"You the new girl?" Tori asked as she approached Haylie as they were near the Divas locker room.
"Yeah, wasn't that pretty freaking obvious?" Haylie asked in a sarcastic tone in her voice.
"Look it here blondie, Raw is totally different from Smackdown or whatever the fuck brand you were on." Tori said, getting closer to the Long Island native.
"How so? There's a bitch talking to me?" Haylie asked.
Tori looked like she was ready to punch Haylie in the face, but was resisting the urge, "Wasn't there a bitch on whatever brand you were on?" Tori asked.
"That 'whatever brand' I was on was Smackdown, and as a matter of fact, no there wasn't." Haylie said.
"Well, that's a shocker." Tori said.
"What the hell do you mean?" Haylie asked.
"If you can't detect a bitch, than maybe you're the bitch." Tori said, and seeing that Haylie wasn't responding to what the Chicago native had to say, she then said, "Wow, no wonder why you're brother doesn't want you to be his sister." And Tori probably went a little bit too far with that comment because Haylie finally had the courage to punch Tori in the jaw.
"Don't you ever talk about my brother like that you no good slut!" Haylie exclaimed as she was walking to the Divas locker room.
"Got into it with Tori?" Sydney asked as she saw Haylie walk into the locker room.
"Yeah, how did you know?" Haylie asked.
"I heard, apparently she went as far as for you to slap her?" Sydney asked.
"Yeah—I swear she's a total bitch." Haylie said. "Even I didn't encounter people like her over on SD."
"Yeah well, you'll get used to her after a while—or if you become her enemy, then you get to suffer with that for as long as until you get off of RAW." Sydney said.
"Yeah well, I already hate you, and I've been on RAW for like an hour or so?" Haylie asked, as she got changed into a light blue sparkly halter top, black skinny jeans and red converse shoes. "Looks like I'm going to be out there again."
"Accompanying your boyfriend?" Sydney asked.
"Yeah—and he's going to be acting like a total idiot." Haylie said.
"When has he not been acting like an idiot?" Sydney asked. "No offence or anything."
"Oh none taken, I even ask myself that, and good point, he always does." Haylie said. "Well, I'll head out, see you tonight, I guess."
"Yeah see ya." Sydney said as the Long Island native left the Divas locker room.
.x.
"I swear, if you're doing some lame ass promo before the match, I would seriously hurt you." Haylie commented.
Her and Mike were standing in the gorilla position, waiting for his entrance to start, and Haylie was hoping that he wasn't going to annoy the WWE Universe, and herself.
"Why would you hurt me?" Mike asked.
"Because you're annoying." Haylie simply said.
"But you love me?" Mike asked, one-arm hugging his girlfriend of a few months.
"Yes, sadly I do." Haylie said as she kissed his cheek, then his theme song started to play.
"And his opponent, being accompanied to the ring by Haylie Trudel, from Cleveland Ohio the Miz!"
As soon as Mike did some of his entrance, he started to say as him and Haylie were walking down the ramp, "Cena, Cena, Cena, getting thrown into a 7000 watt search light and getting beat down by the Big Show last week, is nothing, compared to what I'm going to do to you tonight. Look at me Cena!" Trying to get Cena's attention, for he was obviously paying more attention to the 7" giant literally sitting on the announce table. "What's the matter Cena? Are you a little hurt? Are you hurting Cena? Aww, poor poor Cena."
As the WWE Universe was chanting Cena, Cena, Cena Haylie was just standing beside Mike, already annoyed out of her mind that he was acting like…like…a moronic being who's just annoying to everyone around him. "You see, you should actually be excited, this is just a simple match, this isn't 12 Rounds, people are actually going to see this Cena." And that got Cena's full attention to the Cleveland native. "Oh now I got your attention huh?" As he was climbing up the stairs and Haylie was walking to ringside to his corner, he continued to say, "Yeah, I mean, I know that sort of means that 12 Rounds sucked, but, in all fairness, you're rap album sucked to." Then entered the ring and the match officially got under-way.
FF to the End
After a Reality Check, Mike covered John for the one-two-three. "Here is you're winner, The Miz!" And Haylie was kind of hoping for Mike to be done and over with with Cena….at least for this week, but as always, Haylie couldn't get what she wanted because Mike ended up going outside the ring, getting a steel chair, entering the ring and started to beat the living daylights out of Cena.
Few minutes later (with Haylie trying to stop it for a while) Mike finally stopped with the brutal chair shots and him and Haylie finally went backstage.
"My experience on Raw would be a very interesting one." Haylie muttered.