Author's Note: Hey guys it's the Queen of Femslash! I am here and I am queer, also I have Tori here! Since I am such a doll, I will let her write her note first.
Hey guys, it's Tori. Sorry for the long wait but here is chapter 2! Since this is my first story that I am co-writing, I hope you love Blaire and 'Alexis' as much as we love them. As much as we love those two, I am also excited to introduce to you guys a bit of Gabi's personality as well. Let us know what you think of the story so far!
Daisy here, I know that it's been awhile since the last update but it's still faster than some of my other stories. *cough cough* Maisy *cough* Tori pretty much said what I was thinking for my note. Hope you're ready to buckle up because we have a great ride in store for you. Until next time, you fucks, we appreciate you.
Gabrielle Random Fact: Gabi was not going to appear in any of my stories up until her planned debut in the Maisy Universe. I won't say when or where she will debut but keep an eye out for that.
Blaire Random Fact: Blaire was originally written as a joke side character for a one shot, but we liked her so much that we decided to use her as a main character. Every time we write her, we lose a few brain cells.
Pairings: Mickie/OC and other pairings
Rating: M for mature events that will appear throughout the story..
I own nothing except for any OCs that I use and the story itself. All the other characters belong to themselves obviously and Impact Wrestling/WWE/whatever promotion. This story is complete fiction. AU (Alternate Universe)
NOTE: This is Femslash.. don't like don't read..
No One's POV
Blaire's eyes looked down at the wig for a brief second before locking eyes again with the woman known as Alexis again. The blonde couldn't believe her eyes. This certainly had to be her mind playing sick games on her. There was no way, right? This is the alcohol playing a sick and twisted game with her. This Alexis woman was the spitting image of.. 'Wait! It all makes sense now. No way! Oh em gee.. I-I. Holy shit! Alexis is really..-' The cowgirl was trying to keep her thoughts together as all the puzzle pieces were starting to fit perfectly in place. She started to understand why there was a familiar presence about her new friend. There was something about her face, her voice, and her body that the cowgirl felt like she had seen before. How idiotic she was.. Blaire pointed at Alexis, fighting the urge to scream loudly in excitement. It was getting almost impossible to contain herself. "Wait a second you're-"
A finger pressed roughly against the blonde's lips which caused Blaire to stop talking. "Seems like the cat is out of the bag now, but darling, you have to contain yourself. Can I have my wig back?" Blaire couldn't believe what was happening, a lump formed in her throat. She looked down at the wig before quickly handing back over to her companion; she would be an idiot to not do whatever she says. The other woman let out a sigh and reached down to grab her glasses on the floor. 'I couldn't even last a few hours without my cover being compromised. I really suck at this stealth stuff. She's still so flustered, can't say I blame her one bit. Cute.'
"Y-you're Mick-" The blonde wanted to scream out but instead felt herself silenced by a pair of lips connecting to hers. 'This has to be a dream right! I-I.. This whole time, I have been talking and flirting with Mickie James. THE Mickie James. Oh em gee, I kissed her. Wait, she kissed me! She is kissing me right now. Come on Blaire, don't fuck this up.' Her body felt like it was on fire whenever reality really started to hit in her intoxicated state. This entire time the woman known as Alexis didn't really exist, it has been her Goddess the whole time. Part of her was ecstatic but the other half of her was kicking herself for not realizing it sooner.
Their lips broke apart after what felt like an eternity. It was actually a few seconds. The country singer gave the blonde cowgirl the warmest of smiles. Her brown eyes locked onto Blaire's while she adjusted the wig back on her head. The blonde was still trying to compose herself but she had a lot of trouble taking her eyes off of Mickie. She never distanced herself from the super fan but instead leaned a little closer to speak. The music was starting up again, and this would be the best opportunity to leave to somewhere more private. "Blaire, please I don't want any unwanted attention. Come with me and I will explain everything."
"Sure Sugar Plum, whatever you want." Blaire managed to say as the other woman gently laced their hands together. Mickie gave her a reassuring smile before she started to walk around the massive crowd of people. The blonde looked down at their hands, her mind instantly going back to the few kisses that they have already shared. She bit down hard on her bottom lip, it's taking everything in her power to not lose her shit. The super fan in her was going on a rampage but this is the only chance she will ever have. "Where are we going, M- Alexis?"
"I am not sure myself. I am really winging it right now. For now, I would like to be somewhere that the two of us could be alone to talk about this." Mickie was too tipsy for all of this to be happening right now. She could have easily dipped the second her identity was revealed. She was truly enjoying all the time the brunette was spending with her new companion. Someone was treating her like a normal human being for once however that certainly changed. It was no fault of the cowgirl's, it always happens.
Alone. That was the only word that it felt like Blaire heard even though she was listening attentively to Mickie. Although there was a certain view that has made all of this quite distracting, Blaire couldn't help but grin widely. Mickie was a Goddess from the front but she sure as hell enjoyed watching her walk away. This outfit was truly teasing her. She admired the view in front of her, feeling a strong desire to tear off her goddess' clothes. She felt her cheeks become rosy at the thought. She needed to pull herself together. If this little is enough to make me crumble, I wonder how I'll be if I ever saw her naked. Blaire shuddered. The Goddess in front of her has no idea how much power she held over Blaire. Shaking the thoughts out of her haid, Blaire realized that the pair were heading closer to where the concert set was, they snuck in between a pair of random booths. It was definitely less crowded with a majority of people were either at the bars or at the sets. They navigated around a taped off area which Blaire could assume was only for the performers.
"Okay, this should be far enough. Fuck, I could use some more to drink." The singer slurred slightly as she used her free hand to remove the wig from her head. She took off the glasses and set both items on the small table behind them. "I am sorry about what happened back there, Darling. To be honest, I wasn't expecting to meet someone and actually have a really good time. I was just wanting a couple drinks."
