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John sat two rows back from Lita. The trio was split up. Randy and himself seated beside each other. Mickie sat at least five rows back keeping her distance from Randy. He looked over at his best friend who seemed depressed. He sighed, looking out the window. He called Vince to let him know about Amy's sister, which got them two extra weeks off. The WWE superstar wondered what Amy was doing right now.

Lita sat back in her seat and sighed. This has got to be the worst week in her life. First she finds out that her best friend is anorexic. Next she fights her. Then she finds out that her sister got killed. Lastly she almost had sex with the man she was suppose to hate. She turned the music up on her ipod, resting her eyes.

Randy stared into space, not even talking to John. He wished at this very moment that he never met Mickie. She was one of the few who knew about his past history. Only his parents, siblings, John and Mickie knew. For now he just wanted her to get out of his life. He looked over at John who seemed to be off in his own little world. He sat back shutting his eyes.

Mickie allowed tears to come down her eyes. Nobody was talking to her at all. Except John, who just seemed a little distant. She hugged the fluffy, soft, Spongebob pillow close to her. The lady next to her was knitting. It was really getting to her. The older woman kept hitting her with her elbow.

" Will you PLEASE stop hitting me with your old, wrinkly elbow?" Mickie exclaimed. She didn't mean to come off so mean but it just happened. The lady looked shocked, but just turned away, tilting her nose in the air. Mickie really felt bad.

" Look, I'm sorry-" She attempted to apologize, but instead the woman held up her hand to silence. She got up and went somewhere else. Mickie sighed. Her life was getting harder, and more depressing. The truth was, she kept making herself throw up. It was like second nature now. Food, Throw, and Weight off.

Simple right?

She didn't plan on stopping anytime soon. When she started out she was 120. But now, she was 116. It made her feel good about herself, even if she lost the love of her life, and her best friends.

After the funeral, everyone sat in Amy's mom's house, just talking about Jamii. Amy insisted that Mickie leave, while her mom insist that she stay. Randy and her were keeping a safe distance away from each other. Things between John and Amy were weird. Meah was asleep on John's lap. When John first met the two year old, he was instantly attached. She was beautiful. Pieces of her natural, long, brunette crinkly hair laid over her face.

" I decided that me and Derik are going to take care of Meah." Corin, Amy's mother said. Amy's eyes widen.

" No. I'll take care of her." Everyone looked at her, expecting her to say she was just joking. When Amy stayed quiet, Corin laughed.

" Amy dear, don't be silly." She laughed again, looking at everyone to laugh along. She stopped, seeing that no one was laughing along with her.

" I'm serious mama. I want to be Meah's guardian." Corin and her husband Derik looked at each other. Corin shook her head.

" Amy listen. You are a wrestler, you travel 300 days a year. If Meah lived with you, then she isn't really getting a childhood." Amy was getting mad. Was her mother saying that she wasn't going to be a good mother? Her brothers and sisters looked at Amy then Corin. The three superstars stayed quiet.

" What are you trying to say? Lots of superstars travel with their children. Right guys?" Amy argued looking at the wrestlers. They nodded.

" Yeah Miss. D." John said. " There are wrestlers who bring their children on the road. So if Meah comes, she wont be alone."

" Well that's their choice. I just don't want my granddaughter to have such a hectic childhood." Corin said. " Besides, when she gets ready to go to school, what are you going to do? You cant possibly put her in a school each city you go to." Amy sighed.

" I know, that's why WWE has tutors. Its like a school by itself. Paul and Stephanie set it up." Amy exclaimed.

" So you want to take our granddaughter away from us? We barely get to see you." Amy sighed deeply and rolled her eyes.

" No Mother. I'm not trying to take her away. She can always come and visit." Amy insisted. Corin shook her head once again looking at all her children.

" Are you sure you can handle being a mother? I mean, your so carefree. Maybe it's best if we keep Meah close to us." Amy felt her blood boil.

" YES I can handle it. Why do you want to keep Meah here anyway? So she can hang out with a bunch of old hens?" She narrowed her eyes and sighed. " What I mean is, you've done your job. And you did it wonderful. It would be a great experience for me and Mimi." Corin sighed in defeat and smiled.

" Well if your really ready." Amy smiled as did Randy, John and even Mickie. Amy's older sister Olivia stepped up.

" Well I think your going to be a wonderful mother. Jamii would be proud." Amy felt tears spring to her eyes.

" Thanks Livvy."

Corin hugged Amy. Amy smiled.

" Mom don't worry. We're going to be fine." Corin smiled through her tears. John, Randy and Mickie were in Randy's Hummer H2. Amy kept Meah close to her chest. She smiled down at the little girl. " Mimi, tell grandma bye." The hazel eyed girl smiled, showing her dimples.

" Bye, bye, granwa." Corin smiled, and kissed her cheek.

" Bye, sweetie. Have fun with Aunt Amy. OK." The girl smiled and nodded her head.

" Otay." She said, resting her head on Amy's shoulder, sticking her thumb in her mouth. Randy beeped the horn. Amy turned to her mother.

" Well, we better get going. We're going to miss our flight." Corin nodded in understanding, hugging her again. Amy walked to the Hummer and sat Meah on John's lap, and hopped in the back seat. It was a weird ride. Meah just kept talking to John. John not knowing what she was talking about, just shaking his head, acting like he knew what she was talking about. Mickie trying to come up with a idea of trying to get back with Randy. Randy thinking about kicking Mickie out the car, deciding that he wouldn't be that mean. And Amy fantasizing what if would of been like having sex with John.

They arrived at the airport. They were getting ready to go on the air plane.

" Auntie Amwe, we go on plane?" Meah asked getting nervous. Amy nodded lifting her Spongebob suit case off the ground. " I don' wanna go." Amy looked down on the terrified little girl.

" Why?"

" I scared." Amy smiled, and keeled down.

" There's nothing to be scared of baby. We will be perfectly fine." The little girl looked at her Aunt.

" Prowise?" She asked. Amy smiled.

" Promise." Amy took Meah's hand in her's. John and Randy were already boarding the plane. Mickie were way in back of them. Frankly she didn't give a damn. That was the way she felt at the moment. She and Meah got on the plane. Amy was determined to be a good mother. That was what Jamii would of wanted.

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