I DO NOT OWN ANYONE OR ANYTHING IN THIS STORY BESIDES THE OC'S.

MJ's Point of View-

I was in the women's locker room talking to Maria and Caylee when Greg called, Caylee excused herself and left the room.

"I hope everything is okay." I said looking at the now shut door.

"You don't think she's having an affair with him?" Maria asked.

"No way, she loves Jeff too much to do that, especially with Greg."

"Especially if you have Matt in the picture."

"OOHH!"

"I never said I liked him, I just said, she could so hook up with Matt instead of Greg." Maria said opening her locker.

"Sure, so you have a match tonight?"

"Yeah, against Trish Stratus, you doing an interview tonight?" Maria asked laying her outfit over the bench.

"Yeah, I'm supposed to interview Rey Mysterio, I'm going to feel like a freak since I'm taller than him, do I squat down or what?"

"Don't do that, that would make him feel worse, wear flat shoes."

"Great, flat shoes would be good, at least it'll be easier huh?" I asked as I pulled out my outfit for the interview, even though they said I could wear regular day clothing, but I want to wear something that I would be able to wear to the ring if I got called out or if I was escorting someone. Maria and I got dressed in our outfits, and we were sitting on the bench facing each other trying to do a staring contest without laughing when Caylee walked in, her eyes were red and looked like more tears were going to escape her eyes.

"What's wrong?" I asked hugging her tightly and Maria hugged Caylee as well.

"Mom attempted suicide, and they are going to put her in a mental institute, I need to go to see her." Caylee explained.

"I'm going with, when you leave?" I asked.

"I haven't bought the tickets yet, Jeff's going, you sure you want to go?" Caylee asked.

"She's my mom too, I should go." I said as Caylee hugged me tightly this time.

"Thank you." Caylee said.

"I'll be a phone call away and I'll be there next week." Maria said as she hugged Caylee before Caylee left the room, the words 'Mom attempted suicide' kept ringing in my head, and it kind of stung a little, I couldn't shake out the way she said either. I know that I wanted to cry because I can't believe my mom would want to kill herself, I mean, I already lost my dad, I don't want to lose my mom, even though I have Vickie, but she's not worth it anymore now that I have my real mom in my life. "Are you going to be okay?" Maria asked putting her arm around me and rubbed my upper arm.

"I think I should be, if you would excuse me, I need to go find Shannon and get ready for the interview." I said swallowing my cry ball, I know that Caylee probably needs me more than I need her, Caylee knows her more than I do, even though it still hurts me a lot.

"Alright, I love you and Caylee a lot, you know my number, I can be on a flight in a minute." Maria said hugging me tightly.

"Love you too, thanks." I said as I walked out of the locker room, I let a few tears slip from my eyes, first to find Shannon. I found him talking to a group of guys, probably wrestlers from ECW or Raw. "Pardon me, I'm not trying to interrupt anything fellows, but may I borrow Shannon for a moment." I said as they all turned to look at me, I had tears rolling down my eyes, they all nodded and Shannon walked with me in hand, we went down a dark hallway.

"MJ, what's wrong, why are you crying?" Shannon asked as he grasped my face with both hands wiping the tears away with his thumbs.

"Um…I'm kind of flying to Texas tonight with Caylee and Jeff."

"Why?"

"Because, my mom attempted suicide, I need to be there right now."

"Vickie attempted suicide?" Shannon asked.

"No, my real mom, Ms. Howard, I want to go see her and make sure she's okay with my own two eyes."

"Why should you care if she's okay? I mean, you didn't know her until your 18th birthday?" Shannon said, that stung real bad, I thought Shannon would be more understanding than that.

"So what if I didn't meet her until my 18th birthday Shannon, she gave me birth, she's my mom no matter what anyone says, she loves me as her daughter and I love her as my mother."

"If she loved you, she wouldn't of given you up to Eddie and she would of tried to stay in contact and/or see you before your 18th birthday don't you think? She would of put in a whole lot better effort to see you if she truly loved you." Shannon said harshly.

"You know, out of everyone, I thought you would be supportive and understanding about this, this means a lot to me, and it's her blood running through me Shannon, first off I didn't want to go because I know I'm going to be crying and Caylee's going to be crying, I'm going to see my mom at her worst point in life, and now I'm glad I'm going because I get away from you, the insensitive jerk." I said turning on my heels and walking away with tears rolling down my cheeks like a rain fall.

"MJ, I didn't mean it like that!" Shannon yelled down the hallway, and I just kept walking, I went and found Mysterio, he gave me a tissue to help wipe the tears off and my make-up smears off my face.

"Are you okay chica?" Mysterio asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine, thanks though." I said as I took a few deep breaths.

"Have I ever told you how much you look like your pappi? He surely did love you chica." Mysterio said shaking his head.

"I know he did, and I always wondered why I never got to hang out with you that often, your always so nice." I said as I leant against the wall.

"Your father didn't want me teaching Spanish to someone your age, he wanted to raise you in a English speaking family like your mom."

"Even though I had to take Spanish in High School." I said giggling.

"You know if you have any problems, Uncle Rey will be here, okay chica?"

"Alright, chico." I said, I didn't know something cool to say, I hugged him and we started the interview and I wasn't really into the interview, my mind was wandering to different things and a million thoughts were running through it at once. After the interview, I went in search of Jeff or Caylee, I figured to try the women's locker room since that's a good place for Caylee to cry, I walked in and I saw her sitting in the corner sobbing. "Caylee?" I asked as I walked closer sitting on the edge of the bench.

"MJ, why did I screw up royally?"

"You didn't screw up, mom's okay, she's going to be okay, I promise you, come on, let's get ready for our flight, when's our flight?" I asked as she turned in her seat.

"11:25."

"Alright, let me get change and we'll go get Jeff, and we will head to the airport to get to mom ASAP, have you texted Greg?"

"No, I'll do that now." Caylee said pulling out her phone and texting him when we are going to land. "Have you talked to Shannon?" Caylee asked as she wiped a few tears from her eyes.

"Yeah, we got in a fight."

"About what?"

"Nothing, just something stupid." I said shrugging my shoulders as I changed into my regular clothes, throwing my others into my bag and throwing my bag over my shoulder. "Let's go." I said as we walked out and Jeff was already waiting for us leaning against the wall.

"What time is the flight?" Jeff asked.

"11:25." I said as we walked out to his car, we climbed in and he sped us to the airport, we were pretty much quiet the whole ride.