"I couldn't be mad about anything. You just wanted to relax, Sugar Plum, can't fault ya for that." Now if this wasn't the love of her life then maybe, she might be a bit irritated about the lies. All was definitely forgiven right now, she was trying so hard to contain herself. This truly was the greatest day of her life.
"I am glad, I would understand if you were angry. To be fair, the only thing I lied about was my name and the disguise. Everything else was one hundred percent the truth." Mickie seemed so sincere with that response, Blaire wouldn't question anything. The slightly taller brunette reached over and once again took the pink cowgirl hat for herself. There was no way in hell that the blonde was going to protest that. She looked so amazing in her favorite hat. "So you think I am a Goddess huh?"
For the first time in this entire encounter, Blaire seems to be flustered quite a bit. Her cheeks were emitting a pink hue and it wasn't because of the alcohol. "That was dirty and you know it!" Blaire half shouted. Mickie loved seeing this more vulnerable response from the cowgirl, she couldn't help but chuckle. She slowly looked away, whistling innocently. "The answer to this remains the same if anything, you are even more amazing. Darling, you probably hear this so much but you truly are gorgeous."
That got Mickie to snap her attention back over to the blonde in front of her. She was expecting just to tease her a bit but that response caused her heart to skip a few beats. "Still quite the charmer I see, I could say the same to you as well." Blaire opened her mouth to make a sassy retort but was caught off guard by the compliment. It wasn't like she was getting compliments from this woman for a few hours now but seeing and hearing it from Mickie herself was a whole different ball game. The brunette tipped the pink hat upwards, flashing a big smile and holding out her hand toward Blaire. "Alright Casanova, have you calmed down a good bit?" The blonde nodded her head, curious about where the brunette's thought process was going. "Good. Let's go grab a few more drinks and dance some more."
"Mhmm." the blonde murmured, seemingly lost in her own thoughts. Mickie couldn't help but let out a small chuckle as reached over to grab her disguise. Blaire was still resisting the urge to scream in joy, this whole experience is really so surreal to the small blonde. She watched the country singer fix her wig and put on the glasses; Mickie placed the pink hat back on her head. At the sight of the gorgeous singer putting her hat on, Blaire felt butterflies in her stomach. The brunette looked stunning with Blaire's pink hat on, which left the blonde speechless. Normally, the blonde hated if anyone took her hat. If it would have been pretty much anyone else, Blaire would certainly snatch her hat back. The country singer once again laced her hand with her new friend and the duo started to head back over toward the bar. Blaire couldn't help the small blush that appeared on her cheeks. What has gotten into her? She never constantly loses her composure over a woman. Yes Mickie is her goddess but she was so confident earlier. 'Pull it together. You can't afford to mess this up. This is your only chance to make Mickie fall in love with you.'
Back in her Alexis disguise, Mickie took a small glance back at the shorter blonde, a small smile graced her lips. 'I wonder what's going through that head of hers.' Mickie was debating on asking Blaire what was up but decided against it. She was probably still starstruck, the brunette has seen it happen many times before. That's why she resorted to wearing so many disguises in public; she wanted to have some normal interactions. The crowd at the bar had slimmed down a bit because new sets started to perform. It seems perfect now, grab a few more drinks and dance the night away. There was another part of Mickie that wanted to buy a bottle, leave this place with her new friend and see what happens back home. The singer that really wanted to do that; however she never wanted to be in another situation that would end in regret.
The bartender wasn't occupied at the moment so the duo were able to get his attention straight away. It wasn't long until they were about to get a couple shots for themselves. They downed them without much hesitation, it was hitting all the best spots. Mickie noticed that the blonde cowgirl hadn't really said anything for several minutes now. It was slightly concerning to the brunette, she wondered if Mickie did something wrong. The blonde was very talkative during the entire time previously even whenever they were dancing. "Are you alright, Sugar Plum? You haven't said much and that seems unlike you."
"Yeah. A lil' starstruck still, but nothing another shot of tequila won't fix." The blonde said, a grin spreading on her face. Mickie smiled too, chuckling in relief. Now that was the girl Mickie had met. The one who is always smiling and witty.
"You know, you are really speaking my language right now. I am down." Mickie replied before waving the bartender down. The two quickly downed another shot of tequila, followed by another one, since the blonde was drinking her sudden butterflies and shyness away. "You weren't kidding whenever you said you needed some tequila." The country singer spoke with a chuckle, sliding her empty shot glass away from her.
"Yeah, I mean, have you ever met someone like YOU?" Blaire gestured over toward her companion; the last word was louder than she expected.
"Everyday whenever I look in the mirror." She spoke almost with a sarcastic tone while she pointed smugly to herself. Mickie looked over toward the shorter woman, who arched a brow in response. The two shared a small laugh together while the blonde took a sip of the full glass in front of her.
"That's the luckiest fucking mirror in existence." The cowgirl mumbled quietly as her eyes wandered over toward the dance floor. The alcohol was really starting to hit her now, it was exactly the confidence boost that was needed. She was determined to win Mickie's heart over today and nothing was going to ruin this experience.
"What?" Mickie cocked her head over toward the side, the music was the perfect cover for Blaire's previous statement. The look of confusion on the singer's face was pretty damn adorable to the cowgirl.
The blonde let out a small sigh of relief, standing up from her seat. "I said let's continue this party and hit the dance floor, Sugar Plum." Blaire didn't really give Mickie time to respond, she laced their hands together and started to head toward the dance floor. The country singer let out a cute gasp and followed behind with a smile on her lips. "Let's see if you can handle me, Darling." There was the confidence that Blaire had been lacking for the past several minutes now, the shyness was gone and hopefully for good too. A new song was about to start as Mickie stepped a little closer to close some of the space between them.
