I DO NOT OWN ANYONE OR ANYTHING IN THIS STORY BESIDES THE OC'S.
Carol's Point of View-
I snatched my bag from the ground as Beth and I went to an empty room.
"What's tonight's stipulation?" Beth asked sitting on the bench.
"Dressing as your favorite WWE Super Star." I said zipping open my bag.
"Who are you dressing as?"
"I don't know, I have my own outfit from my independent circuit, then I have clothing I had when I dressed as Jeff Hardy for Halloween, and I have clothes to pull off John." I said pulling out clothes after clothes.
"Dress as Jeff."
"Isn't Lindsey dressing as Matt, why would I want to dress as Jeff if she is dressed as Matt?"
"It can be brother versus brother type thing." Beth said crossing her legs.
"Wouldn't that scream, 'sucking up to the host'?"
"Then dress up as John."
"No, I don't want too, I mean wouldn't it be awkward for John?"
"What does your outfit look like?" Beth asked, I held it up to show her. "Wear that, it looks awfully close to Mickie James's."
"So, wear this one?" I asked.
"Yeah, the only difference between yours and hers is that your top goes longer than hers."
"Alright." I said as I changed into the outfit that I haven't worn in a little over a month now. I pulled it on, it was a little looser than it did a month ago, and I was constantly tugging at it.
"You look good in that." Beth said as she was fixing the strap for me.
"Thanks, are you sure?" I asked looking down at myself.
"Yes, put on your boots." Beth said as I put on my customized boots that matched my outfit.
"Hair in a ponytail?" I asked as I pulled out my brush brushing it through my hair getting the knots out.
"It'll be okay." Beth said, I brushed it up into a ponytail pulling my hair half way through leaving just the tips tucked into the holder. "Could I do your makeup?"
"Yeah, as long as you don't make me look like a clown nor do the extreme paint that husband of yours wears." I said sitting down on the bench.
"Do you have your makeup?"
"Yeah, it's in the front pouch." I said as she dug through the front pouch finding it.
"This is all you have?" She asked shocked.
"I don't have that much."
"You need to get more, we are going shopping."
"Do we have too?" I asked whining as she closed my eyelids with her fingertips.
"Yes, I haven't had a shopping trip with another girl in months."
"Fine, we will go on a shopping trip, but I got to check with John and see if he has any plans for us."
"He could reschedule this one time." Beth said as I felt the brush of the eye shadow brushing over my eye lids.
"How about tomorrow?"
"Busy, Jeff and I are going to my parents."
"You can reschedule." I joked.
"Shut up or I will make you look like a clown."
"Call me when you can go shopping."
"Call you? Why can't I just come over to Matt's and get you?"
"Touché! But maybe I won't be home or busy, and then what are you going to do?"
"You busy?" She said sarcastically, I stepped on her foot. "Ow!" She said as I could tell she was shaking it from pain.
"Sorry."
"Sorry my ass." Beth said as I felt her go to the other eye.
"What colors are you doing?"
"Orange to match your outfit."
"Orange, I've never done the orange eye shadow."
"It's looking good, the blue brought out your eyes but this one works just as well since it matches your outfit." Beth said.
"Thanks for this."
"It's cool, when you win; I expect a thank you card."
"Thank you card? What about hanging out with me?"
"Your not special anymore after stomping on my foot."
"I didn't know your foot was special."
"I just got a pedicure, you probably ruined it." Beth said.
"I'm sorry, your wearing closed toed shoes aren't you?"
"Yes, you can open your eyes now." Beth said as I opened my eyes and looked up at her, she smiled at her work.
"What are you smiling at?" I asked worriedly.
"You look good." Beth said.
"Thanks." I said trying not to get 'offensive,' I stood up zipping up my bag and tossing it aside so no one could see it if someone opened the door. "Speech, speech where is my speech." I said as I was looking through my now zipped bag.
"Speech, oh yeah you have to say a speech tonight stating why you should win." Beth said.
"Yeah, but I can't find mine."
"Maybe John has it."
"Ha ha, I found it." I said pulling it out and folding it to keep in my hands.
"Good, I would hate for you to adlib that, who knows what would have come out of your mouth."
"Nothing pleasant that's for sure." I said as we walked out, Jeff was sitting next to the room drawing in his sketch pad. "Is that for me?" I asked turning my head to see the drawing at a different angle.
"Maybe, nice ring gear." Jeff said looking up at me.
"Thanks, I used it in the independent circuit." I said tugging down the top.
"It reminds me of Mickie James's outfit." Jeff said as he got to his feet.
"That's what I said." Beth said.
"Shouldn't you be rehearsing your lines?" I asked.
"Shouldn't you be rehearsing your speech?" Jeff shot back.
"I know my speech word for word." I said.
"Then why are you bringing it with you?" Beth asked.
"In case I forget something." I said.
"I guess you don't know it word for word then." Jeff joked.
"Has Matt shown up yet?" I asked.
"Yeah, Matt is off doing something, John is getting ready for his match." Jeff said.
"Oh, I wanted to see them before we went on." I said.
"You will." John said walking up to us in his shorts and his red jersey.
"Aw, thanks baby." I said hugging him and pecked him on the lips.
"Five minutes Jeff." A production assistant said.
"Alright." Jeff said, we walked towards the gorilla position.
"You'll be great, even if you don't win, you made it this far." John said as he rubbed my back a little.
"You always know what to say." I said hugging him, he kept his arms around me and I rested my hands on his chest.
"We say that and you don't believe us." Jeff said.
"Look at yourself." I said looking at him.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Jeff asked.
"Nothing…." I said slowly saying the word.
"Hey guys." Matt said walking up to us with Lindsey.
"Hey." I said turning around and hugging him.
"We decided to hit City Limit's with you guys tonight." Matt said.
"That's great, it should be fun." I said as I went back into John's embrace as we heard the music for Raw being played throughout the arena, we started singing the 'Whoa' type part.
"I like how that is the only part we know." Beth joked.
"It's catchy." Lindsey said.
"Very much so." I said as we heard Lillian sing the National Anthem.