A/N: Sorry I haven't updated for a while. I'm also sorry that this chapter is so short. I have a five-page essay that I need to finish. I promise that the next chapter will be longer because I don't have school on Friday.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the WWE characters mentioned in this story.
Chapter 11
Melina was ecstatic. Today was her best day ever. She had almost kissed John Morrison. Too bad her stupid driver had to ruin everything. Not to mention her daring moves earlier that day in the cafeteria. "Mom!" she yelled out. She couldn't wait to tell her mother about her amazing day. She soon remembered that her mother had sent her a message earlier that day. She picked up her phone and re-read the message.
Victoria: Hey Mel. Something came up with Steph, so I'll be coming home late.
Melina sighed and threw her phone on the couch. "I wonder what's wrong with Steph?" she thought. Stephanie was Victoria's best friend. Melina really liked her. Sometimes when her mom was filming a movie late, Stephanie would come over and baby sit her. Overall, Melina didn't really know that much about Stephanie. All she knew was that Stephanie was a model and she had a son. Although, she didn't know how old the son was.
Melina quickly dismissed her thoughts as her maid brought a tray of cookies towards her. "They're fresh out the oven. Courtesy of Chef Paulo," said the maid with an overly large smile. "Thanks Consuela," said Melina sending her the same smile in return. Holding the tray of cookies with one hand, Melina grabbed her bag and walked up the stairs. She opened the door to her room and sighed in annoyance. Her room was a mess. Clothes were strewn over her bed and chairs. She spotted her laptop on the floor. But before she could do anything, the doorbell rang.
"Who could that be," she thought. "Ms. Melina, there is someone at the door for you," called her butler form downstairs. "For me," thought a puzzled Melina. "It's probably one of those sales people." She resumed cleaning her room. Soon curiosity took over. No one ever came to the door for Melina. She left her bedroom and walked down the spiral staircase. Before she could ask who the person was, the person spoke up. "What took you so long?" Melina's face was a mixture of emotions as she stared wordlessly at the person. First it was shock, and then came confusion. "M-Mickie?"