"There you are." A new voice called out with a slightly worried tone which caused the pair of women to separate. Mickie recognized the voice instantly and turned to face the woman. Blaire had no clue who the hell this was but wasn't very happy about her time with her Goddess being interrupted. She had to be connected to the singer in some way. That was made obvious whenever Blaire noticed the white cowgirl hat on top of her head; it was the exact same one that Mickie wore on stage. Her hair was long, not as long as her bestie's and a darker shade of red compared to Christy's. She towered over the pair of them, she had to be a couple inches taller than Gabi as well. Blaire took a few seconds to check out the new person that was looking directly at the pair of them. She was wearing a blue jean denim vest with a black crop top underneath, daisy dukes and a pair of black cowboy boots. Her figure was definitely more toned and athletic but yet still had curves to it. She's pretty but no one compares to her Goddess.
"Yo Firecrotch! What brings you here?" Mickie shouted at the redhead as Blaire suppressed the urge to burst out laughing at the remark. She did however chuckle slightly which got the redhead to look over toward her. "Did your girlfriend send you to fetch her some alcohol? I am surprised that she isn't attached to your ass." The singer poked the taller woman's cheek as the redhead rolled her eyes.
"It's been over two hours since you left to get a couple drinks. I was coming to check up on you." It didn't seem like that much time had passed between the pair of intoxicated women. They were having the time of their lives in each other's company. "..Also yes, she did but that is beside the point." The woman pointed toward the entrance of the bar area, it would be better to have a conversation like this in a less crowded area. The redhead looked over at Mickie's new friend, a blonde that she had never seen before. It seems that her identity had not been revealed to this random person yet. The taller woman watched Mickie grab onto the blonde's hand as they followed her away from the bar area. "Who's this? Also how drunk are you?"
"Oooh, right!" Mickie ran her hand through the black tresses of her wig before gesturing over to the blonde cowgirl. She was going to ignore the second question intentionally because the answer was starting to become obvious enough. The answer was yes. "This is Blaire, she's a new friend I made at the bar earlier. We've been having a good ol' time here.. Sugar Plum, this is Daisy, she's my security guard. She's also one of my bestest friends. She's been working for me ever since I started doing music." She cooed looking at the woman now known as Daisy, Mickie loved trying to get on her nerves. Mickie chuckled, leaning over closer to Blaire. "She's a bit overprotective sometimes though but I have her whipped pretty well."
Daisy couldn't help but scoff at the failed attempt of a whisper from her drunk best friend. That's whenever the redhead thought back to the last thing the country music singer had said previously. 'Mickie pretty much just outed herself right there. This Blaire woman has to know about her identity then, great I knew I should have tagged along with her.' There was nothing that could be done at this point. Sugar Plum was something Daisy had never heard Mickie say before. "Tch. I am literally doing my job but yes, I was concerned about you."
"No one would be able to lay a hand on Mickie while I'm around. I promise you that." Blaire spoke to the redhead for the very first time, the confidence practically oozing from her.
Daisy leaned over with a loud laugh, poking Blaire in the chest. She couldn't take this woman seriously at all especially considering the stench of alcohol on the pair of them. The redhead smirked. "I have to admit that you are quite the comedian, Blondie. But sweetheart, I can fold you like a lawn chair in seconds. What makes you think you can protect Mickie better than I can?"
"I have been a black belt in Judo since I was sixteen. I am perfectly capable of protecting Mickie, but I can give you a demonstration if you want." The blonde didn't seem to be that intimidated by a woman that towered over her. Who the hell does she think she is? Blaire was pretty drunk right now, it probably wasn't the smartest decision to antagonize a security guard of all things. All she was being was a big bully and bullies were something that the blonde despised with a passion.
The bodyguard grinned widely, not trying to show how annoyed she was at the blonde's cockiness. Her fist pressed against the open palm of her other hand as Daisy taunted. "Oh please, I'd like to see you try, Shortstuff. Bring it."
Mickie couldn't help but roll her eyes and look between the pair; this was going to be a disaster unless it's stopped now. Blaire would be easy enough to simmer down so she won't be an issue. The raven haired woman couldn't help but be slightly aroused at the confidence that Blaire was displaying for her sake. The country singer walked in between the pair, her hands gently pushing them apart. Her attention went solely to the redhead, she playfully smacked Daisy on the chest. "Bad Firecrotch, don't antagonize the cute cowgirl! She's being really sweet."
"Mickers, are you sure about this?" Without hesitation, Mickie nodded her head yes to her security guard. Daisy folded her arms over her chest, looking curiously over toward Blaire. The blonde was too busy eying Mickie to notice her stern gaze. She let out a sigh, the cycle seems to be repeating itself again. This seems very familiar. "I don't think this is wise, wait, why did you reveal your identity to her?"
"It was an accident. We were kinda making out a bit, and I guess Blondie over here likes it kinky because she pulled on my wig a bit too hard and it fell off. She's a really good kisser too." Mickie explained the whole scenario dramatically as Daisy arched her brow at the new information.
"Uh sorry Darling, I guess I got uh.. too excited." Blaire said almost nervously but she didn't regret a single thing about that. If she wouldn't have been so freaky about it, she would have never figured out that Alexis was really Mickie James.
"You could have left out a lot of details there, Mickers. I didn't need to hear all of that." Daisy said with the blankest of expressions, she fought the urge to facepalm. Of course, this whole situation escalated because of people being horny as hell. She really should have tagged along but no, she listened to what Mickie had instructed her and stayed behind.
"And I never need to hear any noises that come from yours and your girlfriend's bedroom but here we are!" Mickie shouted loudly which probably attracted some unwanted eyes over toward the trio. The redhead's eyes widened for a brief second before letting out a loud sigh. Blaire wasn't expecting the singer to expose the redhead like that, it was hilarious. She bit her lip to hold back the laughter, it wouldn't be wise to anger her further. Mickie gave the redhead a warm smile. "You need to relax Daiz, Blaire's cool. I am wanting her to come hang out with us for a bit. Are you good with that?"
