LoveIt123 - It was cute wasn't it! I enjoyed writing that chapter lol. Here's the club scene and a little something extra.
MizGirl101 - YES! THEY KISSED. LOL. Shocking huh?
rhodesy - He was sweet! We are just going to have to see if Cecilia and Cody relationship will grow. Club time!

The club was conveniently located in the second floor of the hotel. It was a fairly small club but it was packed with people on this particular night. Even from the door you could feel the heat from within. I waltzed in almost forgetting what I was here for. I'm way too happy; I gotta fix that before the guys start asking questions. I took a deep breath out and tried to practice a more serious look for when I meet up with the guys. Oh, who am I fooling? Phil is practically going to smell the happiness off of me and interrogate me. Randy would definitely noticed is… if he decided to come tonight…

I practically swam my way into the middle of the dancing crowd, trying to get to the other side so I could get a better look of the club from one of the higher platforms. "HEY YOU. YEAH YOU - THE ONE BELOW AVERAGE HEIGHT", I heard someone shouting behind me over the booming, almost deafening music. Definitely Mike or Zack. I turned around to see Mike with a straw hanging off the side of his lip and a drink in hand. He looked kinda sleepy and his face was pure red. "Mike!" I yelled and beamed at him, moving closer to him for a hug. Jeez, he stinks of alcohol. After quickly hugging him, he rapidly grabbed my hand quite forcefully and dragged me over to the side where Sheamus, Randy, Zack and Phil were already seated.

The first person I looked for was Randy. Surprisingly, he was there. Randy had a girl sitting on his lap, who was practically drooling over him, and was too focused on her to even notice that I was here. I was kind of disappointed that after that one little fight, he can't even give me a quick glance. I shook my head and look at Sheamus, who had his seat turned towards Zack. Zack was beating his fist to the beat. From what it looks like, I think he was giving Sheamus lessons on fist pumping because Sheamus was attempt to pump his fist. Zack yelled at Sheamus for not being in rhythm with the loud, electronic like music. Last but not least, I looked at Phil who was sitting on the edge of the table, scoping out the crowd. He was slightly bobbing his head to the music, which was a bit of a shocker to me because this didn't seem like his type of music. He spotted me shortly after and tapped Zack on the shoulder and pointed a finger at me.

"'Ere she is; the girl of the hour. 'Bout time you came", said Sheamus in his Irish accent as he saw me. He got up and patted my back as he walked past. "I'll be back, ya? Gettin' your surprise" he said with a smile and then he disappeared into the crowd. Surprise? Mike placed a firm hand on my shoulder and with the other, pointed at Sheamus' seat, motioning me to take it as Zack patted on the chair. I sat down and noticed Randy who was seated right next to me, looking out down at his phone. The girl that on his lap was nowhere to be seen but she couldn't have been far. You could tell that she was wrapped around Randy's finger. It was only a matter of time till she came back from wherever she went. He didn't even look at me once since my arrival but I wasn't going to let it ruin my mood.

Even though I was trying to ignore the fact that Randy was mad at me, I still couldn't get it out of my head. Should I say something though? I opened my mouth to say something but the words refused to come out. I scoffed a bit and looked down at my hands that were on my lap. Suddenly, I heard movement coming from his direction - his chair was squeaking. He had twisted his head towards me and said, "I'm willing to forget about our argument today, for now, if you're willing to, too." I brought my mouth close to his ear. "Let's have a good time tonight. We'll talk about it some other time, okay? I promise." I saw the side of his lip raise up a tiny bit, as if he was holding back his smile. At the same time, we both looked over at Sheamus who had just popped out from the crowd placing a tray of shots on the table.

Zack pulled my head over to his ear. OW. Couldn't you bring YOUR mouth over to MY ear? Less pain. "Now, we know that you're still kinda young for alcohol so your shot is filled with Capri Sun", he said with the biggest grin I have ever seen. I laughed, "Really? Out of all the drinks you guys could have chosen, you gave me a kid's sippy juice drink?" Zack passed me the shot. "Yeah bro! Only the best for you!" he yelled. Aw! I love Zack!

