Monday, August 16th 2010.
"Well folks, that's it for us here at The Carp 93- LA's one stop sports talk shop,. We wanna thank our special guests today once again- Jillian Michaels, Melina, and John Morrison. Be sure to check in with 'Billy and the Baseball Roundup' after this message from our local sponsors.
Morrison walked down he hall leading the trio our of the building, not really paying attention to what his ex had asked him.
"What?" he asked as they got to the parking lot.
"You're never around to hang out. It's like I never see you anymore," she whined in a voice that used to drive him mad. Now, it just made him feel sorry for her, knowing she was chasing a dream that had long died.
"I'm still around, Mel… just not like that anymore," he said, reaching for his keys and walking away from her and Jillian.
"Did he seriously just ditch you?" the blonde earsore asked watching him walk to his car.
"Not for long," Melina replied, as she and Jillian headed for heir own car, Melina fully intent on tracking her ex-boyfriends movements back to the hotel.
"You've gotta be fucking kidding me?!" Melina roared a few minutes later as she covertly followed John's car back to the hotel parking lot. She saw Frankie hop in and the two peel out a moment later.
"Wait… John and that kid?! You mean to tell me your ex is diddling that little bitch?! Oh please, please tell me you're gonna tell Vince. His career is so fucked now. You got him," Jillian coiled in her seat as she and Melina watched the black sedan leave the lot.
"No."
Jillian looked over at Melina, whose grip on the steering wheel mocked that of a deathgrip.
"That's too easy for her. They should both suffer a little… right?" Melina smiled back at a confused Jillian.
Melina stood back with her partners Eve and Gail Kim before their match later that night. She was standing by the guerilla holding her Diva's title when John and R-Truth emerged from the curtains after their loss to Skip Sheffield and David Otunga of the Nexus.
"Back in a sec, ladies," she said leaping forward to tug on John's arm, pulling him to the side. He rolled his eyes frustrated.
"What do you want, Mel?" he asked annoyed. A shower and a cuddle session with Frankie were all he really wanted at the moment.
"Someone's in a mood," she smirked.
He rolled his eyes and turned to walk away, but was stopped when she reached out for his arm yet again.
"What?"
"I have a hypothetical kind of question," she began. He crossed his arms over his chest as she continued.
"What type of underground convent do you think Johnny's going to ship your girlfriend off to when he finds out? Daddy's little girl is in big girl trouble this time," she smirked viciously.
His eyes widened in horror as the smile of Melina's face grew wider.
"You're really bad at keeping secrets, ya know? Listen, my match is next, but I'll see you here after."
It wasn't a question; it was a demand.
"Look, I love you John, always have. I don't want to do anything that will ruin your career. Sleeping with a seventeen year old? That will ruin your life," Melina said later in a cleared out locker room.
"So you want to ruin hers," he hung his head and spoke low.
"Better her a little than your entire world falling apart," she rubbed his shoulder comfortingly, all the while inwardly grinning.
"What the fuck do you think this is, Mel?!" his voice echoed throughout the room. She smiled and paused before responding.
"I get that this sucks; but you know what you have to do."