Ch.4
"So you're doing a storyline with Randy Orton?" Michelle asked.
"Yup" I say popping the p.
"Why?" Eve asked.
The Divas of Domination were all in the locker-room. I had called a group meeting to tell Michelle and Eve what was going on.
"Because," I reply, "Stephanie wanted me too."
"You could have said no."
"No I couldn't."
"Why not?"
"Because it's Stephanie."
"So."
"She is like an older sister to me. She really wanted this storyline. I couldn't say no."
"Okay, but are you sure you wanna put up with Randy Orton?"
"I'll be fine, Eve."
"But-"
"Eve, don't worry about it. Stephanie would never ask Marissa to do something she couldn't handle." Michelle answered.
I looked at Michelle and smiled. She and I were really close. We both started in the WWE as contestants in the 2004 Diva Search, with her placing seventh and me placing fourth. We both were signed as Divas at the same time so we got to know each other really well. She was my first friend here.
After we finished discussing the topic, I went down to Catering because I didn't get to earlier. They had cookies for once, so I grabbed a couple (even though it wasn't good for my diet) and sat at an empty table. It wasn't much later when Randy Orton headed over to the table I was sitting at.
"Mind if I sit here?"
"Go ahead. Nobody else is probably gonna sit here."
He sat down. "So Stephanie told me you agreed to do the storyline. Is it opposite day or did I hear her wrong?"
"Neither, I agreed to do it."
"Why?"
"Stephanie really wanted to do the storyline and I wasn't going to disappoint her." I noticed he was holding his shoulder. "Is your shoulder okay?"
He looked at his shoulder. "It's fine. Dave (Batista) just botched a move last night."
I looked at him with the most concern I have had for him in years. "Are you sure it's okay? Have you looked at it?"
"I haven't looked at it, but I can assure you it's fine."
"Randy, you should probably have it looked at. You just won the WWE Championship last night. You don't want to risk an injury."
"I'm not going to the trainer. If you're really that worried about it, look at it yourself."
I was concerned so I rolled up the sleeve of his t-shirt and examined the shoulder it was bruising. "Randy, you're going to want to put ice on it. It's already bruising."
He gave me a small smile. "Thanks. I should probably go do that. See you around." He got up from his seat and left.
After that, I got up and headed back to the Divas locker-room so I could leave to the hotel with Maryse, but before I could I ran into WWE's resident mean girl group which consisted of Mickie James, Melina, Rosa Mendez, and The Bella Twins.
"So first you manage to get a shot at me for the Womens Championship and win. Now you're kissing up to Randy Orton and have a storyline with him. You must be kissing up to get a push. What kind of person does that?" Melina says wanting to start a fight.
"Oh please," I say to Melina, "only you would have to stoop that low."
"What did you say bitch? I'm gonna-"
"That bitch ain't worth it, Mel." One of the Bellas says.
"Don't listen to her, Melina. What are you gonna do?"
"She's gonna cash in her rematch clause next week on Raw and beat you because you're victory was only a fluke." the other Bella replies.
"Really? I don't think so. I beat her in less than a minute and I could beat you even quicker."
"You really think so."
The Bella Twin and I are about to get into a cat fight when Maryse Ouellet, my fellow team member, stands next to me.
"How about we solve this on Smackdown in a tag team match? Marissa and Me versus The Bella Twins."
"You're on bitch."
A/n: sorry for the excessive use of the b-word. I will try to update on Friday. Random note: My birthday is tomorrow. See you all next time.