Becky
"What about this?" I asked, stepping out of the bathroom for around the fifth time and parading around in my latest outfit.
"That looks nice, but don't you think it's a bit too casual?" Eve said and I rolled my eyes.
"Well yet again it's pretty short notice, so I can't help my poor choice in clothing!" Eve gave me a small frown before taking a seat on her bed.
"What do you think Barbie?" Barbie turned to face me; she was still upset about earlier, that I was sure of. She shrugged.
"Why are you so hung up on your outfit? It's only Zack, I'm sure he's not putting as much effort in as you are!" I stopped myself from gasping and turned to Eve, who also looked slightly shocked.
"That's probably true." Eve said with a shrug and I turned to glare at her. "What?" she asked. "He is a man, that's what you were getting at right Barbie?" Barbie nodded and I sighed.
I was fed up with changing outfits and prancing around the room like a performing monkey, so I started to pack the rest of my clothes into my suitcase.
I'd decided on a red vest top, complete with a flowery pattern running across the middle of it, and accompanied by a black cardigan, black skinny jeans and my red converse.
My phone went off and I watched Eve grab it, she typed in my password and unlocked it.
"It's from Zack." She said. "He's gonna be late, some sort of problem arose so he says to wait for him in the lobby."
I nodded and shoved the rest of my clothes into my already full suitcase and stood up. "Does this look alright?" I asked, brushing at my clothes.
"You look fine!" Eve said, I turned to Barbie who was nodding.
"You two have fun!" Eve called as I headed out of the door.
I stood waiting in the lobby for Zack, whatever his problem was it was taking an awfully long time and I was started to get a little bored waiting for him.
"Well hello there!" a creepy voice sounded and I put my thoughts aside to see the Miz, grinning at me evilly.
"Um hi miz, what do you want?"
He smiled in delight at my disgust. "Oh please sugar dumpling, call me Mike."
I let out a small noise of disgust and rolled my eyes which didn't go unnoticed by 'call me Mike'.
"I don't get it! Why is it that you Torres women are not in the slightest bit interested in me, I mean Zack Ryder? Really?" I nodded slowly.
"So you would date him, a guy who's, more interested in spiking his hair and fist pumping over me, the awesomest superstar in the WWE?"
"At least Zack isn't a complete slime ball!"
"Oh this one's got a sharp little tongue just like her sister I see."
"Why are you even here? I'm kinda waiting for someone!"
He laughed.
"Why am I here sweetie? I'm offering you a lifeline here!" Suddenly he reached out and snatched my phone from my hand, I moved to grab it but he held it up in the air.
Being around about the same size as Aj and without my six inch friends to aid me I stood no chance of getting my phone back.
"What the hell are you doing creep?" I asked and he chuckled.
"I'm giving you my number of course. In case you change your mind, which you will, about Ryder!"
"You do know your number will just be deleted."
Miz shrugged, I lunged for my phone but he side stepped and continued tapping away at my phone.
"Seriously how long does it take to type in a damn number?" and he grinned that creepy grin again.
"Oh you didn't think I'd go without getting your number did you? Even if it was by force!" he cackled like a mad man before my phone was ripped from his hands.
I saw an angry Zack Ryder standing behind him, holding my phone and giving Miz a look of pure hatred.
"What the hell are you doing?" Ryder asked and Miz smiled.
"Typical, the hero came just at the right moment, except this bad guy isn't intimidated by an idiot like you!"
"Well you should be," I said and both superstars turned to me, as if noticing me for the first time. "He brought back up." I said and they both turned to see Alex walking over.
"Well if it isn't my favourite person ever." Alex commented dryly.
"Like I'm scared of these two goons." Miz said laughing which was cut short by a swift punch to his jaw by Alex.
I saw Miz shake with rage and go for Alex but Zack got there first, delivering a crushing kick to any man's weak spot.
I heard a high pitched squeal come from a bent over Miz before he made a swift exit.
Both men came over to me. "You okay?" Zack asked, grabbing me into a hug.
"Yeah," I said, watching as Alex's eye moved to the floor. "Thanks!" I muttered as we pulled away from the embrace and handed Zack handed me my phone.
"Well I'm glad that's over." Alex said nodding at me. "I hope it hasn't spoiled your night."
I smiled. "Far from it, I've always enjoyed watching Miz get what he deserved, thanks guys!" Alex smiled, nodded again and turned to leave.
"Hey Riley, where you going?" Zack asked and Alex turned at the main entrance to the hotel.
"I also have a date." He said, I opened my mouth in shock before closing it quickly as Alex's eyes swept over me.
Zack chuckled. "Back in the game eh?" he called and Alex grinned before leaving.
"Who'd go on a date with him?" I asked, forcing a small smiled but deep down I was shocked. Zack chuckled.
"Obviously the girl doesn't know what she's in for!" he grabbed my hand and led me to the restaurant, my head still processing the thought of Alex having a date.
Alex
I braced myself before entering the club, this was stupid but it was the only choice I had.
The thumping bass of the music slowed my movement as I headed for the bar, a couple of girls whipped their heads towards me, I nodded at them getting a few smiles from some of them.
Was that all it took?
I ordered my drink and waited for it, my thoughts crept back to earlier, Zack's stupid toothpaste incident that led ultimately to disaster. Mike's sudden appearance and that mean right hook I gave him for calling me a goon and pestering Becky.
Thinking of Becky a small smile crept onto my face as I remembered the shocked look on her face when I mentioned having a date; it clearly wasn't meant for show cause as soon as her eyes met mine the shocked look disappeared.
I let out a small chuckle and the bartender handed me my drink. "You're getting a lot of attention." He muttered before walking off and tending to the rest of the club's needs.
I took a sip from my drink and turned to see a blonde pull herself away from her little group and walk over to me.
She was wearing a dark blue top which clung to her body and leather, yes leather, pants. Her outfit left nothing to the imagination.
"Well hello there," she said taking the seat next to me and placing a hand on my shoulder. I was being stupid but one night never hurt anyone, right?
"What's a guy like you doing alone?" she asked and I shook my head, plastering a smile on my face and turning on the charm.
"I could ask you the same thing, how does a girl like you end up here with only her friends and no date?" she smiled playfully at me.
"Maybe I haven't found the right guy yet…" she said, running her finger down my arm and tracing a circle around my wrist. "You wanna dance?" she asks, nodding to the dance floor with a small smile on her face.
"Sure." I said, getting up a taking her hand aware of the looks her friends were giving us.
