The guy's room was on the left side of campus, there weren't lots of trees and the sun seemed to shine brighter on their side. The two best friends decided to invest in some black curtains to darken up the place in the morning to let them sleep in a little longer. Phillip ended up waking up a bit earlier then his roommate this morning and he definitely awoke to a strange sight.

On the other side of the room in Mike's double bed were he and none other than Eve Torres cuddled up together? Phil observed and noticed one of Miz's arms wrapped around the brunette's waist while his face was rested inches away from hers, without thinking he pulled open the curtains exposing the sunlight to shine into the room.

"Good morning! I made coffee!" Phil spoke loudly while kicking the bed frame softly. Mike and Eve both shot up but without any realization his arm was still wrapped around her. Their eyes were wider then even imaginable, Eve even let out a small bit of a squeal. The woman held onto her chest as she took a few breaths to figure out what was going on.

"What the hell!"

"I'm sorry Eve, did I wake you?"

Her eyes became as sharp as daggers when she scowled his way. As Eve looked down she came to notice Mikes arm on her, when her eyes met the signal was clear for him to remove his hand from her side and he did.

"So, Punk" Mike addressed him in an aggressive tone before continuing, "Where are these coffees that you made?"

"Oh my coffees, I didn't actually mean that I made them myself… I ordered them downstairs in the cafeteria… Yeah, I needed someone to pick them up for us."

"Then why don't you go get them?"

"I also ordered bagels; I can't get all that by myself. Mike, will you assist me?"

"No."

"Mike."

"What?"

"Assist me."

The man groaned while he pulled the covers off of himself, when Punk noticed that he was just in boxers it made him tense up even more. His tatted fists clenched together even his toes began curling.

"Yeah, your clothes are over here." Phil spat anxiously.

"I can fucking see that, to your surprise your pulling of the curtains didn't blind me." Mike said with an eye roll as he walked over to the dresser to grab a pair of black and green Nike shorts and a solid green top to match, he slipped on his sneakers with a heavy groan while concurrently rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"Eve do you want anything else? Maybe some candy or a muffin or something…" Miz asked as he grabbed his wallet off of the dresser top.

"No, I'm fine… thanks." Eve smiled faintly.

When the two finally walked out of the room a smirk was plastered on Mike's face as he awaited what his roommate was about to say. For only a second the two walked in silence but it didn't take long for Punk to break the silence.

"Why the hell was Eve in your bed?"

"I fucked her." Mike smirked as he looked at Phil's reaction.

"What?" He said in shock with a flood of anger spurring out of him.

"I'm kidding. She needed a place to sleep, Maria went bat crap crazy on her and kicked her out of their room."

"What? Why'd she do that?"

"Because you told Maria about your feelings for Eve, so if you think about it me and Eve sleeping together last night was all your fault, so turn your rage level down a notch and let's get those coffee's you ordered… By the way, I didn't think you could order coffee's on campus, how convenient that you magically can now."

"Shut up." Phil spat, grabbing Mike's shoulder spinning him around to a halt before continuing on "Okay so yes maybe this is my fault and maybe I shouldn't have told Maria anything but you need to control yourself."

Mike's eyes narrowed as he looked his roommate up and down, aggressively brushing Phil's hand off of his shoulder. "Excuse me?" He spat.

"You heard me; everyone here knows your game. You might not have done anything the first night but who knows, night two you're probably going to use Eve's emotions to your favor and get those tight little pants off of her and I swear to God if you do you're going to regret it."

It suddenly became quiet, the only sound were the other Covington students a few yards away carrying on their own conversations. If you listened closely enough you could even make out what they were saying. Mike's blue eyes met to Punks brown ones; you could cut the tension with a knife. Both of them were trying to figure out if they wanted to strangle the other or something worse but they ended up taking the smarter approach.

"Don't worry about me; if I end up getting into Eve's pants before you that's not a matter of my manipulation but the lack of equipment that you carry." He smirked viciously as he turned around to continue on his walk but of course Phil had different plans, he grabbed a hold of Mike's arm pulling him back just so his face could meet his fist…. And then it was on.

It only took him a few seconds to comprehend what was going on before Mike reacted with a few more jabs. Instantly dozens of students came flooding around to watch the fight break out, in the very front was Maria Kanellis, Maryse Ouellette, and Barbie Blank.

Punches were thrown from both parties and it didn't take long for them to end up on the pavement, Mike was on top throwing punches upon punches to Phillips face and ribcage it was like a pile of held in fury was being released upon him. With just one punch the fight became flipped around, this time Punk found himself on top with pounds of unreleased fury.

It went on like that until both John Cena and Dolph Ziggler found themselves breaking up the fight. The battle scars were very visible; Mike had a blackened high and a busted lip while Phil's lip was also busted and his arm was scraped up severely drowning in blood.

