Even Though It's Gonna Fall Apart

Bryan Davis was put on two week probation for assault on another member of staff and he was not happy about it. Cody Rhodes had set him up. This was the only thought running through his brain as he left Vince's office. He saw Cody later that day as he arrived back at the hotel parking lot and it took all he had not to jump out of the car and attack him. Cody continued on unaware of the brooding 18 year old just feet from him. After Cody had pulled away Bryan stepped out of his car and headed towards his hotel room. Opening the door he saw Izzy sitting on his bed.

"Jesus babe, you nearly gave me a heart attack." He said with a smile. Izzy looked at him with confusion and suspicion in the eyes.

"Where were you?"

"I was uh at well I was…"

"In Vince's office?" Izzy finished for him. "Getting disciplined for hitting Cody? Baby come on, your better than that. Don't fall to his level."

Bryan breathed a sigh of relief, for a second it looked like Izzy was aware of Candice. No, she couldn't be, he was too good at covering his tracks. With a smile he sat on the bed next to her.

"I'm sorry, he just really gets under my skin, especially with the way he treats you." Izzy returned his smile and nodded.

"I understand, but baby please, for me, just try to stay the hell away from him."

"I'll try babe, really I will."

"What do you think about this one?" Izzy asked holding up a black fitted t-shirt that read Kinda Like It In A Coma in silver letters.

"Cute cut, but what do the words mean?" Mickie asked as she looked up from her texting session with Randy.

"They're lyrics. I'm going to buy it." They paid for the expensive shirt and moved onto the next store. Just a simple lunch at the local mall had turned into a full blown girls shopping day.

"Isn't Bryan going to be wondering where you are?"

"No he had a bunch of shit to do before he met Randy at the gym so he'll be busy all day."

Mickie gave her a strange look. "Randy isn't going to the gym today."

"Women's champ say what?"

"My god please don't start quoting Hannah Montana again."

"You know it's funny."

Mickie rolled her eyes in response.

"But seriously Bryan said he was meeting my brother at the gym later today."

"I don't know what to tell you honey. I'm supposed to meet him for lunch in an hour and then we've got a flight to catch at 3:30."

"Oh well maybe Bryan's just going by himself then."

There was an awkward silence that followed her statement. Mickie thought everything just seemed a little suspicious but she didn't say anything. Instead the entire subject was dropped and the two continued shopping. Soon it was time for Mickie to meet Randy.

"I'll drive you to the restaurant so you don't have to walk." Izzy said as they headed to the parking lot.

"It's only a couple of blocks." Mickie began.

"It's cold, get in the car." Izzy's tone was firm.

The car ride was short and barely lasted the length of the new All American Rejects single "Gives You Hell" which the girls belted the whole way there. Izzy pulled into the restaurant parking lot and stopped near the entrance.

"Alright, get out you whore." Izzy demanded playfully. Mickie didn't move, in fact it didn't even seem as if she'd heard Izzy.

"Mick-"

"You know I just remembered I was supposed to meet Randy back at the hotel. Let's go there like right now." Mickie said in a panic.

"Mickie what's wrong? What's-" Izzy was speechless after she followed Mickie line of sight. There was Bryan walking out of the restaurant with his arm around Candice Michelle. It was dead still in the car for a moment than Mickie turned to Izzy.

"Come on, let's just go back to the hotel and-"

Izzy was out of the car and in a sprint towards the couple before Mickie had a chance to stop her.

"YOU FUCKING WHORE!" Izzy screamed as she tackled Candice to the ground. Immediately Bryan attempted to pull the two women apart. "GET OFF OF ME YOU LYING SON OF A BITCH!" She launched her elbow into Bryan's nose. Without a moment's hesitation she was back on Candice. Mickie had reached the group by now and was desperately trying to separate Izzy and Candice. Mickie got a hold of Candice and lifted her up only to receive a weak punch from the other diva. Mickie pushed her back to Izzy, if she wanted to get her ass beat that was her business.

"Aren't you going to help me?!" Bryan practically begged.

"Maybe you shouldn't have been fucking around on Izzy." Mickie replied as Bryan looked at her helplessly.

The police showed up moments later and arrested both Candice and Izzy. The disheveled pair were sitting in a jail cell less than 30 minutes later.

"Isabella Orton." An officer said stepping up to the jail cell.

"Yeah?" Izzy said standing up.

"Follow me, time for your phone call."

Izzy dialed Mickie's number as soon as she was handed the phone.

"Hello?"

"Mickie! Where are you?!"

"Trying to bail you out without Randy finding out what's going on." She whispered.

"What about your flight?"

"I'll miss it."

"No, Randy will be suspicious. I have the money in my account I'll pay for the bail just send someone else too come get me."

"Like who?"

"I don't care! It doesn't matter, just no you I don't want Randy to find out about this."

"Alright just call me as soon as you get out."

"I will."