"I suppose so, not like I have much of a choice in the matter. Alright, let me make a quick stop at the bar to grab some alcohol for later and we will head out." Her girlfriend would be cranky with her if she didn't return with all the goods. She would be the only sober one out of the whole lot because her job calls for it. She couldn't wait to get home so she could drink and cuddle with her girlfriend. The redhead couldn't help but smirk thinking of the events that would follow. The blonde seemed way too ecstatic about being able to hang out with them. Daisy wasn't sure how to feel about Blaire yet. She's willing to give the blonde a chance whenever she's sober although it will be fair game if she intentionally pushes her buttons. 'I don't get paid enough for these types of shenanigans. I hope Mickie knows what she is doing..'
"Can you grab some for us pleeeaaassee?"
The redhead looked down at the pleading woman, who was sporting the biggest of puppy dog eyes. Part of the redhead was really only debating on it due to them hopefully both passing out. She would love some peace and quiet; alone time with her girlfriend would suffice. Where in her job description did it mention babysitting full grown adults that drink way too much? "Not like you need anymore but fine, wait here, or you won't get another sip."
The security guard was trying to keep a stern demeanor but managed to crack a small smile at the duo clapping excitedly at the news. She shook her head and walked into the bar area, leaving Blaire and Mickie alone again. The blonde cowgirl was still on cloud nine, it was still so surreal to her. That tequila must have been exactly what Blaire needed to get her confidence back. Now they were waiting for Daisy to come back out and the blonde would be able to get to hang out with her Goddess some more. 'I don't know if I will get any more alone time with Mickie..' It seemed highly unlikely that she would; that security guard doesn't seem all that fond of Blaire. Weird. She's normally really good with people. Blaire was thinking back to some of the previous conversation as a smile crept over her lips. The blonde chuckled, scooting herself over to Mickie, who seemed to be in her own little world at that moment. "So you think I am a really good kisser huh?"
The country singer snapped out of her drunken gaze and looked over to the blonde that had moved closer to her. Not like that was really possible at the moment, they were practically hip to hip. Mickie smirked, "Did I really say that?" She couldn't help but tease coyly, her index finger tapping her chin. "I think you are going to have to remind me." It was a request that the cowgirl would be stupid to deny any further. They leaned closer together, their lips about to touch until something hit Blaire on the forehead. The blonde seemed confused, her hand touching her forehead for a moment. Something definitely hit her, her eyes looked down until she noticed a lone french fry trapped in her cleavage. The raven haired woman cocked her head to the side, pointing down at the fry. "You were hiding food from me this whole time! Were you planning on sharing?"
"Ooooh, a fry!" The blonde picked it up and immediately placed it in her mouth, that's whenever another one hit her. This time, the french fry fell perfectly into the palm of her hand. She had no idea where the hell the food was coming from but Blaire was starting to get hungry. The best kind of food is free. The blonde looked over to her Goddess and decided to coo, "This really is my lucky day, here, open your mouth. You can have this one."
Mickie wasn't paying attention to her companion in her drunken state at the moment. She looked up at the sky. "Is it raining? I swear I saw this in a movie once." There wasn't a single cloud in the sky. She took off the glasses and attempted to clean the lens. She was so fucking confused. Where was all the food coming from? Her eyes drift over to Blaire, who had a smile plastered on her face. 'Cute.' That was the single thought that was going through the singer's head at that moment. Nothing seemed to be happening for a moment until something else hit the cowgirl on the head, it was a cup. The blonde stumbled back a couple steps, trying not to lose her footing, that cup still had ice in it. "What! Where!" Mickie shouted as she spun around to get an idea of her surroundings. Nothing was really making sense here. Where was all of this coming from? "Darling, we're under attack!"
Hearing the panic in her Goddess' voice, the blonde shook off her drunken haze. "Don't worry Sugar Plum, I will protect you!" She wasn't sure what was going to happen next but she certainly wasn't going to take any more risks. At full speed, Blaire ran and tackled Mickie to the ground to prevent her from getting hit by any other oncoming objects. The blonde didn't understand what the hell was going on. They both crashed to the floor as the blonde's blue eyes drifted down to the singer, who probably took the most out of that fall. Mickie looked up at Blaire with curious eyes, her lips slightly apart as if she wanted to say something. The cowgirl was quick to notice that the wig had fallen off her head once again. The glasses were slightly crooked as the brunette started giggling uncontrollably. Blaire couldn't understand what was so funny but her Goddess giggling was so cute to her. She let out a chuckle of her own until she heard that someone else was laughing loudly. That laugh seemed familiar to the drunk blonde but she noticed Mickie's attention was drifting to whatever was behind them. The shorter woman looked up to see Daisy staring down at them with the most hateful of gazes. "Shit.." Blaire cursed barely audible to the woman underneath her, the blonde gave a small smile to the security guard. "I..I can explain.."
"You have five seconds to get yourself off of Mickie or I will do it myself.." The security guard folded her arms over her chest, continuing to stare down at the drunk duo. She impatiently waited for this supposed explanation to make this look less perverted in nature. What the hell else is she suppose to think? She walks out to this stranger on top of her best friend. Daisy looks down past the cowgirl to Mickie, who gives her a grin and a wave. 'I really couldn't leave them unattended for even five minutes..'
"Pssst!" Another noise attracted the attention of the trio, mainly the sober security guard, who turned to look back to see what it was. Daisy arched her brow at the sight of another stranger that looked past the redhead to the duo on the grass. "B, what the hell are you doing? Get off of her."
The familiar voice caused Blaire's head to snap up and look over in the direction where it came from. A wide smile formed as she waved dramatically; completely forgetting about the annoyed security guard beside her. "Ooooh, hey Gabi!"
Gabrielle couldn't help but shake her head in amusement at her best friend's antics. It was super obvious that she was drunk as hell. That was too be expected, the blonde wasn't expecting her to still be at the festival. Gabi knew that Blaire's intentions was to find a fuck buddy for the night but became concerned whenever she never texted her anything. The taller blonde had gotten her food and spent some time at one of the concert sets. A couple hours flew by and she hadn't heard a single thing from Blaire. She walked over toward the bar and saw the pair of drunks standing outside. Gabi tried to get the cowgirl's attention with the food but that went poorly. Despite her best efforts, she couldn't hold back the laughter upon watching Blaire legit tackle her friend to the ground. Gabrielle started walking a little bit closer and her attention went solely to the stranger on the ground. After a few seconds, it clicked in her head exactly who this woman was. "Wait a second, is that Mickie James? Oh my god. What did YOU do!"
