I would like to thank those people who message me (and also in the review sections) for taking the time for helping me with my writer blocks. For now, I'm no longer on it. Hope you like the new chapter, and forgive me if there some grammar mistakes.

Jenni tiringly enters the hotel café, having only two hours of sleep was a bitch. She was thinking about ditching her plans with her new co-workers, but didn't want to seem rude, since she had only met them yesterday.

She looks around the café, sighting them at the corner of it, a makes her way toward them, saying good morning to everyone.

She receives the greeting back.

She takes a seat besides Mickie and Sheamus, suddenly looks over at Jillian, then frown. "You look like hell." She said suddenly.

Jillian whines and cover her ears. "Don't talk so loud."

"I told you not to drink so much late night." Said Sheamus.

Jillian places her head on the cold table. "Shut up." She mumbles.

Their server came with their drinks, and then took their orders, leaving after receiving them.

Jenni was taking a sip of her orange juice, then starting to feel as if someone was staring at her,. She looks up and sees Mickie smirking at her. "What?"

"Nothing." Mickie said, shaking her head.

Jenni grins at her. "You look like you want to ask me something."

"Well… I was just wondering, how was it when Mark walked you to your room?" Mickie asked.

Jenni raise a brow. "Fine."

"So how was it?" Mickie whisper.

"How was what?" Jenni asked, wondering why Mickie was whispering.

"Your night with Taker how was he?"

"How was he?" Jenni frowns for a second, after realizing Mickie's meaning, she starts shaking her head.. "No…. No… No…. I didn't sleep with him."

"WHAT?" Mickie screamed, "You didn't take the advantage of that opportunity? Do you know how many women who would love to be in that position?"

"Then why don't you go after him then." Said Jenni.

Sheamus and Cena started oohing.

Mickie cross her arms, leaning back in her chair, giving Jenni a not so nice look. "Cause I see Mark as a brother, and I'm interested in someone else." Mickie quickly glance over at John, who was looking down here plate.

Jenni sighs, "I'm sorry Mickie, I only had two hours of sleep and I'm kind of grouchy. All he did was walk me to my room.

"Come on, I saw it last night. You two have chemistry for one another; I notice it when he was checking your hand."

Jenni shook her head. "I didn't feel anything, his hands were just sweaty, besides even if there was a little chemistry, I wouldn't act on it, and also the man is getting married. One more thing, I don't sleep with strangers, I know the Phenom, the American Badass, The Undertaker, but I do not know Mark Calaway. Speaking of the devil, where is he? I thought he was having breakfast with us?"

"He over there with Michelle and their wedding." Cena points to the other side of the room.

Jenni eyes follow to where john Cena's finger was pointing at, and couldn't help but giggle. Mark was getting fitted by his wedding planner that was two times smaller than him, who on the other hand was having trouble measuring Mark's shoulders.

"When are they supposed to get married?" Jenni asked.

"This fall," Mickie answered. "From what I heard in the ladies locker room, he wanted to have a small wedding, just invite no more than one hundred people, but she wants a really big wedding, like Lady Diana wedding but minus the royalty, really expensive. A live band, a dress that costs one hundred thousands of dollars, a carriage to bring her to the wedding and to the reception, paparazzi, doves, and whole of bougie stuff."

"And he's actually doing this?" Jenni asked.

"Yup!" Everyone answered.

"We're not too sure, but if Michelle wants it, she'll get it. She's really good at manipulating people, it was the only way she was able to hold the divas champion first." Said Jillian.

"Aww…" said Jenni. "Poor guy marrying a gold digging witch."

The server came with their meal. When the server set Jenni's food in front of her, she started eating. "Oh well. You live and you'll learn.

They were chatting about the show and other random things. Jenni finish her food, and rise from her seat. "Well I'm gonna get a little more sleep. See you guys on the flight." Jenni said, saluting to them. After receiving "see ya" from Jillian, Mickie, Cena, and Sheamus, she made her way out the café.

"Come on, Mickie, just one more step." Jenni said, encouraging her tag team partner.

Mickie suddenly made it to her and tag her in, Jenni rush through the ropes and attack Melina to the ground, who was recently tag in by Layla.

Jenni started banging Melina's head on the mat, then drag her by the hair to the corner of the ring, and repeatedly hit her head on the turnbuckle. She then turns Melina around, and starts kicking her in the stomach. She grabs Melina by the hair again and pulls her to the middle of the ring. She place Melina's head between her legs, then lifts her over her shoulder, holding Melina's arm in a cross position. Jenni falls to her knees, slamming Melina's face to the mat, knocking her out could. She then turns Melina over, covering her for the win.

"One! Two! Three!" The audiences chat along; cheering loud when she gets the win.

Mickie get back into the ring, and hugs her. The ref stood between them lifting their arms in the air, the audience going nuts.

"You're awesome." Mickie said.

"No, you're awesome." Jenni said.

"Nooooooooo you're awesome." Mickie said.

"Noooooooo you're-." Jenni suddenly stops, when she hears shouting coming from down the hall.

"What the hell is that?" Mickie asked.

Jenni shrug her shoulders. "I don't know, but it sound like Mark."

"And Michelle." Both Mickie and Jenni said at the same time.

They both hide behind a soda machine, peeking down the hall. "Yup, it's Mark." Said Jenni

"And Michelle." They said at the same time again, they both started to giggle, but stop and started shushing each other.

"Why can't we have doves at the receptions?" Michelle yelled.

"Cause they cost too much and we're already having them at the wedding." Mark said calmly.

"You have the money for it, why can't you get them for the reception too. Why can't you do this for me? OH MY GOD!" She screamed, slamming the paper that was in her hands, and walking away, Mark following her.

Jenni looks back at Mickie, and both started to giggle. "Whoa! Someone needs their diaper changed." Said Jenni.

"Yup!" Mickie agreed.

They both moved away from the soda machine, and start walking their way down the hall.

"Poor guy." Jenni whispered.

"So… are we celebrating our win tonight?" ask Mickie.

"Of course, but I'm gonna head back to my hotel room. I left my sport bag there and I really wanna take a hot bubble bath, but I'll be back before the show is over."

"Alright." Said Mickie.

They both give each other hugs, then go their separate ways.

Jenni sighs heavenly, as she slowly enters the tub that was filled with hot water and bubbles. She rests her head at the end of the tub, sighing joyfully as the hot water tends to her sore muscles.

Only being in the WWE for two days, and already her body felt like she fallen out of a tree, and landed on a concrete sidewalk, but still things were going great.

The water was so relaxing, that she fell asleep.