"Baby, no," Melody shook her head slowly at her boyfriend's figure before her.

"Melody, why the hell not?!" John Morrison stomped his foot, complaining like a child.

"Have you seen yourself?" she questioned, raising an eyebrow. John stormed over into the bathroom and then quickly came back out and shrugged.

"I just don't see the problem," he said, pointing up to his hair, which he had clipped back with two of Melody's golden butterfly hair clips. "I think they bring out my eyes."

"Your wearing sunglasses, John," Melody reminded him. He rolled his eyes and took off his bedazzled sunglasses and tossed them onto the bed.

Melody's jaw dropped slightly. "Hey they do bring out your eyes."

A proud smirk came to John's lips. "See, I told ya!"

The clip wearing man wrapped his arms around his girlfriend's waist and lifted her up to his level, kissing her on the lips. As the couple continued their kissing, Mike, the Miz, Mizanin walked in, stopping when he saw the happy pair.

"Ewwww," he groaned, walking by them and plopping down on the edge of a bed. John sighed and sat Melody back down on her feet.

John walked over and stood beside Mike. "How did you get in here? The door was closed."

"Oh," Mike reached into his left front pocket and pulled out a key card, handing it to John. "Reggie gave it to me."

"How did Reggie get a key to our room!?" Melody demanded to know, storming over to where the two boys were.

"Good question..." Mike said, scratching his chin, then his eyes adverted back to John. He tilted his head. "You look different... your eyes really just pop out, did you do something different to your hair?"

As John grinned and took a seat beside Mike on the bed to show him the butterfly hair clips, Reggie walked in the still open door.

"Hey gang!" she exclaimed happily. She had just noticed John and Mike looking intently at the clips, and was about to go see them as well, when an angry Melody blocked her path.

"Hi Melly-" Reggie started, then noted the angry look on her best friend's face. "What?"

Melody crossed her arms over her red t-shirt covered chest. "How did you get a key card to my room, and why did you give it to Mike?"

Reggie blinked. "I always have a key to your room," she stated, as if it was so obvious.

"What!?" the blonde shrieked. "Why?"

Her partner smiled innocently. "Because I love you and John-John."

"We love you, too, Reg-Reg," John said sweetly, but without looking away from the clips.

She giggled and turned her attention back to her friend. Melody just rolled her eyes, letting out a sigh. "Did you come here for something?" she asked, figuring it was better to just change the subject.

"Oh, yeah, Vince wants us to come down to the arena early tonight so we can help train this new diva along with Beth," Reggie informed Melody.

"Aw, there's a new diva?" Melody smiled brightly. "I love when we get new divas, they're always so nice."

"Nikki Bella isn't nice," Mike mumbled from his spot on the bed.

"Oh she dumped you like forever ago, get over it," Reggie rolled her hazel eyes at him.

"It was two weeks ago!" he shouted.

Reggie just shrugged. "I'll see you in a few hours, Melody. Bye John-John!" she patted his head, leaned over and slapped Mike against the back of his head, gave an innocent wave and skipped out the door.

"Oh hey, she forgot her key card," John said, and not a moment to soon, Reggie walked back in and snatched it from his hands.

"Oops, almost forgot it," she waved again and then walked off.

"I don't like her either," Mike mumbled.

"That's not what I heard," John said in a sing-songy tone.

Melody's green eyes almost popped out of socket. "You like Reggie?!" she shouted.

Mike glared at John. "Nice going, big mouth."

"So its true!? You do like her?!" the blonde squealed.

The blue eyed man shrugged. "Maybe..."

"You love her!" she yelled, leaning over and wrapping Mike in a big hug.

John furrowed his brow and scratched his head. "Wait... if he doesn't even know if he likes her, how can he love her?"

Mike, who could barely breath through the death grip Melody had around him, shook his head. "Girls, dude."

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"Hey, sexy," Reggie greeted her best friend as Melody and John walked up to her in the backstage hallways.

"Reggie, please, not in front of Melody," John said, putting a hand out to stop her from talking.

Reggie furrowed her brow, her and Melody sharing a glance, before just shaking their heads. "So," Melody started. "How long do we have before we meet this new diva?"

"Um, I think about-" Reggie started, before a loud squeal came from behind her. She turned to look and saw a pretty girl standing there, wearing sweatpants and a tank top.

"Oh my god!" the girl squealed, running up to the trio. She stuck her hand out to Melody, a wide smile on her face. "Hi! I'm Taylin."

Melody took the girls hand and shook it, smiling. "Hi Taylin. I'm Melody, that's Reggie, and that's John. You must be the new diva!"

"Yep!" Taylin exclaimed. "I'm so happy to be here!"

The three friends all took in Taylin's appearance. She had light brown hair, that went down to just a little below her chest. She had big, light blue eyes, that were practically shining. She was very slim, and looked athletic. She was normal height, not to short, not to tall. Taylin was definitely gorgeous.

"Well, it's great to have you roster, Taylin," Reggie said, her usual happy smile on her face.

"Oh thank you so much, Reggie," the new brunette diva cooed, shaking Reggie's hand.

Melody looked at the watch on her left wrist before looking up at her tag partner. "Oh. Reg, we better go get our sweats on if we're gonna make the training session in time."

Reggie nodded, and then turned back to Taylin. "Mel and I will see you at the training session."

"Okay, bye!" Taylin squealed before wrapping Reggie in a huge, tight hug. As she skipped, yes, literally, skipped off, Reggie and Melody shared another look.

"She was... nice," Melody said.

Reggie nodded. "Oh yes. Very... nice."

John sighed. "Is it just me, or did she scare anyone else with her more-hyper-than-Reggie-ness."

That comment resulted in a slap in the chest from the raven haired diva.

"Sorry," he mumbled.

Melody tucked her blonde hair behind her ears. "Come on, Reg. Let's go get ready."