Mickie took a sip of Champaign, it was her third glass, of her second bottle, but she thought she was still going pretty strong, it had been nearly a week since she received the text and she still couldn't believe it, she couldn't believe how Randy could say that to her, but the good news was is that she was finally out of that stupid town and having fun living it up in New York with Candice,

"So Mickie I have the perfect thing to get your mind off of he who shall not be named," Candice stated as she came in the room with a man, "This is Jamie, Jamie this is my friend Mickie."

"Hi Jamie." Mickie greeted him as he took a seat across from her, "Before anything happens here you should know that I am seriously mad at my ex boyfriend right now and am just about willing to do anything, just so you know."

"Well it sounds like you have some unresolved issues, do you want to talk about it?"

"You'd really want to hear it?" Mickie asked.

"I don't have anything better to do."

"Okay well I met him in high school and almost instantly developed a crush on him, a year later I was the subject to some harsh bullying which lead me to the chapter of my life I like to call the binge and purge, so one day Randy caught me throwing up and suddenly he cared about me and helped me get to the hospital when I passed out later that day. When I got back from a very long stay at a rehab center he liked me and kissed me many times until he made the declaration that I was his girlfriend, I mean how rude is that he doesn't even ask me and all of a sudden I'm his girlfriend? Jerk, then we went on to date for a year and became pretty much prom king and queen as sophomores. We broke up due to a school shooting in which his cousin Brianna got shot, it was a tragedy, but I had to move, when I came back for a visit I found him in bed with my best friend at the time, who he would later get pregnant, seriously this guy not good at protection but anyway she kind of faked a miscarriage or something with a stolen embryo or whatever, then when I moved back I caught them again even after the lying skank told me he was mine, so I slept with the guy she claimed to love, that's fair right?"

"Um sure?"

"Thank you, she was mad at me for months calling me a horrible friend and every name in the damn book and I eventually gained her trust back but not before Randy got in an accident where his legs got messed up and has not recovered to this day, well he did for a while but surgery and just a lot of details, but anyway we got back together at graduation and then were together for years until I found out I couldn't have children and ran like the wind even though we were engaged and I have since learned that he would have stuck with me, but a few years later I came back and we started this enemies with benefits thing and through various things including our lips getting stuck together we fell back into it, or at least I did, he hates me and now I'm here, with you, do you want to have sex?"

Jamie blushed as he looked at the clearly intoxicated girl in front of him, "Well that is a love story if I've ever heard one."

"Oh trust me it is, but she wants to start over." Candice told him, "And if you're lucky you will be the one she starts over with, only not tonight, she is as drunk as they come right now, but I'll give you my number call me and I'll set something up."

"You know you're a great friend to her." Jamie stated.

"I try and be, believe it or not she's actually a good influence on me." Candice replied as she looked back at Mickie who had passed out, "I need to get her to bed."

"Are you sure I have to call her, because I'm actually kind of starting like you."

Candice smirked at him before attempting to get Mickie up, "You mind helping me?"

"Of course not." Jamie said as he picked up Mickie and lied her on the bed, "So I guess I should go now."

"Well you don't have to go I mean she'll be out for a while." Candice said, feeling like she didn't want him to leave, "But you can if you want to."

"I think I'll stay right here."

Randy looked around the hospital room he was in, they said his surgery had been just fine but they still were not sure about him walking, which was one reason why they still had him n the hospital, another was some health code that he had failed to listen to when it was being explained to him, the only thing he knew was that he wasn't aloud to walk.

"Hey step bro!"

Now he wished he could run, John was there and he had Grease the sing-a-long edition, "Hey John."

"How are the legs?" John asked as he placed the video into a dvd player before grabbing the remote out of Randy's hand and sitting in one of the chairs.

"As good as they can be, they told me that I may nev-"

"Shut up Randy it's starting." John commanded as the movie began to play.

Randy cringed and two hours later he looked like he was going to explode from pure annoyance, "Can we talk now or do you want to watch Grease 2?"

