Chapter Five: Shopping With Mommy

A/N: A big, big, BIIIIIG thanks to my girl, PunkRockDiva. This chapter is hers.

The next morning, Kayla woke up to the smell of sweet perfume and the sound
of soft, sweet humming. She opened her eyes and looked around to see her
mother straightening up the room. "Good morning, mommy."

Amy turned, seeing her daughter stretch and yawn, a grin forming on her face.
"Good morning, sweetie. I was just about to wake you up for some breakfast."

"Yay! We're going to TGI Fridays!" Kayla exclaimed as she jumped out of bed.

"No…we're meeting Auntie Mickie in the lobby for some breakfast," Amy explained.

Kayla poked out her lip. "Can we go to TGI Friday's later then?"

Amy couldn't help but roll her eyes, and smile. "Right after we go shopping with your Auntie."

"We're going shopping?!" Kayla's eyes lit up in excitement.

"Yep, so if you want something while we're out just let me know," Amy told her.

"Cool! I want a High School Musical purse, and a Camp Rock Tshirt, and a Hannah Montana Barbie doll…" Kayla went on and on, listing countless Disney characters and things that Amy never knew Disney would consider making.

"Alright alright, honey," Amy finally interrupted her daughter while she was in the middle of describing a Winnie The Pooh designed microwave oven. "If you keep going on your room will be stuffed and won't hold any of that stuff, and it might explode," she added jokingly.

"Can it?" Kayla asked, her eyes growing even wider.

"Of course not, silly!" Amy laughed as she handed Kayla her clothes. "Get changed while I call Auntie, okay?"

She fetched out her cell phone and pushed number two speed dial. Her best
friend picked up immediately after the first ring. "Hello?"

"Hey girl," said Amy, "Are we still on for our G.N.O?"

"G.N.O?"

"Girl's Night Out," Amy said with a roll of her eyes.

Upon her saying that, Kayla suddenly started to sing the song by Hannah Montana loudly in the bathroom.

"Aw, is that Kayla I hear?" Mickie cooed over the phone.

"Yeah, she's coming with us today since Adam's got some business to take care of. Hope you don't mind," said Amy.

"Of course I don't! It's been so long since I've seen her, I hope she still remembers me."

"Oh she will. So are you ready for our breakfast date?" Amy asked.

"Yep, I'm heading out of the room now."

"Alright give us a few minutes and we'll meet you there."

"Alright girl, I'll be ready when you get here."

"Okay." Amy closed her cell, stowing it away and turning in time to see
Kayla behind her. "Okay, come on, babe; let's get some clothes on and we'll go."

A few minutes later, Kayla ended up wearing a High School Musical tshirt with some shorts and sandals. Amy could only chuckle at her daughters unhealthy Disney obsession before getting herself prepared and ready to go.

"Mommy are we still gonna stop by TGI Friday's while we're out?" Kayla asked as she took her mother's hand down the hallway.

"Of course, I haven't forgotten. Don't you ever get tired of eating there?" Amy asked.

Kayla shook her head. "The food just keeps getting better and better."

The two of them arrived at Mickie's room just in time to see the brownhaired diva stepping out.

"Auntie!" Kayla leapt forward and tackled Mickie with a hug.

Mickie laughed, returning the embrace. "Long time no see, kiddo. You ready to have some fun?"

"Yep." Kayla stepped back as Mickie closed the door to her room and all three of them headed towards the hotel lobby.

Amy was glad that Mickie knew Orlando, because she certainly didn't. The best part about it all was that Mickie got along great with Kayla, which could only mean that the diva would make a great mother someday.

With a sigh, the redheaded woman wondered what exactly her boyfriend was doing at the moment.

"You wanted to see me, sir?"

"Oh, yes, come in, Adam." Vince hand motioned the blonde man to step into
his office, and he obliged. "I wanted to see you about some changes we've made in your storyline."

"Oh." Adam couldn't help but feel nervous as he took a seat in front of Vince's desk. Changes in the script, as he'd learned in the past, were often never pleasant to the ear. "What did you change?"

"Instead of keeping this feud up with Rey," Vince said, "You will move on to Kennedy. The plan was for him to win the title from you in a couple of weeks."

With that being said, Adam couldn't help but let his mouth drop open. "But why?"

"We feel as though it was time for him to get a push," Vince explained.

"So you decide to do it on my expense?" Adam couldn't help but to snap.

Vince raised his eyebrows at Adam. "Adam, is there a problem?"

"I just got the title, Vince. I wrestled my ass off at Wrestle mania to get it, and you mean to tell me that this guy is just gonna come by and get it like that?" Adam snapped his fingers upon saying the last word.

"I'm sorry Adam," Vince apologized. "We've already locked in with this answer."

Un-fucking-believable! Adam stood up and left the office before he could really say what was on his mind. He'd never had any problems with Ken before, but now upon learning what was about to be done, he couldn't help but feel a personal grudge against the guy.

To make matters worse, he turned down the hall and bumped into the person whom he was least eager to see. "Oh, sorry Adam."

"Sure." Adam kept going before Ken could say another word.

He couldn't wait to tell Amy about this problem.