The two met eyes, what was there to say in a time like this? It happened instantly neither planned to throw a punch but it just sort of happened. In a few ways both wanted to apologize but their pride got in the way of that. The tatted man scowled at the audience and then avoiding any eye contact before pushing himself off John to walk away from the scene leaving his best friend to stand alone in the crowd.

Mike found himself taking the opposite approach and walking away in a different direction and to his luck the way he was heading was also where the three women were standing. The redhead had a soft bitchy giggle as the two met eye contact while Maryse had a smirk about a mile wide and to his surprise Barbie's reaction was like neither of the two she minded her own business and just kept her blue eyes on the pavement.

The man spat the blood from his mouth to the ground while simultaneously glancing up at the Latina. "I'm surprised you found this funny, you've been striving your whole life to get that kind of attention from a man, especially Phillip. I guess you're used to laughter though due to your incapability to get a date without exposing half of your body in the process but then again, that doesn't always work either does it?"

The expression on Maria's face certainly changed drastically, her jaw dropped about 10 inches but she still attempted to retain her cool status by just shrugging it off. "Says you"

"Oh ouch" Mike said with an eye roll as he pushed past her.

The crowd was all giggles and laughs, all except Maria of course. This was one way to start the morning.

All of Randy's focus and concentration was put into his phone, he texted Nicole seconds after the party and still no response. He texted her the next morning, no response, he texted her around noon and guess what, still no response. Randy wasn't quite sure what kind of games this girl was playing, maybe she was just a bad texter however this issue at hand was serious and he did not appreciate her taking it so lightly.

Thoughts had flooded his mind aggressively and he just didn't know how to stop it, falling asleep last night seemed to be the most difficult thing in the world even with 6 cups of beer and it being 3 o'clock in the morning; thoughts just kept flustering his brain and they wouldn't seem to slow down.

Suddenly his phone seemed to vibrate uncontrollably on his dresser top. Quickly the man ran over to it to see what was written on his phone and of course, it was only an alert that a new level of candy crush had been released. A flood of anger ran over the man as he clenched his cell phone in hand aggressively before throwing it across the room onto his bed.

Randy sat in his computer chair with his face in his hands trying to comprehend what was going to happen when the beans were spilled, all respect for him would be lost and it took so long to regain that respect after his whole big blow out with his near death experience.

A soft knock approached his door which caused his whole body to stiffen up. His nerves felt tight and his anxiety was higher than normal. Randy walked over from his seat to the door to open it to find Brie Bella standing there with all smiles. To see that smile on her face let out a lot of relief for him.

"Hey Randy, can I come in?"

"Um… Sure." Randy smiled faintly, opening the door wider allowing her enough space to come on in.

Brie plopped down on his bed with a smile still plastered on her face. "Nikki told me about last night?"

Quickly the nerves returned. "What, she did!?"

"Yeah… she told me that you two didn't really hit it off and that you wanted to just be friends with her. I'm sorry it didn't work out." The brunette said with still a bit of a smile.

His nerves seemed to simmer down after that and he let out a brief breath and nodded. "Yeah, we just weren't meant to be I guess." Although Randy was entirely relieved that Nikki didn't blow his cover to her sister a part of him was still confused, if Brie was so sorry why was she smiling more today then she had been throughout this whole week. He found himself just shaking it off and being thankful that some secrets were still kept.

"So did you hear about that big fight between Mike and Phil? Pretty crazy huh… I can't believe those two got in a fight but it figures there's not an ounce of loyalty in Mike's whole body."

"Yeah…" Randy nodded alongside her. Another few waves of vibration hit on his desk when he picked up his phone this time it wasn't a notification for some silly game update but it was actually a text from Nikki Bella. With a raised brow the man swiped along to reveal the text message, it was very short and to the point.

"You're welcome." It read, Randy didn't really know how to respond to that but he took this as a sealed certification that his secret wasn't going to be revealed at least not any time soon.

He closed his phone and looked back up at his company, her reaction seemed confused but there were no questions asked. Randy just grabbed his computer chair and pulled it forward so he could take a seat. "Now tell me about this fight, give me all the juicy details."

The woman giggled softly before she gave him a brief hypothesis on the fight, she gave him all the nitty gritty; she even gave him six different hypothesis's that people made on what started the fight. Some people said there were some unresolved issues from last year dealing with Barbie which explained why Mike just walked right by her when he was leaving the scene. Others said that Mike had slept with Eve Torres the night before which angered his roommate. People even went so far to say that Mike had stolen thousands of dollars from Phil to repair his car but that seemed a little farfetched.

All Randy and Brie could do was smile though because this seemed to be the first normal conversation that the two had had since Nicole arrived to campus for her overstayed visit. Things were back to normal and they were relieved, the two missed being able to just stop by whenever they wanted and having fun conversations. Although no issue was brought to the surface the atmosphere was definitely awkward. They had just hoped that this comfortable atmosphere stayed this way for a long period of time.

I hope you like this chapter, it was a little stiff but it got to the point I would say! Thank you for all your lovely feedback you're all awesome!

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