"Why would I want to watch Grease 2? That would be torture." John stated, he figured Randy would know that.

"Okay well Mickie hasn't contacted me at all, I thought she would have at least called or texted me good luck or something." Randy replied.

"What is up with everyone still being in love with their high school significant others, first Trish, then Torrie, and now you?" John asked.

"What do you mean Torrie?" Randy asked.

"Well she may have told me that she still loved me."

"Really, I always thought she was way out your league."

"What? No! I was one who rejected her."

"Why?"

"This may come to a surprise to you but I'm not still in love with my high school girlfriend, I'm in love with someone else."

"To tell you the truth I never really thought you and Ashley were going to last, I always figured that you guys would break up."

"Why?"

"Because you guys don't really seem that happy." Randy said thinking it was finally time to tell John about his thoughts on the manner.

"Well I am happy and this is none of your business." John replied, he couldn't believe that Randy might not like Ashley as much as he thought he did.

"I'm your step brother." Randy reminded him hoping that would cause his opinion to mean more.

"That doesn't mean you have any right to judge my fiancé, I love E-I mean Ashley."

"Were you about to say what I think you were about to say?" Randy asked as he looked at his step brother with pure shock, he had never thought John was in love with her.

"I'm going to go." John said not believing what he had just kind of told Randy.

Randy frowned as John walked away he would have went after his but due to his stupid legs still recovering he couldn't.

Trish knocked on a door, she was getting ready for her first time prostituting in nearly seven years and it still felt pretty disgusting.

"You're a prostitute? Dwayne likes this."

Trish avoided looking Dwayne is the eyes, Dwayne had always been the most disgusting guy she had ever known and she was a prostitute, "I get the money first, five hundred for a few hours, one thousand if you want me to stay the night."

Dwayne smirked as he pulled out money from his wallet and put it in Trish's hand, "Dwayne's wanted you for a while."

Trish tried her best to not show how miserable she was as she counted the money, one thousand dollars, "Looks like we got an all nighter," Trish said before she closed the door, "so I am yours."

Dwayne's smirk grew as he didn't think twice before pulling Trish's dress off, "This is going to be the night of your life."

Trish did the fake giggle she had mastered over the years as she pulled off Dwayne's shirt, "You bet."

Dwayne smirk turned into a smile as he pulled off the rest of Trish's clothing, "Before we get to the good stuff do you want a drink?"

"I need one." Trish responded with a matter of seconds, she wouldn't be able to handle it if she didn't have a drink.

"You're honest, Dwayne likes that." Dwayne stated as he grabbed some wine and poured it into two glasses.

"Do you have anything else like something that I can snort or just swallow?" Trish asked as she grabbed her glass and began raising it to her lips.

Dwayne snagged the drink from her, "Are you some kind of addict?"

"I'm a prostitute what do you think?" Trish asked.

"Dwayne thinks that you shouldn't have any alcohol."

"Well Dwayne, you aren't Chris Keller so don't talk in the third person and give me a damn drink!" Trish yelled, "Please."

Dwayne back away from Trish before opening the window and pouring out all of his wine, he then grabbed his shirt and threw it to Trish, "Stay strong Trish, Dwayne is nice enough to help you with this, not every guy will."

Trish put on Dwayne's shirt as she stared at him confused, "Why are you doing this?"

"Because Dwayne isn't heartless."

"Hey Maria." Lita greeted her as she held Jayden in her arms.

"Oh hi Lita, did you hear that Mickie left again, she didn't even try and contact Randy before she left." Maria stated, she still didn't feel any remorse for her actions, they were justified.

"Really?" Lita asked, she couldn't believe that Mickie did that again, "I guess I shouldn't even be surprised, Mickie has proven time and time again that she is a bit-" Lita looked down at her son, "a female dog."

Maria smirked, "I know, but I'm glad she's out of out lives, forever."

A/N Thoughts? Also I would like to thank all of you for the 100 reviews!