The music was heightened and the crowd was growing even more rapid, it was nearly 2 am but that didn't make any difference to these Covington kids. The Kegs were all about half empty, the lights were still dimmed and the food was 3/4ths of the way gone but the crowd stayed the same in size. John Cena really did know how to throw one hell of a party.
Brie Bella spent some of her time with AJ, and by some of her time I mean about 15 minutes; AJ wasn't much for the parties. Other than those 15 minutes with AJ Brianna was pretty much stalking her sister Nikki and her friend Randy Orton to see what was going on, why was she so jealous all of the sudden? It didn't make much sense… Maybe it was just a sister rivalry kind of thing? You want what you can't have because someone else has it, Pretty Little Liars season one demonstrates that perfectly.
The older twin observed the two in action, Nikki's hand was stroking up Randy's chiseled tatted right arm so subtly and smoothly. Randy was looking down at her with a soft subtle smirk, a very beautiful smirk Brie might mention. Nicole was one too fall for the sweet little games guys played on her, she was one to play a few games herself, by the end of the night guys would juts fall into her arms; it was her superpower.
For the first time this night Nikki and Randy were finally getting separated, the man made his way over to the snack table to fetch up a few beverages and the brunette finally made her move. Brie walked over to the snack table with her eyes on the snacks and "accidentally" found herself bumping into him.
"Oops! My bad… Oh, Randy? Hi." Brie smiled looking up at the man she had just bumped into.
"Hi…" Randy smiled, pouring some more soda into two plastic cups. "Having fun?"
"Oh yeah, I'm having a blast. How about you? Are you having fun with my sister?"
"I'm having a great time, she was thirsty so…" Randy shrugged, holding up the two plastic cups.
"Oh that's wonderful; you picked sprite too… good choice."
"Uh, thanks." Randy chuckled looking down at her, "you okay?"
All she did was nod to his question which caused him to smile and walk back to his date leading to Brie rolling her eyes. She watched the two interact and it just made her sick to her stomach, maybe she should give them a taste of their own medicine. Brie scanned the room and saw nothing more than the top dog himself, John Cena. What better then getting with the golden boy?
Brie smiled and ruffled out any wrinkles in her dress and made her way over to the party planner. He was surrounded by a group of people, in this group was Ron Killings, Barbie Blank, Rosa Mendes, and Chris Jericho but that didn't intimidate her too much.
"Hey John, would you like to dance?"
The crowd surrounding him gave her some type of odd look but Brianna like always, just smiled her way through it.
"…Sure, let's dance." John smiled softly handing his half filled cup over to his pal Ron to grab her hand and walk with her on the dance floor.
The song that they were dancing to was upbeat just like 98% of the music that John allowed to play, Brie believed it was something dub step.
Their bodies were against each other moving to the beat of the music, you could tell that they were both getting a bit into it. John was a bit drunk which caused him to dance sloppier then usual and Brie Bella was out for vengeance which caused her to dance a bit more provocatively. The other couple across the room seemed to take a different approach by standing in the corner talking.
Nicole was playing with his collar with a soft smile spread across her beautiful features, his hands were currently placed on her thighs and the fascination with one another was clear, out of nowhere Randy felt a pump of air in is ear, he turned around to see a highly intoxicated Dean Ambrose.
"What do you want?" The tone the tatted man was speaking in was abrupt; he didn't want to deal with Deans shenanigans not any night and especially not tonight.
"I want my payment, I know I told you the last bag was free but I've got a phone bill that's a bit overdue." Dean laughed, licking the remaining bits of alcohol out of his cup.
"Excuse me, what do you mean last bag?" Nikki questioned, looking up at him with a raised eyebrow.
Suddenly a rush of nerves ran over Randy when he realized Nicole was in ear shot, no one knew he was back on this stuff and he especially didn't want Nicole, Brie's sister to know. Like old times Randy had to think on his feet.
"It's nothing, just some crazy guy."
"Crazy guy who needs your 30 bucks, smuggling that shit on campus isn't easy you know."
"Smuggling what?" Nikki added in with a high demanding tone.
"Why do you care?" Randy yelled, louder than he had planned luckily the loud music covered it up and didn't cause attention on themselves.
"The dope, hunny the dope." Dean laughed drunkenly while simultaneously tapping on the back of Randy's shoulder. "I'll give you another week."
When he turned his back Dean was already slugging his way back to his bar stool, what a mess.
"Hmm, you learn new things about people every day. I don't date drop outs, sorry hunny" Nikki smirked with crossed arms, walking away from him to the stereo leaving her date to stand there in stress. Nikki was the type to spread the news around and the first victim to hear it would be her sister herself. Brie was one person that Randy didn't want to know about his past, her being a new upcoming student gave him and everyone else an advantage to make a good first impression – her being a freshman and the only one who didn't really know about it all made him feel safe and from the looks of it his safety line was about to drop.
It was pretty late in the night when Eve Torres and Mike Mizanin arrived back to the dorms, they stayed later at the annual masquerade dance then they had planned. The two had a pretty good closing conversation of the night when they were walking back to her dorm room, smiles were plastered on faces and a few chuckles were even involved; that is until they arrived to her room to see boxes piled high scattered down the hall way.
It was one of those things where you didn't really know what to say, it took a while but eventually Mike broke the silence. "Is one of your neighbors moving out?"
