CHAPTER 2:
Over the next several weeks, Nikki and AJ refused to speak to one another. So much so that even Stephanie and Triple H were starting to take notice. They decided that it would become a very interesting feuding storyline for 2013.
It was now January 4th, 2013 and AJ was standing outside of the arena in Miami, Florida. She was waiting for her driver to pick her up to go home. It was after a Friday Night Smack Down match and there she noticed that she had accidentally left her iphone in her locker. "Great" she said as she fumbled through her purse and gym bags. "Now I gotta go back inside".
She made her way down the hallway as she said hello to several of her coworkers who were walking by when she accidentally bumped into Roman Reigns of the shield. "Oh Sorry Leati" she said. "Girl what are you doing back here?" he asked. "Don't you know by now that you're in the lair of the shield?" AJ giggled. "Well of course" she said. "But I just thought that I'd quickly take a shortcut through here to the locker rooms. I've accidentally left my phone behind". "Oh ok well good luck with that" he said. "Why, you don't think that someone would steal it don't you?" asked AJ. "Nah, I was just saying good luck in finding it" said Roman. "Ok well good luck with your match" said AJ. "Yeah thanks" said Roman. "I'm meeting up now with the rest of the group. We go on in 15".
With that she continued her way into the locker room where she luckily recovered her phone. She breath a quick sigh of relief as she tucked her black and pink skull-incrusted phone into her purse. Just as she began to close her locker, she noticed a thin white sheet of paper that she didn't noticed before. Assuming that it was nothing she just hastily picked it up and realized that that it had writing on it. She opened up the paper and began reading it:
"My dearest April Jeanette Mendez, I can't wait for us to be together, to get to know each other. I love you with all my heart. You are the best diva to ever come across the business in a long time, possibly ever! I hope that you give me the chance because I know that even though we are just coworkers, I just wanted to let you know how I felt, anonymous".
AJ was in shock. Who could have possibly left her the note? Only she had an idea. She marched her way into the Bella twin's dressing room where she walked in on Nikki and John Cena heavily making out on the countertop. "Damn it AJ! Do you mind!?" she shouted. "John and I are quite busy here!" "Look Nikki, we need to talk" said AJ as she sat down her belongings on the floor. "Bitch we haven't spoken in over 2 months, what makes you think I wanna start now!?" Nikki shouted. "Oh we are speaking, now!" shouted AJ as she approached Nikki. "Whoa, whoa, whoa here" said John. "I think you two need to chill out". "No it's ok baby" said Nikki as she gave John another quick smooch. "Go out there and enjoy your match". John nodded as he left but not before asking AJ and Nikki to "please don't kill each other while I'm gone. It'll be such a great waste of great talent".
When John exited, AJ shut the door behind her. "What do you want from me now?" asked Nikki as she began to file her nails. "Do you see this?" asked AJ as she held out the letter to Nikki. "Yeah I see it. So what?" she said as she hopped off of the countertop and turned on her flat screen to watch her man's entrance. "You've gotta love his theme entrance. He made it all by himself 8 years ago". "Look Nicole, I'm not here to discuss John. I'm here to discuss you". Nikki angrily sighed. "You know that I have a match in 30 minutes, so spill. "The letter!?" shouted AJ. "Ok first keep you voice down. This is MY dressing room, remember? And second, I see the letter. What of it?" Nikki asked.
"Did you write this shit?" asked AJ. Nikki gave out a laugh. "You are actually…crazy" she stated. "Nicole?" asked AJ. "What!?" asked Nikki as she barely took her eyes off her screen. AJ sighed as she continued their conversation. "Now look Ima ask you this one more time, very slowly. Did you write this shit?" Nikki turned her head to face AJ. "Seriously April, does it look like I would even waste one measly second of my day, my time, my life to even write that shit?" she asked. "I dunno Nicole, you tell me" said AJ as she folded my hands. "What a knockout!" Michael Cole shouted as John Cena's theme song played.
"Ooh my baby won again!" shouted Nikki as she jumped up and down happily. "Bitch please, ok?" said AJ. "We all know he's going to win. The authority ordered it". "Hmm, someone sounds a bit grumpy" said Nikki. "I guess your man Jay doesn't give it up to you that often". "Nikki you're such a bitch" said AJ as she slammed the paper onto the table. "Look don't get me wrong or anything but Jay's a pretty nice and decent guy, even for you" said Nikki as she began to file her nails.
"You are the most shallowest person I have ever met" said AJ as she turned to exit the room. "Wait!" said Nikki as she stood up. "What could you possibly want from me now?" asked AJ. "Here, you left your little love note" said Nikki. "Seeing as I have no use for it and it's all yours, you should be the one who keeps it". AJ paused as John Cena returned back into Nikki's dressing room. "Babe, you're all sweaty and stuff" she said. "Why yes I am" said John as he gave a peck on Nikki's nose. "Ugh, you make me sick" said AJ as she snatched the letter out of Nikki's hands and left the room.
"What was that about?" asked John as he began to strip out of his clothes. "Mm, nothing" said Nikki as she closed the door behind him. "Absolutely nothing at all".