Mickie and Trish were in their room getting ready for the day when they heard a knock on the door. Mickie ran for the door. The girls always competed for stupid stuff like that.
"Oh, Hey Batista." Mickie said greeting him at door with a smile.
"Hi Mickie. I just came by to give this to you." He handed Mickie a flower.
"Aww. I love it. Thanks." Mickie hugged him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Little did they know that Rey and Randy were headed down the hall and saw the whole event unfold.
"Hey man, check that out. I think Mickie and Batista got something goin on." Randy observed.
"Yea they came back together last night." Rey told Randy.
"Very interesting. We should find out whats really going on."
"Good job Captin Obvious." Rey said, "We could go ask them."
"No I meant by spying on them." Randy crouched down behind a plant in the hallway.
"I dont think this is a good idea. If she catches you she's gonna beat the shit out of you and Trish gots her back so thats double the trouble." Rey cautioned.
"Yea like they're really gonna catch us."
"Us? since when is there an us? You're on your own with this one." Rey stomped back to his room.
"Punk." Randy whispered to himself. When Rey walked into the room, John was sitting on his bed, fully dressed but his hair was still wet from the shower.
"Where's Randy at?" John questioned.
"Getting ready to get his ass kicked." John looked at him with a puzzled look. "You'll see." Rey opened his cell phone and dialed Trish's number.
"Hey Rey." Trish answered the phone.
"Hey, uh, well is your sister still talking to Batista?"
"Yea. Why?"
"I think she would like to know that Randy is down the hall spying on them." Rey laughed inside. This was gonna be funny.
"You know when I tell her, she's gonna kick his ass right?"
"Yea. Thats the point."
"Aight I'll talk to ya later."
"Bye." Rey hung up and started laughing. "C'mon. I wanna see." Rey pulled John to the door and cracked the door so they could see. Trish came up behind Mickie and whispered something in her ear. Mickie's attention shot down the hall to a plant that seemed to be moving.
"I'll call you." Mickie said bye to Batista and waited for him to go back to his room. Then Mickie struted down the hall.
"Oh shit." Randy whispered to himself.
"Randy Orton. Mickie yelled, not quite to where he was but she could see him. "Get your ass out here." Randy quickly debated whether he should run down the hall to the elevator or not. Randy stood up and turned to bolt down the hall but was stopped by Rey.
"Told ya." Rey teased.
"You are such a low life. You were spying on me you. . ."
"Calm down Mickie. He probably didnt hear anything. Right Randy?" Trish said trying to save him from a beating even though it would be the best thing in world right now.
"Yea." Randy sputtered nervously. "I couldnt hear a thing."
"You aint even worth it." Mickie tramped off to her room.
"Thanks." Randy mumbled.
"Yea whatever." Trish quickly said. "When are we leaving for the next city?"
"Tonight." John simply answered. "We're supposed to take a midnight flight after the show."
"Great." Trish was being sarcastic. "Well I guess I'll see you guys at the show. I got to finish packing." And with that Trish smiled and walked away.
Later at the Show
Mickie, Trish and the rest of the divas were sitting backstage chatting. The diva's match was already over and they were all joking about it and listening to the radio.
"Turn that up. That's my jam." Trish yelled to Torrie who was sitting by the radio. "This is 'Show Stopper' by Danity Kane. Thats their new song." Everyone jumped up and started dancing around. John, Randy, Rey, Edge, Batista, and Shelton walked by and saw that the divas were having a 'party' so they decided to join in. Before anyone knew it, they were bumpin and grindin all over the place until Mr. McMahon walked in.
"What the hell is this?" Mr. McMahon shouted in anger.
"We were just having a little fun." Candice sassed.
"A little fun? A little fun?" Mr. McMahon was raising his voice. "While your having a little fun, John and Edge are missing the match."
"Oh shit." Edge exclaimed. "Come on Lita." John, Edge, and Lita all ran to the ring.
"And from now on," Mr.McMahon continued. "you can have a little fun, at the club." Mr. McMahon left to tend to other things and the divas went back to partying. It was almost midnight and the show was almost over when the divas remembered that they had a flight.
"Mickie, Did you pack all your stuff?" Trish questioned.
"Yea. Well I was thinking since we're both ready that we could..."
"Go get some pizza." Trish finished for her. "We think too much a like." Trish and Mickie giggled. Mickie loved it when they could act like this. Neither of them even remember the stupid fight they had the other night.
"Just us." Mickie and Trish did their hand shake that they made up when they were 10 and headed to the car.
Joey's Pizzeria
"I heard we were gonna get a day off when we get there. We're going to Richmond. I get hometown advatage." Mickie smirked
"It doesnt matter cuz you could beat Torrie's ass anyday." Both girls grinned at each other as they chewed on their supreme pizza that they ordered. Trish glanced at her watch. "We gotta be at the airport in 30 minutes."
"K."
"So whats with you and Batista. I saw him give you a flower this morning."
"Yea. He's sweet and funny. I like him a lot and while you and Randy were playing strip poker, me and him went for a walk and had sesame noddles and he told me he was falling for me." Mickie gazed into space in a day dream.
"Mickie! How come you didnt tell me before."
"I dont know."
"You guys look so cute together. I really should have known. I saw you two dancing at our little party backstage."
"Yea and what about you. You were grindin all over Rey. I think Maria was a little jealous. They broke up a couple of months ago but you know her. She always obesses over guys."
"I know how that goes." Trish said slapping hands with Mickie. "We better get goin cause we got to get our stuff and go to the airport."
"Aight come on."
AN: I hope you liked it. I know it wasnt as good as they others or as long but I promise my next one will be really good. R&R.