Sheamus passed out the shots to the rest of the guys but I put a hand out in front a shot before he could give it to Mike. "Have you seen Mike? I'm surprised he's even standing right now!" I yelled to Sheamus as Mike sat by us, looking at us confused. He nodded in agreement and started to put the shot back on the tray until Mike grabbed it out of his hand. "NU-UH, I'm no lightweight. I could do one more. Baby, I could do ten more so this one shot won't hurt me. THEY CALL ME IRONMAN!" Mike held the shot in his hand as Sheamus snorted. "Don't be fooled by that shinanigans – no fella calls him Ironman", Sheamus said as he held the last shot for himself. I decided to let it go. Besides, if something were to happen to Mike tonight (god forbid), he would be in good hands.

The guys huddled around the table and looked at me with smiles on their faces. Everyone had a shot in their hand, with the exception of Phil who had poured some Pepsi into a shot glass, and raised up their drinks for a toast. "To Cecilia officially being part of the WWE and to better, happier times", shouted Randy. We all downed our drinks at the same time but I noticed that Mike finished his the quickest. The cool, sweet liquid filled my mouth. Hmm, my drink really was Capri Sun. Strawberry-Kiwi?

"WOO!" Zack suddenly screamed has he popped out of his seat when he finished. Startled me there, Zack. "I'm ready to dance and get froggy! Let's get it on Cecilia!" Zack pulled me up out of my seat and hauled me over to the dance floor. Mike joined in with us a couple of moments later and started dancing too. We were all having a good time out on the dance floor until I noticed Mike stagger a bit. I attempted to grab him by the arm but he was just too heavy for me and we both fell to the ground. Zack laughed and picked me up off the ground first. "Someone had one too many shots" Zack stated, putting his glasses down a bit to take a better look at Mike. Mike grinned goofily and pulled himself up from the floor, "Yeah Cecilia! Falling all over the place - you are a mess and you're embarrassing me!" I chuckled at the sight of him. Zack put an arm on Mike's shoulder and led him towards the door. "Gonna get him some fresh air", said Zack as he walked with Mike through the crowd. I remained in the club, hoping that I would find someone familiar to dance with. Hmm, I thought Ted was going to be here. He seems alright.

I was quickly getting bored with dancing by myself so I thought of something different to do. "Mess with Phil" time? I ran over to Phil who was just sitting at the table, having a conversation with Sheamus. "Sorry to interrupt your conversation but…Phillip! DANCE WITH ME!" I yelled. I was pulling on his arm but he was desperately trying to shake me off. "No! I don't want to dance with the likes of you!" he yelled back. I let him go, crossed my arms and I pouted. "Fine. If you don't want to dance then I will dance… by myself… all alone… with no one… until you decided to come and join me. You know you will want to eventually!"

I started to dance right next to him, taking every chance I get to hit Phil with my hand as I moved around just to annoy him. Sheamus noticed what was going on a bit after. "Check me moves 'ere, Cecilia", he said and started to dance on the other side of Phil, also hitting him as he moved around but his hits were much harder than mines. Randy, who sitting across the table from us with the girl from before on his lap, was laughing his ass off at Phil's annoyed face. Phil hopped up from his seat. "OKAY! I will dance with you if you promise to leave me alone for the rest of the week." I shrieked. "YAY!" I pulled him over to that dance floor, eager to see Phil's dance moves. As I was dragging him to the dance floor, I could feel Phil trying to pull away but I tugged at his arm every time.

