"Five minutes Torrie!" Layla yells, banging on our locker room door. I get up quickly, Tracey has just got Destiny to sleep. Dean grabs me and kisses me hungrily. "Remember" he says rubbing my nose with his. "You're gonna get a lot of heat for this. Up until now everyone has loved you. If you do this turn right, you'll be hated by the end of the night." "Dean" Seth warns. "She needs to realise how this is gonna end" Dean says, waving away Seth's warning. "It's kinda gonna help us be heels though, so it's good in that way." "I thought you were already heels" I frown. Dean laughs. "So did we" he admits. "Until a certain very over diva joined ranks with us, we were. But a heel Torrie is only gonna do us favours." I nod as Layla pounds on the door again. "I gotta go" I say kissing him. He nods and lets me go. "Kick ass" he says as I open the door. I nod and wink as I walk out. "You ready for this?" Layla asks as we walk to the gorilla position. I nod. "More than ready" I say smiling. We hug Cameron and Naomi before they go out to the ring, watching as they do their little dance in the ring. "Let's do this" Layla says as her music hits. I hug her and she heads down to the ring. She waits for me outside the ring and Justin gets ready to announce me. "And her tag team partner" he says. "From Cardiff, Wales, Torrie Ambrose!" The crowd pops like mad and I groan. This could be harder than I thought. I walk down to the ring, slapping hands until I get to Layla. "Ready?" she asks. I nod and we both get up on the apron. I get in the ring and wait for Layla. She gets in and hugs me. "You start" she says, kissing my cheek and getting out of the ring. The referee calls for the bell and I'm in the ring with Cameron.
She holds her hand up. "Gimme a sec" she says pulling out a lipgloss. I frown and stand with my arms folded, tapping my foot. "Enough!" I yell after a few seconds, slapping the lipgloss out of her hand. The crowd goes wild. "My gloss!" she shrieks, so I slap her around the face. "Now you've got something else to worry about!" I yell. "Fight me Cameron!" She screams and launches herself at me, and I thank god that Seth made me practice back bumps. She starts going wild and pulling my hair, slamming my head on the mat. The ref gets her off me and I stand up, delivering a quick kick to the stomach before hitting her with a Dirty Deeds. Layla is cheering on the side as I pin her, but Cameron kicks out at 2. "Tag Torrie!" Layla screams, leaning over the rope. I tag her in and we double team on her until the ref makes me get out. Cameron kicks Layla in the jaw and while Layla is down Cameron tags in Naomi. She's like a wild woman. She hits Layla with everything she has. She flings her into the ropes for her to bounce off into the Rear View, but I grab Layla's arm, saving her from the move. The ref takes it as a tag so I get in the ring, hitting Naomi with a DDT before covering her for the pin. Cameron kicks me off at the 2 count so Layla gets in and kicks her out of the ring. She gives me the look and I know it's time. She gets back out of the ring and I jump across and tag her in quickly. Naomi goes wild on her before tagging Cameron in. Naomi gets out of the ring and glances across at me. "Come on Layla!" I yell. "Tag!" I lean across the ropes and Layla is crawling across the ring, trying to get to me. Cameron has hold of her leg and is pulling her back. She rolls on to her back and kicks Cameron off, turning back over and hurrying to the corner. The crowd go wild, thinking I'm going to tag. When I wave and jump off the apron, the look of surprise on Layla's face says it all. "What are you doing?" someone yells. "You're an Ambrose! Tag in and win the match!" I walk backwards up the ramp as Cameron small packages Layla for the win. I smirk before heading back to the locker room.
"Nicely done Mrs Good" Dean says, kissing me as soon as I walk in. "That smirk said it all." I grin. "Should have heard some of the things I just got called" I say slumping on the sofa. "I just got called an Ambrose! Of all things, they called me an Ambrose!" Dean laughs. "Reckon you can build on this?" he asks. I nod. "Easily" I say. "Bit of interference, few backstage slaps here and there, I'll be a heel before you know it." He smiles. "Our match is after this one" he says, watching as the Uso's head to the ring. I smile. "Go get ready then boys" I say, looking at Roman and Seth. They grin and head in to the bathroom. Destiny stirs in her pushchair so I head to pick her up. "Hey momma's girl" I say picking her up and hugging her. I kiss her head and smile as I look at Dean. He's leaning against the wall watching me with her. "What?" I ask, walking over to him. He shakes his head. "Nothing doll" he says kissing me and putting his finger in Destiny's hand. "Just thinking about how much I love my girls." "Sap" Seth says walking out of the bathroom. Tracey laughs and I nod. "He kinda got you there babe" I say quietly, kissing his cheek. He chuckles. "Yeah" he says watching as I hand Destiny to Tracey. "See you soon poppet" I say. "Momma has to be mean again now." "Ready?" Roman asks. I take a deep breath and nod, watching as Seth opens the door. Dean holds out his hand and I take it, walking into the corridor with him. We head to where the guys are entering from. Dean smirks when he sees the amount of security we have there. "Looks like something worked" he whispers in my ear. I smirk. "Torrie!" a girl yells. "How could you do that to Layla?" I ignore her and watch as Dean goes through his routine, feeling a possessive streak go through me as he does fingertip push ups, much to the delight of the fangirls. "He can do those on me anytime" one groans. Dean stands up and shakes his hands, loosening them up. "Only on my wife" he growls, looking at me, and I know he heard her. The music hits and Roman disappears through the curtain, followed by Seth. "Ready for this?" Dean asks. I nod. "Let's do it" I say, kissing him before following Seth.