"Jesus Christ, they are multiplying." The redhead looked down at the pair of drunk girls still on the grass, the heel of her boot pressed up Blaire's hip. "You're lucky I am being nice here." She spoke, almost gritting her teeth as she kicked the blonde off of Mickie. Blaire grunted as she rolled over beside the brunette, who just let out a laugh. The blonde wanted to be mad at the redhead for being physical with her but instead wanted to focus on getting her Goddess off the floor. "Does this one belong to you?" Daisy said to Gabrielle, pointing down at the blonde cowgirl. Mickie and Blaire decided to sit up, the blonde reaching over to grab the wig that had fallen off of the singer's head. A smile left Mickie as she also grabbed the pink cowgirl hat and placed it back on her head. She took off the glasses and kept the wig off of her head.
Gabrielle looked over toward Daisy and realized that this definitely had to be someone connected to Mickie. The singer would surely have someone accompanying her everywhere so maybe she's security or something like that. She doesn't have the uniform but it makes the most sense. "Yes. She's my idiot, please don't arrest her."
"Relax, I wouldn't be allowed to even if I wanted to." Daisy reassured the friend known as Gabi while her attention went back to the other two. Blaire was trying her darndest to stand up straight enough to be able to help the singer off the ground. The result was kind of expected, the blonde fell back on her ass as the redhead let out a huff. "Jesus Christ, hold on, I got you both." The security guard let out a sigh and grabbed a hold of the blonde woman and pulled her up with ease. Mickie let out a wide grin, looking up at Daisy, she held out both arms. The redhead smiled softly, she reached down and pretty much scooped Mickie up in her arms like it was nothing. "I think you shouldn't have any more alcohol for the day. You couldn't even get back up."
Blaire looked over at the redhead with a short glare that was tinted in jealousy; she wanted to be the one to carry her Goddess like that. It looked like it wasn't even a problem for her. The blonde's attention was attracted elsewhere after a hand touched her shoulder. The cowgirl spun around to see her bestie standing there. "Gaaaabiiiii, I missed you so much!" She screams excitedly and embraces her friend tightly.
"Daaaaiiisy!" Mickie shouted loudly in a sing-songy voice, she pointed over to the duo of blondes. "I think that's Blaire's friend. She's a cutie."
The redhead winced slightly at her drunk boss shouting right in her ear but it was to be expected at this point. Today has been so weird already and this is going on. Daisy really wants to get a drink or five at this point. "It's safe to assume that yes, but are you able to stand on your own?" The country singer nodded her head yes even though she had quite the pouty face on her. "…Also ouch, that was my ear." The bodyguard carefully made sure that the singer was able to stand on her own before releasing her grip on her.
Mickie let out a small chuckle as she practically skipped her way over toward the blondes. "Darling, are you going to introduce me to your friend here? Is this Gabi that you talked about at the bar?" Hearing her angelic voice caused Blaire to instantly turn around and that's whenever Gabrielle realized something that she hadn't previously. The blonde wasn't wearing her favorite cowgirl hat but instead it was on the singer's head. "My name is Mickie James."
"Nice to meet you, my name is Gabrielle Thomas but you can call me Gabi." The blonde wanted to deny the slight nervousness that formed inside her, she hated to admit that she was a little starstruck. She couldn't imagine how Blaire must feel right now; it was so surreal meeting a famous singer so casually. It was obvious that she was as drunk as Blaire right now. 'There are so many questions that I am not going to get the answers to. What did B manage to do to get in this situation?' The taller blonde looked behind to the bodyguard that seemed to be observing the whole lot of them. She seems to be the most level headed one of the bunch but seems annoyed at whatever happened.
"Gabi! Mickie has invited me to come hang out at her place! You should come with, you look like you could use a few drinks yourself." Gabi couldn't help but roll her eyes at what the drunk blonde was implying. The taller blonde wasn't that much of a drinker, she mainly always babysat her best friend whenever they went to bars. Blaire turned to look over at Mickie with big eyes. "Can she come, Sugar Plum?"
The brunette looked between the two blondes for a second and pretended to think about her answer. It was hard to resist those baby blue eyes but she had already planned on inviting her friend anyway. "Any friend of yours could totally become a friend of mine, Blaire. I am down for more company. She's at least taking a few shots with us though, it will be a party after all."
"I don't need to get drunk, B. It does sound fun though." A party with a famous singer seems so far-fetched but here they were, talking so casually to Blaire's favorite singer.
"You are at least having a couple drinks with us." Blarie spoke with pure excitement, grabbing a hold of Gabi's hand. She wanted her bestie to really enjoy herself, they never really got drunk together. There was no reason for her to be so cautious. It wasn't some random club.
The brunette placed her hand on the taller blonde's shoulder and spoke with a smile. "Loosen up sweetie, the only uptight asshat that needs to be there is Daisy." She had said it so nonchalantly that all the girls couldn't help but chuckle as the redhead rolled her eyes at the remark. "She will have a couple drinks, I will make sure of that."
"I don't know if I should be offended or not anymore, Mickers." With the next few days going to be so hectic, a couple drinks really doesn't sound so bad. A house party always screams fun for the redhead. Her boss knows that she could be at ease whenever they aren't in public. Daisy gave a small smile but that's whenever she remembered something important. "A party tonight will not be possible since you have that business call that you need to take. You need to sober up for that. We will postpone this little party until tomorrow, that's the safest bet from a business standpoint. Wouldn't you agree?"
"Shit, I almost forgot about that." Mickie pouted with a big frown.
