalya walks into their room that they shared. However the peace and love didn't last because Tyson accuses her of an affair and that causing her to be boiling man. TJ smoothed talked his way out of that one.. which was sorta sweet.. Anyone else get a creeper vibe for him at the end. What exactly will he do? How does Michelle play into all this? Will Natalya apologize to Layla? What will happen next? Read to find out..
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