We finally found a shot to dance in. Phil started to show off his very "different" dance moves. He started to moves his hips in a circle when I burst out in laughter. I started to do the same, making sure that he acknowledged that I was mocking him. He moved closer to me and place his mouth by my ear and said, "You're acting a lot funnier than usual. Knowing Zack he probably put a bit of alcohol in your drink - just for shits and giggles." Maybe that was true or maybe I was still feeling good from my time with Cody. "No, you're the one that's funny. I mean, check out your moves!" I said as I attempted to dance as he did. I'm going to skip insulting Phil too harshly. I don't want him to turn my mood sour, especially after a night like tonight. He shook his head and smiled. I smiled back at him and shrieked, "AH! You smiled! I made you smile! You should smile more often; it makes you a happier person." Phil showed an even bigger smile but I wasn't sure if it was fake or not. Probably fake. All so I could stop bothering him. "Alright, come on. Show me what you got!" I commanded him to dance. Phil was continuing to show off his strange moves, and after putting on a show for me and the rest of the crowd who have gathered around him, I patted him on the back and walked out towards the lobby by myself.

Before leaving the club, I spotted Ted dancing near the entrance of the club. He caught sight of me and smiled. I waved at him and he nodded as he grinded on some chick. He had a drink in each of his hands. He was serious about getting drunk, huh? I was still looking at Ted when someone blocked my view of him. I looked up and saw Randy. "Where you headed?" he asked. He looked back behind him to see who I was looking at and, of course, he sees Ted. He looked back at me and he looked a bit mad but confused.

"Going up to the room. Time for me to go to sleep", I answered. I continued to walk to the entrance when Randy called out to me. "Want me to walk you back?" I looked back at him. "Don't worry about me – I'm a big girl. I could tie my own shoelaces and everything", I said as I waved goodbye to him. I walked into the hallway of the hotel and snuck a glance into the club. It wasn't hard to pick out Randy since he was pretty tall. He was still watching me and when I noticed him, he gave me a nod then made his way back towards the table and the girl, I'm guessing. Always on the lookout – Randy. I wonder if Ana was right – was Randy just trying to get control over me? I turned away and headed on my way back to the room.

A good, long day calls for a good, long sleep. My tired self rested against a wall as I waited for the elevator and as soon as it arrived it opened to reveal Zack. "Cecilia!" Zack yelled, "Just the person I was looking for!" He pulled me into the elevator. "Looking for me, huh? What's going on Zack?" I asked. He grinned at me. "I can't tell you. You're going to have to see it yourself." Huh?

We arrived on the 9th floor and walked past Zack room straight to my hotel room's door. "What did you do to my room?" I questioned Zack, with suspicion in my voice. The door was open just a crack. I pushed the door in and looked inside cautiously. "I swear, if it's any type of mess, I'm going to smack you so hard, you'll be well on your way to China" I said. I walked in and saw Mike laughing to himself on the floor next to the bed. Seriously? I think he just fell out of bed. "He's your drunken problem now!" Zack shouted as he slammed the door shut. Great. Thanks Zack. I still heard him chuckling on the other side of the door.

I skipped over to Mike and sat down on the floor beside him, smiling and stroking his hair. "How ya feeling, Mike?" I asked. He laughed, "I'm feeling… like my eyes are shades and the shades are closing. I'm going to bed. Night." He rolled over on his side, attempting to sleep.

"Mike! You're not on any kind of bed. You're on the floor. Hop up here!" I said, patting the side of the bed. He rolled back around to look at me with his eyebrows furrowed. "Are you trying to get me in your bed? Sneaky sneaky monkey", he slurred as he touched my nose and wiggled his finger at me. I sighed then smiled. "I'll help you. Up!" I said as I stood up and pulled on one of his arms, attempting to pull him up. He was laughing as he was spinning around on the floor while I was tugging him. He's way too heavy for me!

I started to giggle at the state he was in and decided to give up as I fell on the floor. Then, he slowly stood up. I looked up at him just standing there above me. He stretched out a hand towards me. "My turn!" he said. I grabbed his hand and he pulled me up with ease. We were standing face to face with one another until he shoved me onto the bed. He was laughing as I crawled to the other side of the bed to finally lay my head down to rest. Mike jumped into the bed, almost causing me to bounce off. He laid down beside me and let out a deep breath followed by a quiet snort.