The atmosphere shifted slightly as the drunks were sad about not being able to continue their partying and lord knows what other shenanigans. The security guard decided to lift everyone's spirits. "We were already planning a little get together tomorrow anyways, two more ladies isn't going to hurt. Doesn't mean that I won't be keeping my eyes on you both." Daisy reminded the strangers that she would be watching them like a hawk. She wasn't as trusting as Mickie, it wasn't in her nature. Her job requires the utmost caution especially regarding strangers, her best friend's safety would be at risk. The girls seem harmless but that is a danger in itself.
"That's understandable. We should probably get going soon, B." The taller blonde grabbed a hold of Blaire's hand, who immediately frowned. Gabi knew that it would probably be hard to get her to leave Mickie's side. She doesn't need to be so clingy, it might ruin her chances with the brunette. Gabrielle was really intrigued about how all of this transpired. 'Was this fate after all? Did Blaire somehow manifest this meeting? Realistically speaking, the horny fuck probably snuck into the backstage area or something like that. If that was the case, Daisy would be beating her ass right now. I am so confused.'
"Oooh, am I just in time for the party?" Another voice spoke in a sing-songy tone as the four turned to look to see who was joining them. The blondes looked over to see a very familiar redhead approach them as Christy seemed hella focused on the country singer at the moment. Gabi watched the smirk form on the redhead's face as she wrapped her arm around Mickie's waist which surprised the drunk woman. It seems she wasn't lying after all and Daisy doesn't seem hostile toward her so she isn't a stranger to them. "Mickie, you are looking like a snack as usual, such a shame that I couldn't watch you perform. How about you give me a private performance later?"
Daisy rolled her eyes at the other redhead flirting with her boss, and flicked the shorter woman on the forehead. Christy let out a little yelp as her blue eyes narrowed at the taller woman. Mickie was enjoying all the chaos, letting out a small 'ha' but this really was just a regular day for her. "Damn it, Chrissy, what are you doing here? Who's manning the booth?"
"Relax Nikki, the help has taken over for me. Nothing wrong with getting some drinks and finding some hotties for the evening." Truth be told, Christy was really bored of standing in one spot for hours on end. She agreed to help out but she wished it wasn't so boring. There were so many hotties that the redhead saw walk by that she never got to talk too. It was driving her to the brink of insanity. The redhead noticed there were other women standing over to the side, they hadn't said anything since Christy walked over. Her eyes lit up upon seeing the familiar faces; that smirk stayed. "Speaking of hotties, it's nice to see the pair of you gals again."
Blaire finally seemed to recognize the familiar redhead and waved at her with a smile. "Oh hiya Christy! Lookie, who I was able to meet." The blonde cowgirl spoke, dramatically pointing over toward Mickie. Her Goddess was still hanging around her and although her plans to go home with the singer had seemingly been ruined. She couldn't believe her ears whenever Daisy mentioned them having a party tomorrow. This has to be her wettest dream ever, this doesn't seem real to her.
"Hehe. What are the odds? I didn't forget about you cutie, I promise. I did ask about setting up a meeting for you but there was this asshole of a security guard who turned me down. Rude." Christy couldn't help but snicker, gesturing over toward the redhead beside her.
"If you weren't my cousin, Tryhard, I would probably deck you in the face right now." Both of the blondes snickered at the nickname that was given to her by Daisy. The security guard looked over at both the blondes again. "I see.. So these were the ladies that you were wanting to impress." Of course, it wasn't unlike Christy to try and impress the ladies somehow, they must have come to the booth earlier. 'Do I expect anything less of Hemme at this point?'
"I love you too Nikki." The curious redhead's eyes looked over to the trio, it seems like Mickie had taken quite the liking to the flirty cowgirl. That girl does have a particular charm about her, it seems familiar. She intended to flirt with Blaire however she seems too infatuated with the singer and Christy completely understood. The flirtatious redhead grinned and walked over toward Gabrielle, who noticed her approaching. "Speaking about being impressed, Gabi, Blaire said that you are really good with 'riding horses'. Are you sure you don't want to show me? I am a real quick learner."
'Why am I being tormented like this?' Gabi let out a loud sigh as she looked over at Blaire, who gave her the biggest of grins. She couldn't be serious right now. Her best friend was truly clueless sometimes. "No thank you, Tryhard."
"Jesus Christ. I kind of like this one. She's already calling Chrissy out on her bullshit." Daisy laughed loudly which seemed almost out of character for her as Hemme turned around to face her cousin. The look on Christy's face was priceless to her, it shouldn't be so funny but it was to be expected from the redhead's bluntness. "Striking out again I see, you are really bad at charming the ladies. I guess I could give you some tips." Daisy gave her cousin a sarcastic wink and the only retort the shorter redhead gave was a middle finger.
Mickie was digesting all the information that was given to her, it seems that Christy had already tried her luck with both the blondes in front of her. It was to be expected at this point, the redhead definitely chased any pretty girl or handsome man. She chuckled knowing that the singer had already made out with Blaire, whose attention has mainly stayed on her the whole time. "Wait, I thought you were fucking Tessie, Hemme. Why are you flirting with the cute cowgirls?"
"Yeah duh. I love that ass too much to give her up." Christy spoke with a hint of cockiness in her voice as she thought about her brunette 'friend'. Being friends with her definitely had a lot of benefits. "We are pretty welcoming to a ménage à trois if you know what I mean. I can flirt and what not but I wouldn't do anything without permission."
"Ménage à trois?" The drunk blonde said the weird words slowly as her head cocked to the side. She swears that she has heard those words before but had no idea what it could mean. It kind of sounded exotic and hot to her. "Is that a food or something?.." Blaire mumbled which only caught the attention of Gabrielle and Mickie. Gabi gave her bestie a deadpan expression for thinking so stupid. The brunette was surprised at this supposed innocence printed on the blonde's face. There was no way. She was talking dirty all night. Does she really not know what that means? Mickie leaned over and whispered in Blaire's ear, "Oooh!" The blonde couldn't help but smirk over toward the brunette with a slight hue of pink on her cheeks.
