A/N: Well here is another lovely update for all of my lovely reviewers! Whom by the way all deserve a cookie and a pat on the back. oOOt! 59 reviews damn I'm so proud of you guys! Supporting this work of crazy art all the way through...and we are only hitting the halfway mark of this story! You guys totally rock my small pox! lol So yeah anyways...I'm at that point in time with my story where I just want to write more and more. But I'm going to pace myself I don't have an ending yet but I do have an idea as to how I want it to play out in the coming chapters. So be ready to roll! Lol Okay enough of this ON WITH THE STORY!!!!

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Raw had finished nearly an hour ago and the group of four was sitting in a rental. Parked outside of the hotel, so the rumors turned out all true.

Melina had been stripped of her Women's championship in front of millions, she had been humiliated. Tossed out like yesterday's trash.

The only good news about the evening was that there would be a battle royal next week for the WWE women's title.

Which meant Mickie and Victoria would have to work together. But the bad side to that would be of course…Melina not being allowed anywhere near the ring or even the arena.

Melina was sobbing quietly in the backseat of the super duper awesome silver SUV. Mickie rubbed her back softly "it's going to be alright..."

Victoria was frankly disgusted with the two. The whole evening they had been lovely dovey and it was slowly eating away at her.

It was almost a ticking sound one of those annoying clocks you buy that never stop ticking.

Victoria bit hard on her lower lip how she felt a strong urge to strangle Melina for her crying, for her long stupid hair, for that horrid sound that was coming outta her mouth every three seconds but mostly for her hands been entwined with Mickie's.

"O-One of you has to win the belt next week. If we stand any chance of having…a non skank Wrestlemania." Mickie nodded Johnny and Victoria were silent.

"You know me and Vick are going to give those girls one hell of beating." Melina smiled weakly at her, she quietly rested her head on Mickie's shoulder.

"I know you will…" they locked eyes blocking out the other two. Victoria turned her head in revolt what the hell had happened?!

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"So I get my shot next week…it's a little earlier then planned but Vince…uh I mean Mr. McMahon told me even if I don't win I still get the shot at Wrestlemania!"

Trish nodded as she leaned back in the warm chair.

"So Trish how should I take the title?" her hazel eyes focused sharply onto Ashley.

"You don't."

Torrie and Ashley both looked at each other before turning back to Trish.

"Your kidding me right?"

Trish simply shook her head, "b-but this is what we have been working up towards T. Why would you not let Ashley take the title now?"

She smiled at Torrie this woman obviously had no idea what was coming. But it didn't faze Trish the blonde smiled at them both.

"Because my plan has changed. You two instead are going to help a friend of mine get back that title. I feel it would be best if she and Ashley faced at Wrestlemania."

"You kidding right?"

Trish shrugged "do I look like I'm kidding? No…I'm not Ashley. Your going to help her and then everything is going to work out in a time saving effort."

Torrie eyed Ashley "who is she talking about?"

She sighed "you'll find out soon."

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"Come on Melina I'll walk you to your hotel room." Johnny whispered as he wrapped an arm around her.

"I'll call you in the morning."

Mickie said Melina nodded her head "okay…" their arms stretched far enough and Mickie had to let go.

She watched the two head off, leaving her alone with a seething Victoria. Mickie James wasn't stupid and she knew her actions all evening weren't helping out her situation with the raven haired woman.

"So…Vi- "Don't bother Mickie. I'm not really in the mood for this." Victoria tried to walk past her but the brunette tugged at her arm.

"Come on you should at least hear me out."

Victoria eyed her closely "hear you out about what? Are you implying that there is something between you and Melina?"

Mickie went quiet. Victoria smiled softly, the smile feeling so fake; but she was pulling it off perfectly.

"You're not mad?"

Victoria shrugged "if there was anything between you two…or if anything had happened between you two I'm positive you would have told me." She pulled her eyes away from Victoria's for a moment.

Victoria stepped closer, kissing her on the forehead.

"Right…?" her voice low whispers as the warm breath touched the surface of Mickie's forehead.

She breathed in deeply trying to ignore the tugging feeling at the bottom of her stomach. Victoria's eyes wandered away her sight on Trish. Who was standing near the elevator watching the two closely.

"Right." Mickie whispered Victoria pulled back a bit smiling at her.

"Good then…I have no worries." She placed another small kiss on her cheek "now if you excuse me…I have to take a shower and get to bed early. You should do the same Mickie it would do you good."

"Wait…what about our fight?"

Victoria shrugged "it's over and done with. Sleep well Mickie." She winked at her before heading off towards the elevator.

Mickie's eyes followed Victoria until she entered the elevator, she shook her head.

"What I am getting myself into?"

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Trish's hands slid down Victoria's back, they soon ran up slowly. Her hands were soon on Victoria's shoulders massaging them softly.

Victoria tensed a bit at the feeling "you are doing wonderful work." She pulled her hands off turning towards Trish.

"I'm not doing this anymore."

"And why is that?"

"Because…I'm not doing a good job all I did tonight was guilt trip Mickie into thinking-

"So?!" Trish rolled her eyes at the other woman.

"You have to do what you have to do."

Victoria shook her head "I'm not doing it! It was a mistake to make the bet…it was a mistake to even listen to you."

Trish eyed her closely "what's with this sudden change of heart?"

"Nothing it just doesn't seem right. And it isn't, I always feel guilty and bad…it's not a good feeling Trish."

"That's obviously pure bullshit Victoria!"

"It is not!"

She chuckled "it is…because you're falling for her. Or already have doesn't really matter." Victoria was getting another urge this time it was the urge to smash Trish's head into the side of the elevator.

She swallowed back hard.

"Don't peg me for a real blonde! It's written all over your face!"

Victoria roughly grabbed Trish slamming her hard against the cheap cold elevator wall. It shook a little, "it's not that Trish. You can't hurt someone by taking them…especially when they are already taken!"

"W-What?"

"Face it Trish you've already lost!"

The doors quietly opened and Victoria stepped out without a second thought. Trish slid down and onto the floor as the elevator doors quietly closed.

She simply shook her head "it's not over yet its far from over."

I'm proud of this chapter! I'm sure you can tell I adore a Trish with an edge! So yeah... It's really starting to get intense. Anyways once again thank you for the wonderful reviews this story would totally be nothing without you guys! Now...go shoo you know the drill!