It had been two days since Brie and John had kissed. They hadn't talked since then. Everyone was at the arena for Raw. Brie was in catering. John came up to her.
"Hi." He said.
"Hi."
"Can we talk?"
"Sure." They went into an abandoned hallway.
"First off I apologize again."
"Me to."
"Did you tell Daniel?"
"No." "Did you tell Nikki?"
"No."
"Do you think we should?"
"No." "It was just a one time thing." "A mistake."
"I agree."
"We both know nothing like this will ever happen again."
"Right."
"Nothing has to be weird."
"It can be like nothing ever happened."
"Sounds good."
"So we're in agreement?"
"Yep."
"I'm glad we talked." "I feel better."
"Me to."
"I gotta go but I'll see you later."
"Ok bye."
"Bye."
Later that night Nikki went out to the ring. She had an older-looking unidentified man in a suit with her. She got a microphone.
"Brie." She said. "I have something for you." "Please come out here." Brie came out. "Brie this man is Evan Tyrell." "He is a divorce lawyer." "Since we all know you won't work it out with that goat-faced troll you call a husband." "I figured I'd give you a head start." Brie smacked Nikki in the face. Nikki scurried away up the ramp.
Later on Nikki and John had just went back to the hotel.
"That bitch." Nikki said. "I can't believe she hit me."
"Nikki please."
"What I can't believe you're not more angry over this." "Wait till next week." "I'll get her back."
"Enough already." "Nicole I love you but this is to much."
"What are you talking about?"
"This new cold vindictive attitude of yours, your obsession with Brie." "I can't take it anymore."
"What are you saying?"
"I'm saying that it's over." "At least until you get your priorities straight."
"John I love you."
"I know but lately you seem to love the idea of torturing Brie more then loving me."
"John please."
"I'm sorry but you need to work on yourself first." "I'm gonna go change rooms." He grabbed his bags and opened the door. He looked back at Nikki. "You shouldn't let yourself be consumed by hate." "This is where it leaves you." He left.