"Good to see that she has you whipped, I knew that was going to be the case. Chrissy, you were always a sucker for her. Can't say I blame you, her booty is amazing." Daisy wasn't really bragging about knowing the obvious thirst her cousin had for Tessie. The sky is blue, the grass is green and Tryhard's meter was broken by this cutie.
"Yeah yeah, you're lucky I won't tell your girl about your pervy comments about her. Never thought I would see you hooked on someone either."
"Hell she would say the same thing about that ass." The security guard reasoned to her cousin, Christy snickered at the response. She knew that it was true. Daisy placed a hand on the shorter redhead's shoulder and gave a cocky smirk. "I mean, I do have better game than you, always have. It shouldn't be that surprising that I have a woman that I plan on marrying someday."
She let out a scoff and rolled her eyes. There was that cockiness her younger cousin always had. It was kind of annoying at times. Christy directed her attention toward the shorter blonde. "Anyway Blaire, I am sorry but we sold out of the perfume before I could get one for you."
"Perfume?" Mickie asked, cocking her head sideways, confused as to what they were talking about. From the corner of her eyes, she could see the cute blonde pouting. Her blue eyes round like a puppy dog. Mickie thought the expression was so cute on her face that she wanted to kiss the adorable cowgirl. She wondered if she could make the cowgirl pout again later, if she teased her enough.
"Gaabbiiiii, they ran out! What am I gonna do nooooowwww?" Blaire whined, leaning on her best friend's arm. Gabi patted the smaller blonde's head. The shorter blonde was acting like the world was ending or something.
"It's not like we could have gotten it today in the first place B. Maybe we can find it online or something?" Gabi said, placating her best friend. She knows how much this perfume bottle meant to her best friend. She was practically drooling over it at the booth. At least this time, they were able to get some cool merch, and even meet the singer herself. Today could not be topped.
"Are you guys talking about Strangers and Angels? The perfume we sell at the booth?" Mickie asked, trying to understand the convo.
Blaire looked at her with her puppy dog eyes. That was the confirmation that she needed to hear. "Mhmm." She said while nodding. Mickie melted a bit and the blonde's cute expression.
"Well, if that's the case, then you can have this one. It's not a full bottle but at least you'll have something to remember me by." Mickie said while fishing for the sample perfume she carries in her bra. "What? I didn't carry a purse with me."
"That is the luckiest perfume bottle I have ever seen, I would give anything to be buried in those titties r-" Christy mumbled a bit louder than intended, this attracted the attention of Daisy, who slapped her shorter cousin upside the head. "Fuck! Nikki, stop that!" This was a common occurrence between the two redheads as Mickie just chuckled.
"Can't you quit being horny for like five seconds?" The security guard asked, it was pointless; she already knew the answer to it. The blue eyed redhead gave a shrug of her shoulders with a wide smirk, looking over to the singer.
Blaire gasped, causing the two red heads to turn to look at her. Her blue eyes rounded at the sight of the perfume bottle which Mickie placed into her hands. She stared gaping at it for a whole two second before she let out a squeal. "GABI GABI GABI, LOOK!" The small blonde shouted, turning to show her best friend the bottle, accidentally smacking the taller blonde in the face.
The taller blonde looked stunned, her hand reaching up to nurse her face "That's nice Blaire." Gabi said, still in a daze. Out of all the things it had to be, the perfume was in a glass bottle.
Blaire hugged the bottle to her chest, "I'll treasure it forever."
Mickie chuckled at the blonde's excitement. Her happiness at the small gift was contagious. "I like it when you smile like that, Sugar Plum."
"Isn't she such a doll?" Christy said, eyeing the short blonde cowgirl up and down.
"Give it a rest." Daisy sighed. If she's not surrounded by drunk idiots, she is surrounded by horny idiots, sometimes it's both. She just wanted to get back to her girlfriend. "Mick, I think it's time we head back. Your manager will not be happy with you being gone so long without telling her."
"You just want to go back so you can get laid, Firecrotch." The singer teased, slurring a bit in the process. Daisy didn't seem very amused with the response and stared at the drunk with an unamused face. It may be the truth but the redhead would never admit it out loud. "But you are probably right, she'll get grumpy if you keep her waiting too long."
"That would be best, we will probably go back to the hotel for the rest of the day." Gabrielle spoke, agreeing with the new duo that she became acquaintances with. They had been here for several hours already and she had no intention of babysitting her drunk bestie all day. It would be like following a dog that is not leash trained all day. Gabi noticed that Blaire had turned her back to the others, staring at her with puppy dog eyes, her lips curled into a childish pout. The taller blonde leaned over to provide some comfort to the drunk blonde. "B think about it. You don't want to be too clingy and ruin your chance with her. We will see her tomorrow." Gabi made sure to speak in a hushed tone so that Mickie wouldn't hear.
"Mhm! Yeah!" Blaire agreed. She turned to face her Goddess, who was waiting with a pleased grin on her face. This was probably the hardest thing that Blaire has ever had to do, she really didn't want to leave Mickie's side ever. She wanted to go home with her favorite singer. The blonde knew that her bestie was right, she had a chance and there was no way in hell she was going to fuck this up. "So Darling.. what time should we meet up tomorrow?"
"Uh.." Mickie placed her finger to her chin to think. She wanted to say fuck it and bring them both home with her right now but sadly business takes priority right now. 'Of course the one time I can actually get laid..' Her eyes stayed glued to the bubbly drunk in front of her, who was waiting patiently for her answer. Her lips curled into a smirk, "Say 'round two, that way I ain't gotta worry about you standing me up, right Darling."
There was that flirtatious tone that heated Blaire to the core. "I wouldn't dream of it, we will see you tomorrow, Sugar Plum." Gabi took that as the perfect time to say their farewells, she laced her hand with her drunk companion and started to walk away. She wanted to get Blaire back before she ran out of steam, Gabrielle truly did not want to carry her anywhere.