"I got you in bed. I win" I said lightheartedly with a smile as we both laid in bed, shoulder to shoulder. Mike looked down towards his feet in disbelief. "I AM in your bed! How?" he yelled. I couldn't believe it; he was really messed up. How much did he have to drink tonight? "You know what this means?" he suddenly said softly as he looked at me with droopy eyes. Oh no. Not the droopy eyes – cuteness... overload.

"Time to sleep", he said as he turned the away. I smirked a bit. I seriously thought that he was going to say or do something else. I turned the other way and shut my eyes, but I started to heard Mike talking again. "Remember, in Victoria Secret when I said that you owed me big time?"

"Yeah?" I said. I felt the bed moving around. I think he was facing my back now. "I need a favor… NOW. IMMEDIATELY", he said urgently. "And, what would that be?" I asked, with my eyes still shut. I could actually feel myself falling asleep rapidly. I was so tired. "Look at me!" he whined. I looked over my shoulder with an eyebrow raised. He was looking at me while pouting his lips. I flipped over to get a better look at him.

"You think that will work on me?" I said as seriously as I could. I gotta be honest - it was kind of working. "I can't sleep without hugging a pillow. I know… it's a stupid habit but can you please…"

I cut him off, "You need the pillow I have under my head, right? Here…" I started to lift up my head and pull out the pillow from underneath me until he put a hand on the pillow, stopping me from doing so. "You don't HAVE to do that." I looked at him confused. "YOU… be my pillow for the night, if you don't mind of course. Please say 'yes', please say 'yes.' Please, please, please!" I fixed my pillow up and gazed at him with a sly smile on my face. "Alright, but after tonight, I don't owe you anymore favors. Got it?" I said turning around.

"Good night Cod- Um, Mike." I accidentally said. Damn. Good thing he's drunk. I almost called him Cody. Even if he did hear it, he probably won't remember it in the morning. "Good night, magical talking pillow", he faintly said as he was yawning. Jeez, freakin' drunkie. He brought his warm body closer to mine and put an arm over me. I snuggled into his body a little more, surprised at how comfortable he was. My eyes were closed shut but my mind was still focused on today's events but I was drifting off to sleep faster than usual.

Mike's POV

I think she had already fallen asleep; I could hear her softly snoring beside me. This girl must be drained; she fell asleep in under a minute. I opened my eyes and softly said, "Cecilia! Phil is at the edge of the bed glaring evilly at me. Wake up", just to make sure that she was really asleep. I even shook her a bit. No response.

I quietly let out a deep breath. "What are you doing with Cody, shorty?" I said to her. Before leaving the arena, I spotted her walking with Cody. She probably was with him earlier on in the night also. I shook my head slightly in disapproval and moved my head closer to the back of her head, gripping her a little bit tighter. I place my head onto hers as if this physical contact would allow me to get some insight on what she was thinking.

There was something about her – a mysterious side to her that simply attracts me. It draws me closer and closer and then… it stops. It's like that mysterious shadow she carries by her side doesn't want to be found. Maybe it's just one of these "girl things" I'll never understand but… I don't know. It can't be. She's not the typical girl. I just know it.

I felt a deep vibration coming from my jeans. I took my arm carefully off of Cecilia and reached in my pocket to grab my phone. One new text message.

Babe, are you coming over tonight or what?

I checked the time. 3:23 and the message was sent at 2:03. I completely forgot that I was suppose to meet up with Maryse after the club. I turned off my phone completely and place it quietly on the nightstand beside me. I'll tell her that my phone ran out of battery, I forgot, fell asleep and that I didn't see her text message till the morning. As I was thinking about how satisfied I was with my tiny excuse, Cecilia started to move in her sleep. She put a hand over her arm and curled up her body. She's cold. I pulled the blanket up and over her and continued to put my arm around her.

I didn't want her to fall too deep into the WWE; there's things better left alone in this business. If she did… oh man. She would be falling into a world of problems. I yawned loudly and my eyes watered. Officially time to sleep. Damn, I'm good at pretending I'm drunk. Well, half pretending.

So there is it. Mike is slowly starting to catch feelings for Cecilia but she seems to be slowly falling for Cody as well. How do you think it will go? Thanks for reading! Please review! :)