For a girl who usually updates at least every other day, I'm sorry I've been so lazy, it's just I've had a lot of school work, and I've also been out all day Thursday & Saturday.
This chapter's basically just a filler, to keep the ball rolling. The next chapter will be a hell of a lot better... I may even start working on it today!
Song - Maybe
Artist - N.E.R.D

11
'Maybe'

It was early in the morning and Barbie looked out across London from the hotel room window.

"Great weather." Barbie muttered sarcastically.

The rain was hammering down, and there was thunder and lightning in the dull, grey sky.

"Sweetie, wake up." She walked over to the bed and sat down on it. Yet again, she'd spent another night in Ted's hotel room.

It was pretty easy to get away with; she just lied about going to see her new 'London friends'. Besides, Cody was too busy sneaking around with Mickie to notice.

"Ted, get a move on. We're got a press conference to get to."

Ted grumbled a little, and rolled over from his stomach to his back. That was the first step.

"You're so lazy." Barbie laughed.

Once again, Ted grumbled, however this time he actually sat upright. He stretched his arms out in front of him, and grabbed Barbie, putting her in a headlock.

"Get off me, you freak!" She squealed.

"Tap out!" He laughed.

"Okay!" Barbie tapped against the bed, and Ted let her go.

"And that is why I'm the best in the wrestling business." Ted struck a pose, flexing his guns.

"That is why you need to go take a shower!" Barbie laughed, pushing Ted into the bathroom.

- - -

Mickie's morning consisted of a few simple steps.

Getting out of bed, putting on her clothes, leaving Cody's hotel room...

...and making sure her best friend never found out any of it.

You should know better, Mickie James, Mickie told herself.

- - -

"How does it feel to be back in the UK, Kelly?" One of the reporters threw at the blonde during the press conference.

"Well, I love it over here, and everytime I get the opportunity to..."

Barbie was suddenly caught off guard by the feeling of a hand slowly stroking her right knee.

She looked to her left, where Ted DiBiase was smiling at Barbie, listening intently to her answer the question.

She looked to her right, where Cody was saying something to Mickie, not even paying attention to Barbie.

However, she was a professional, and knew she had to carry on, whatever happened.

"...come here, I make the most of it."

Barbie smiled out at the reporters.

This was getting confusing.

- - -

Mickie dug deep into her purse, and pulled out her wallet. She zipped open one of the compartments, and pulled out the small pill packet.

"Who did you spend the night with?" Barbie came out of the cubicle, and pointed towards the emergency pill in Mickie's hand.

She popped it open, and swallowed it whole.

- - -

"So tell me." Barbie continued, as the pair got into their car to leave the event. "Who did you spend the night with?"

"I don't really think it's any of your business."

"Don't be such a spoilt sport." Barbie sighed.

Of course Barbie knew who Mickie was with, but she still wanted to hear it from the horse's mouth.

"Just tell me. It's not like I'm gonna blab to anyone."

"Just leave it out, B."

"No! We're best friends, we tell each other these kind of things."

What, like you told me all about the fact you've been sleeping with Ted the past few nights?

Mickie decided to keep that one quiet.

"You really wanna know?"

"Yes!"

"Tough."