Weeks Later
Mickie P.O.V.
It killed me to see Beth and Trish together. They were always laughing and smiling with each other. It made me want to puke. Only thing that gave me a little solace is that I knew they weren't dating because Beth wasn't that type of girl.
"Mickie, you really need to stop staring. It's rude," Candice said to me. I looked back at her and shook my head.
"I can't help it. I really want her back or gone."
"Gone?" Lisa questioned me.
"Yes, gone. I can't deal with her being here."
"I thought you loved her?" Candice questioned when Lisa interrupted.
"Well, you know I could…" Lisa started and was quickly interrupted by Candice.
"Mickie, you can't do that to her. This is her dream and you of all people should know how hard she worked to achieve it."
"Candice, I can't deal with them. It's making me sick. I can't do anything about Trish, but I can do something about Beth."
"So, I'll do it. I don't know how, but it'll happen." Lisa looked at me and then I looked at Candice who was looking down. I knew what I was doing, but I had to do it. I couldn't deal with those two anymore.
Beth P.O.V.
My face hurts so much. After the match I knew something was wrong. I guess the adrenaline didn't allow me to feel the pain, but now I feel it full force. I was nervous and squeezed Trish's hand. I didn't like the feeling I was getting and I knew that I injured. I just didn't know what would happen next and that scared the hell out of me.
"Don't worry, Beth. You'll be fine." Trish said as she switched hands and allowed me to squeeze her other hand and she stroked my head with her free hand. "You'll be okay." She said in a lower tone, which gave me the idea that she was trying to convince herself more so than me.
Trish P.O.V.
When I found out that Beth had a broken jaw I was broken. I was furious and sad and a whole bunch of other emotions at the same time. I left Beth at the hospital because I had to go to Canada to host an awards show, but I had a stop to make before I got there. I knocked on Mickie and Candice's hotel room door. I don't know what came over me when I saw Mickie's face, but I couldn't control it. I punched Mickie right in her face causing her to stumble backwards and yell, "What the fuck is wrong with you?"
"What…?" Mickie questioned flustered while trying to regain her balance.
"Why the fuck would you have someone, who you claimed to love, injured like that."
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"I know that you told Lisa to be a little stiff in the ring. So don't try and deny it. You know what I'm leaving. I can't be around you anymore." Trish then walked out of the door.
Mickie P.O.V.
As I looked at the ceiling I debated whether or not to go to the hospital and see Beth. I wanted to comfort her, but I felt guilty. I could have ruined her dream, her opportunity for my own selfish reasons. I decided to get up and check on her. I needed to see the extent of her injury. I walked to the hospital in sweatpants and a pull-over hoody.
When I entered her room and saw her mouth wired shut. I wanted to cry and jump into a time machine. I can't believe my insane jealousy caused this.
I looked down at her and saw her blue eyes flutter open. She tried to speak, but I stopped her. "Beth I need to tell you something and I KNOW you're going to hate me for it." I told her everything, from sleeping with Trish to asking Lisa to work stiff in the ring.