Disclaimer: Nope I still don't own anything. Every body is their own person and works for the WWE...Although I wouldn't mind owning Randy or John or Rey or Jay -trails off and continues to mumble-
Notes: Certain people's personalities are different from their in-ring while others remain the same just letting you know. The Adam/Amy/Matt issue never happened. Vengence matches never were assigned.
Pairings: Amy/Adam (for a little bit), Amy, Dawn, Trish, Stacy, Victoria?. Just ot let you know pairings may not be what they appear as .
Thank you's: Thank you all for the reviews! It means a lot. And thank you Justagirl8225 for the help with this chapter.
Chapter Two
Five Divas were scattered around the hotel room. Three chattering happily to each other while they put the finishing touches of their make-up. Trish had made herself comfortable in the bathroom. Dawn and Stacy shared the big mirror of hung just over one of the dressers by the bed. While Lisa used a smaller mirror in the room as Amy sat against the bed, a scowl appearing on her face.
"This is exciting!" Stacy exclaimed as she applied her eyeliner. Lisa Marie spared a glance at the redheaded Diva seating back against the bed, and rolled her eyes turning her gaze back to the leggy blonde.
"You're just happy cause you got to play dress up for me and Amy." Lisa said before applying the lipstick she had been given.
"But you have to admit it's a cute outfit." The Canadian beauty spoke from the bathroom. Lisa shrugged even though she knew her friend couldn't see the gesture. Currently the raven haired Diva wore a pair of tight leather pants. How Trish and Stacy talked the tall black haired Diva into wearing them was any ones guess. Along with the pants the blonde duo had managed to talk her into wearing a rather tight fitting halter top that stopped before her navel. Her gaze fell on the redheaded woman pouting horribly on the bed.
'At least mine isn't that revealing.' Lisa thought with a touch of sympathy.
"I refuse to go out dressed like this." the red head exclaimed crossing her arms and legs.
The trio, consisting of Trish, Stacy and Dawn, hovered just over the bed.
"Amy it's not that bad. You look great." Stacy said as she reached for the frowning Diva's hand.
Amy pulled her hand away. "Excuse me? I look great?" the high flying Diva rolled her eyes. "Hun I don't think so. I look like a two cent whore." She glared at the two beside the leggy blonde as their hands went to cover their mouths.
Stacy rolled her eyes good naturedly. "No you don't. You have a great figure and it's time you showed it off." The red haired Diva jumped off the bed. "I don't mind showing off my figure but in this! I don't think so." The Diva's hand flew down to the black mini skirt she wore tugging it down lightly. Sighing, the red heads frown deepened. Ok she could tolerate a mini skirt but the one these three choose for her was a wee too short even for a mini. Her shirt was nothing more then a tight black tube top, with which she happily wore a matching button down shirt over. The trio refused to let the red haired Diva button the shirt.
"You'll turn a lot of heads Just wait till the guys see you." Dawn said, her remark earning a glare.
"If I ever would wear this out it would be for Adam." the fiery Diva replied crossing her arms.
"Well he's not here is he. Besides there's always someone else you could impress." Trish smiled sweetly at her friend. The red haired Diva rolled her eyes.
"There's no one I'd want to impress other then my boyfriend Trishy-dear."
"I'm sure." Trish said nonchalantly. "Like you don't what to impress a certain champion."
"Why would I want to impress Dave? Don't worry Lisa he's all yours." The diva quickly added at the glare sent from the raven haired Diva.
"She wasn't talking about Dave." Dawn said, tossing her hair over her shoulder.
Amy's brow rose slightly. "I know you aren't talking about Cena."
The three Diva's giggled, "Like we said before there's nothing wrong with John."
"Are you guys trying to make me cheat on my boyfriend or something?"
"No but he shouldn't be stopping you from having fun."
"No one's stopping me from doing anything. But I refuse to parade around like a little-"
A sharp knock stopped the red headed Diva from continuing her sentence. She sent the girls one final glare before she went to answer the door. "Hey guys, we were just finishing up." she said, running a hand through her hair. Five pair of eyes stared at her, mouths slightly agape. The Diva's brow rose as she crossed her arms over her chest, coughing slightly to gain their attention.
"Whoa...sorry Red you look..." Chris Irvine spoke, looking down at the redheaded Diva.
"Like a hoe." She supplied a little too sweetly.
Randy shook his head from behind Chris. "Amy you look great."
"Whatever. I thought you guys were suppose to meet with us in the lobby." Amy's hazel eyes slowly traveled over the diverse group before her.
Dave Bastista leaned back against the wall his arms crossed loosely over his chest. Jay stood with his arms crossed, his fingers drumming impatiently. Randy and Chris stood before her waiting to be invited into the hotel room, while the final male remained a bit away from the group his eyes shadowed by the hat he wore. Amy frowned slightly.
"Where's Rey?" she asked, at the absence of the short luchador.
"He's meeting us down stairs. We would have waited down there to if you girls' wouldn't have taken so long." Jay spoke, saying the last part a bit louder for the other girls' to hear him.