"Maybe…" Eve guessed while taking a step closer to the boxes. "Wait a second this is my stuff, why is my stuff out here?"
A wave of confusion ran over her, she looked at her door and then back at the boxes several times before walking inside to see her side of the room stripped down completely. Her bedroom walls were bare, the bed was without sheets and the closet was completely empty while Maria's side of the room was in tip top shape.
Mike peeked into the room and took a deep breath awaiting Eve's reaction. He had a hypothesis about why this had happened; Maria obviously moved it but Eve hadn't calculated it all together yet… in her mind they were still best friends.
Eve felt something brush against her shoulder; it was Maria carrying an iced coffee with a smug smile on her face. The brunette was a bit shocked that Maria wasn't as dazed as she was.
"Maria, why's all my stuff in boxes in the hall way?"
"I moved it."
"What! Why?"
"I didn't want your home wrecking ass in the same room as me anymore; I'm tired of having to adjust my schedule just to avoid you."
"Um excuse me?"
"You heard me."
Fuels were high, Eve's emotions were all the way heightened while Maria was ready for the kill, and this banter was way over due. Mike just stood in the corner awaiting a match that couldn't end well, he wished that he could just leave and under some circumstances he would but a part of him knew Eve could use back up.
"And you think it was a fucking okay thing to just take all of my stuff and throw it in the hall way without any supervision, strangers could have just come by whenever they wanted and steal my shit!"
"Sounds more like a you problem."
Without thinking Eve picked up one of Maria's belonging of the counter and lodged it at her with full force. "I'm fucking sorry that Phil didn't want your crazy psycho ass but what in the fuck gives you the nerve to take my stuff and just decide to kick me out like you're something high and mighty whiles all you are now is Maryse's lap dog."
Maria's eyes turned into daggers and her attitude transformed to be just as fiery as her hair.
She picked up the thrown item off of her bed and threw it at Eve's head while jumping off the bed. "For your information the whole reason Phillip turned me down is because of you, ass!"
"What are you talking about!?"
"Ask Maryse's seconds over there, he's been lying to you he knows exactly why!" Maria growled, pointing to the man across the room.
Mike's head seemed to turn at 90 mph when he was referenced. "Don't involve me in this!"
"Fine just get the hell out of my room before I break all of your shit Eve."
All Eve could do was smirk to cover her pain; she grabbed Maria's cell phone and threw it at a few inches from her head causing it to hit the wall with great force shattering it into a million pieces before storming out with a simultaneous slamming of the door.
Eve avoided any eye contact with Mike and just scanned over the boxes attempting to hide the few tears strolling down her cheek. "Can you help me with these boxes I'm not leaving any here for her to destroy something."
"Yeah, of course" Mike frowned as he stacked about 6 boxes on top of one another to carry out leaving just 3 for Eve to Carry. He bobbed his head signaling Eve to walk ahead of him and she went. Mike didn't know much about women but he did know that they were fragile and if an incident like losing a best friend wasn't bad enough being homeless was stacked on top of that. If only Mike knew a way to help with words, then he would but to no surprise he didn't know how to help.
The walk to the car was different from the walk to the dorms, it was quiet and no one dare spoke a word to break the streak of silence. The two found a way to fit all of the boxes into Mike's small car. About 5 boxes were in the trunk while the remaining boxes clogged the backseat. It took no more than 3 minutes to get from Eve's side of the campus to his side of campus but those 3 minutest were met with silence and a bit of sniffles.
When the pair finally made their way up to the room you could hear the grumbling Phil made in his sleep. The two men's dorm room wasn't that much like Eve's old dorm, it didn't have a couch or any carpet it just had two beds, tiled floor, a few dressers and a small television set.
"Looks like Phil's already asleep so you can't steal his bed tonight, guess you'll just have to bunk with me."
"What?"
Mike's eyes slimmed at her, he didn't really get why it would be a problem.
"There are only two beds and my floor is dusty and is like stone and I'm not going to let a lady sleep on the floor and God knows I'm not going to sleep on that floor. I would sell Punk up the river before I did that."
Eve nodded picking up the top shirt and shorts off of one of the boxes. "I'm going to go change first, get out of this dress."
Mike just nodded; he watched her walk into their bathroom while undoing his tie. The two took very different approaches; Eve wore one of her plain white t-shirts with pink and green polka dot bottoms while Mike just stripped down into his American eagle boxers, he wasn't about to sleep uncomfortably just because he had a partner in bed for tonight.
Mike crawled into bed and covered up a bit, he took a deep breath just to take in all that had happened tonight – it was dramatic to say the least. The brunette peaked out the bathroom door before coming fully outside, she took a moment to scan over the bed before getting inside. In actuality it wasn't that big of a deal it was a double bed, the two weren't even touching with their backs against each other.
The woman let out a deep and heavy sigh before closing her eyes to fall asleep; tightly she gripped onto the comforter to let out any possible emotion in attempt to channel the tears from not falling. From where Miz was laying he could hear the soft sniffles that came from her side of the bed which caused him to turn to his other side.
"Eve, I'm really sorry about tonight. Just remember she's not worth it at all… she wasn't a true friend." Mike whispered on her shoulder blade softly, all Eve could do was bite her lip and listen to the soothing words as she slowly fell asleep.
and boom, part 2 is up! I hope you enjoyed, next chapter isn't any less crazy!
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