Randy woke up the next morning to find himself lying on the couch with Trish's head on his chest and his arm wrapped around her waist. He thought to himself, this is how it should be. She should be in my arms instead of AJ's because I would never let her go like he did. I love her. All of a sudden he felt Trish move. He looked down and saw that she was awake.
"Hey sleepy head." Randy said as Trish lifted her head off of his chest and got up from the couch.
"Hi. What time is it?" Trish asked looking on the clock that was on a stand next to the couch.
"It's 12:00. We have to be at the arena in an hour and a half." Randy answered getting off the couch and standing next to Trish.
"I don't know if I feel like going today. I'm not in the mood."
"Trish, you're the women's champion, you have to go, and plus it's not like he's going to be there."
"I guess you're right. I'm gonna go take a shower and get ready." Trish said as she turned away from Randy and walked upstairs into the bathroom.
When Trish finished her shower she put on black hip hugger jeans, a light blue t-shirt with angel written on it in silver letters, and white Nike sneakers. She brushed her hair and pulled it into a tight ponytail. Then she finished putting on her makeup, turned off the bathroom light and exited the bathroom.
About an hour later Trish and Randy arrived at the arena and were greeted by their very good friend John Cena.
"Hey John." Randy said.
"Hey Randy. Hey Trish." John said hugging Trish.
"Hi John. Sorry, but I'm gonna go find Stacy. See ya later." And with that Trish left John and Randy, and took off down the hall.
"What's up with her?" John asked confused.
"AJ, that's what."
"What about him?"
"He cheated on Trish and she caught him."
"That stupid son of a bitch. With who?" John said forming fists with both of his hands.
"Traci. That's who he cheated with." Randy said crossing his arms.
"Mother fucker!" John said while punching the concrete wall next to him. "This is all your fault, Randy."
"My fault. How the hell is this my fault?"
"You're the one who got them together in the first place."
"How was I supposed to know he would do this?"
"I don't know. I didn't mean to say that it was your fault I'm just so pissed off at that asshole for what he did.
"I know, I am too."
"Why would he do this to her?" John asked as he saw the blood forming quickly on his knuckles.
"I don't know."
"Stacy!" Trish screamed as she ran over to her friend and hugged her.
"Yeah? You okay?"
"No."
"What's wrong?" Stacy asked as her and Trish sat on an equipment case next to them.
"It's AJ."
"What about him?"
"He cheated on me with Traci."
"He what?"
"He.."
"No Trish I heard you, I just can't believe he would do that." Stacy said as she pulled her friend in for a hug.
"Well believe it. But I swear if I see him, or Traci here tonight I am going to kick their asses, and that's not a threat, that's a promise."
"Well get ready, because there they are."