"We're coming. We're coming. Geez you guys are so impatient." Trish said as she pushed past the redheaded Diva.
"Are you set to go?" Dawn asked as she followed.
Lisa shook her head as she followed Dawn out. Stacy stepped out then with a big smile as Amy made sure the door was locked before turning to the others.
"Shall we leave?" Dave asked with a smirk playing on his face.
The Diva's rolled their eyes before walking ahead of the men. "Let's go. The night's young."
After meeting with Rey at the lobby, the eleven superstars headed out of the hotel. Walking out into the building cold, pausing to discuss their options for the evenign. After deciding they'd all prefer to go dancing, it was left to the guys to pick the club.
"Did you decide yet?" Lisa asked impatiently from her spot between Dawn and Amy.
"Yeah...yeah." Chris said waving his hand.
"Well then...where are you going?" Amy asked crossing her arms.
"Yeah, we're getting cold." Stacy complained, pulling her jacket closer.
"Can't take a little cold girls?" Jay said with a light chuckle.
"Ha ha...sure laugh. It's not like we're made of muscle that can keep us warm." Trish said bitterly, glaring at the men.
Dave rolled his eyes, "Stop complaining. We're almost there anyway." He turned to glance at Lisa. After seeing her visible shiver, the Animal took off his jacket and handed it too her. "Here." The raven haired Diva smiled, happily taking the jacket and wrapping it around her. She muttered a soft thank you before turning away so he couldn't see the light blush beginning to form on her face.
Dawn Marie's eyebrow rose as a small smile came to play on her face. "See now he's a true gentlemen. Why can't you all be like that?"
The men stopped a few steps ahead of the brunette, rolling their eyes. Each muttering something along the lines of whiney women. The girls' in turned glared at them. The men smiled before Rey, Chris, Randy and Jay removed their jackets and offered it to one of the Diva's. Dawn happily took Reys', while Stacy took Chris'. Trish took the jacket offered to her by Randy while Amy took the coat Jay' offered her.
"If ya'll are done now. I'd like to get to the club before the damn sun comes out." John huffed, stuffing his hands into his jean pockets.
"Well someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning." Dawn said, as she looked over at the brown haired wrestler. He simply rolled his eyes and continued to walk.
"What's wrong with him?" Trish asked as the others followed.
Randy shrugged. "I don't know. He was fine earlier. Maybe the colds getting to him."
The group soon caught up with the Docta of Thuganomics. The group then branched off into their own little conversions. Stacy, Trish and Dawn talking merrily about planning an upcoming shopping spree. Rey, Jay and Chris were trying to listen to what the three Diva's were planning but only ended up getting yelled at by the brunette for eavesdropping. The trio then broke into a conversion of music so not to anger the Divas further. Dave and Randy were trying to get John to tell them what was bothering him. But only ended up with him telling them nothing was wrong and changed the topic. Lisa and Amy walked behind the others carefully watching the two blondes and brunette warily. The pair exchanged a similar look, knowing full well what the trio was planning.
"Heaven's Fury" Amy's nose scrunched up slightly. "What kind of name is that?" she asked no one in particular as they made there way through the entrance of the club after showing proper ID to those at the doors.
Chris shrugged, "Hey it's one of the best clubs in the area."
"But-"
Dawn Marie playfully scolded as she grabbed the redheads' arm, "Amy stop thing to much into things. We're here to have fun and that's what we're all going to do." She gave the Diva no chance to argue, proceeding to drag her towards the direction of two empty booths.
The others' shook their heads as the watch the two disappear into the crowd.
"Guess we should hurry before Dawn drives Red loco." Rey said with a smile as he walked after the two.
It wasn't long before the others joined. Dawn, Amy, Trish, John, Randy and Jay taking one booth while Stacy, Lisa, Dave, Chris and Rey took the other. A young woman walked up to their booth's quickly taking the order of six beers and five margaritas.
Stacy slid out of the booth dragging Lisa with her. "Come on let's dance." She smiled happily turning to the others.
"I think I'll have to pass on this one Stace, maybe later." Amy stated, preferring to sit back in the booth.
"Nah uh girl. You're coming with us." Dawn exclaimed grabbing the red head's arm and pulling her out of the booth. The high flying Diva sent a look towards the six men quietly asking for some assistance. A few smirked. Chris mouthing 'Sorry Red' as the brunette dragged the unwilling Diva onto the dance floor. The redheaded Diva mentally making a note to make sure the guys' pay.
-X-
"You know she's going to hate us right." Jay said smoothly as he leaned back.
John snorted, "I wouldn't be surprised if she tried to kill us."
Rey shook his head at the two. "You're over reacting."
"Well if she don't try killin' them" John waved his hand indicating to the others. "Then she sure as hell won't have a problem comin' after me. The damned woman has somethin' against me."
The others rolled their eyes.
"We'll just have to make it up to her so she doesn't try to kill you while you sleep." Randy smiled as the brown haired wrestler glared at him.
Chris and Jay exchanged a look, mischievous smiles coming to play on their lips. Chris opened his mouth to speak but decided against it as the young waitress returned with the drinks. Rey looked between the two as he grabbed his beer. As he opened his mouth to speak Dawn Marie and Amy came over to drag the luchador out to the dance floor with them.
"Looks like their having a fine time." Randy commented breaking the silence that was beginning to grow. The five men watched as the Diva's surrounded the luchador as they all danced smoothly to the music.
"I don't know about you all but I'm beginning to think that the dance floor is looking a bit tempting." Jay said before he took a swig of his beer. Standing up the blonde Canadian made his way out to the dance floor shortly followed by Chris, Dave, Randy and a reluctant John.
The Diva's happily moved to the music. Their bodies swaying to the fast beats escaping the speakers. The guys had finally made their way to the dance floor and joined in dancing awkwardly to the music.
Stacy tsk'd as she watched Jay. "You're doing it all wrong." She said with a sexy smile. The leggy Diva walked to the blonde and took his hand in hers. "See it's all in the hips." She whispered as she turned herself so her back was pressed against his chest. The blonde swallowed as he followed her movements as the leggy blonde grinded against him. He ignored the whistles he was receiving from the men as he turned his back to them, following the beat.
Dawn, Trish and Lisa quickly followed Stacy's example grabbing Rey, Chris, and Dave, and pulling them in to dance. Amy was more then happy to escape from the dance floor to get to her drink. Once the Diva was close to booth where John and Randy had retreated to a hand reached out to grab her wrist.
"If it isn't little Amy." an all to familiar voice sneered. The redheaded Diva looked down at the hand clasped around her wrist.
"Let go."
"Now why would I want to do that?" He asked pulling her closer.
"Paul let go of me now. I'm not in the mood to deal with you shit right now." She glared at the blonde haired wrestler.
"You should know by now that little look of your doesn't work on me." Paul said, eyeing her smugly.
The redhead rolled her eyes, "Is there something you wanted cause really I'm here with some friends and-"
Paul abruptly cut her off, "You'd prefer hanging with that wannabe rapper and that no talent Orton over spending some time with me?"
"You're really full of yourself." She spat as she tried prying his hand from her wrist.
Paul eyes narrowed. "Now that wasn't a nice thing to say."
Amy looked at him with an expression that clearly said 'No duh.'
"One dance." Paul said ignoring the looks she was giving him.
"No, now let go of me."
"I'm not going to take no as an answer." Paul hissing tightening his grip on her wrist, only for another hand to come on top of his.
"The lady said no. Now I suggest ya let go before this becomes ugly." John said lifting his hand.
"I'm simply taking the lady out for a dance. It's really no concern of yours since I'm sure she'd prefer to spend time with a real man then some wanna be Vanilla Ice."
Amy rolled her eyes pulling her hand out of his grasp. "Considering that I came here with this so called Vanilla Ice wanna be, I think I'd like it to stay that way." Amy grabbed the brown haired wrestler's hand, turning to leave a fuming Paul behind.
"Cheating on Adam already? What is he going to think when he finds out?" Paul wondered, a smirk coming to play on his lips as the redhead glared over her shoulder.
"I'm not cheating. I'm here with a group of friends. There's a difference."
"Ya might wanna stay away from her for the rest of the night man. Cause it looks like Chris, Rey, Dave, and Randy aren't happy with you're little action." John said with a smile as the redhead pulled him out to the dance floor.
-X-
"Thank you." Amy said as she stopped.
Cena shrugged, "Don't worry about it. Randy was about to get up to but since I was already closer I just beat him too it."
The redhead smiled. "Either way thanks. I'm not in the mood to deal with Paul tonight..." She trailed off awkwardly, "Well I think I want to head back to the booth now." Before she turned John gently grabbed her hand.
"How 'bout just one dance. I mean we're already out here." He said with a light shrug. Amy looked around for the others. Each Diva nodding her head, telling the red head to go for it.
"I guess it wouldn't hurt."
John smiled as the song changed to a slow beat. Amy rolled her eyes but smiled nonetheless as he pulled her closer.
Her arms wrapping around his neck loosely while keeping a safe distance between them. "Thanks again John."
"It was nothing special. If Rey, Chris, Jay or Dave had been close, they would have done the same." John said slowly.
"Just take the thank you. I don't say them too often."
The man laughed. "You know your takin' this knight in shin' armor thing to a knew level doing it outside the storyline and all."
"Hey I'd like to think we're friends. Geez woman." He shook his head lightly and smiled slightly. "Wit friends like us around no one can hurt you."
"I guess." she whispered as his hands rested lightly on her waist.
The rest of the night went smoothly. The Diva's swapping dance partners every few songs. No more confrontations with Paul lead to everyone enjoying themselves freely. Randy had glanced at his watch informing the group that it was going on 2 am and the club would be closing. Nodding the group had left, the Divas dragging themselves slowly behind as they walked through the cold streets back to the hotel.
Final Notes: I hope you all liked it. And don't worry if your wondering about whats happenin with Adam you'll find out in the next chapter. I'm going to be gone all next week, I'm leaving Saturday for vacation so I won't be able to update. But I promise to update when I get back.