"You are too trusting, Mickers, you know that." Daisy decided to speak after about thirty seconds of silence. She turned to look at the singer, who was playfully dancing to whatever music was being performed at the nearest set. The redhead shook her head at the drunk woman, who seemingly already zoned out. 'She wanted to drink some more..'
Mickie tipped the pink cowgirl hat up and that's whenever it dawned on her that this hat didn't belong to her. She didn't own a pink cowgirl hat; Mickie remembered stealing it from Blaire multiple times throughout the day. The blonde never seemed to mind it and didn't seem to really want it back. The singer also realized another mistake that she had made, she never got Blaire's phone number. This was her chance. "Stay right here, I will be right back." There wasn't time to wait for a sassy retort from her security guard, she didn't want them to get away. The brunette took off in an almost drunken sprint, her hand resting on the top of her head to prevent losing the hat. Mickie didn't care about the unwanted attention she was gaining from the random passersby, it wasn't important right now. Finally the two blondes were back in her line of sight, "Darling!" The shout didn't fall in deaf ears, Blaire heard the cute pet name and immediately stopped hearing the angelic voice of her goddess. The shorter blonde turned around to see Mickie running after both of them. "Oh thank fuck, I didn't think you'd hear me." She was able to slow her pace down, she panted for a few seconds before letting out a chuckle.
Gabrielle was more surprised about the interaction if anything, she couldn't make heads or tails of the situation. What exactly happened between the two of them to have the country singer running after her idiotic bestie? Knowing Blaire, Gabi doesn't want to know. She will probably still ask the drunk woman later. "Oh hey Sugar Plum!" Blaire fought the urge to squeal excitedly in the presence of the singer. She needed to keep her cool. "Did you miss me that much already?"
Mickie liked the response that the cute cowgirl managed to muster up. "That could quite possibly be the case but I suppose that you will never know the answer." She decided to tease Blaire even further, she was still trying to catch her breath. "There were a few things that I forgot to do because my Firecrotch idiots were around. First off, this belongs to you." Mickie took a couple steps closer, taking the hat off her head and placed it back on the cowgirl's head. 'It looks way better on her.' Blaire made an 'o' shape with her mouth, remembering that the hat actually belonged to her. Gabrielle shook her head at her best friend's face, that was her favorite hat and she literally forgot about its existence. That was the effect that Mickie James had on the young girl. "Secondly, give me your phone for a second."
Blaire cocked her side to the side like a confused puppy, but obliged the request. She wasn't a moron to say no to her. "Sure Darling." The blonde fumbled for a moment to fetch her phone for the singer. Her lips curled into the cutest smile as she handed the phone over to Mickie James.
"Good girl, I don't have any of my business cards so this will have to do." She cooed sweetly while navigating the phone. She let out a content hum while two blondes merely stared at her. "There we are." Mickie mumbled to herself, while placing the phone back into the blonde's hand. Blaire curiously looked down at the phone that was displaying the contact screen. The blonde's heart almost stopped seeing the name "Mickie" and a nine digit phone number. There was something underneath the phone number that got Blaire to laugh. It read out 'I am literally her goddess- MJ'. This was something that she never imagined would possibly happen. This was Mickie's phone number, her personal phone number. "This way we can plan tomorrow out better and won't be wasting time trying to find each other. I gotta cut this short before Daisy comes looking for me." The singer peeked over her shoulder to make sure that the other two weren't following behind her. Blaire, who was still in disbelief about what was happening, mumbled in agreement. The singer closed the space between her and Blaire, planting one last peck on the blonde's lips. It only lasted a second but the sparks were intense. "Text me later. I'll see you gals tomorrow." Mickie didn't wait for a response from either of the blondes. She turned her heels and started to walk back to where she came, a smile on her face and a skip in her step.
An hour later..
The two blondes stumbled as Gabi tried to hold Blaire up enough so that they could both make it back to the room. After they had parted ways with Mickie James and the others, the smaller blonde had wanted to celebrate the day by drinking more. Which resulted in Gabi following her around the bars, desperately trying to get her best friend to stay sober enough to be able to walk back to the hotel room by herself. Unfortunately for Gabi, her efforts were all for nothing seeing as she now has to hold up her best friend, as she can't stand up by herself. Gabi sighed, 'How did I get myself into this mess?' She lamented in her own thoughts.
"Gaaaabiiii." The shorter blonde sang as she leaned heavily on the taller blonde. "You should have seen her, Gabi. I was grinding with Mickie James! Her tits are beauuutiful." She slurred, her words seemingly incoherent. The taller blonde sighed for what seemed like the millionth time.
"I'm sure they were Blaire. Now get your shit together and walk! You're lucky you're so tiny and light otherwise I wouldn't be able to drag you back to our room." Gabi said as she supported her shorter friend. Entering the hotel, the two friends managed to stumble their way to the elevator where Gabi pressed the button to get to their floor. As the door opened, the duo struggled to make their way back to their room where Gabi opened the door and dumped her best friend onto their bed.
As soon as Blaire hit the bed, the room spun above her. As she closed her eyes, the spinning worsened. "Ughhh." she moaned. "My head is spiiiiniiing." Blaire said, holding her head. Blaire could hear Gabi chuckle.
"Of course it is dummy. You're as drunk as a sailor! What did you expect?" Blaire moaned again when she felt the touch of something cool against her forehead. Opening her eyes she saw a water bottle above her head. "Here, drink some water. You need to sober up." Gabi said as she handed Blaire the bottle. Blaire grabbed the bottle weakly as the spinning was starting to bother her stomach.
"Thanks Gabiiii. Can you make me one of your potions thingy?" Blaire said before opening the bottle and gulping down its content. The feeling of ice cold water rushed down her throat, chasing the dizzying feeling away.
Gabi sighed at her request. "Sure. I'll give you some cookies to eat too. You need to eat something" The tall blonde said before making her way to the kitchen. She gathered all of the things she needed to make her hangover remedy, aka 'her potion thingy'.
Upon hearing Gabi talk about eating things, Blaire's mind wandered to Mickie and how she wanted to go down on her goddess. Biting down on her lips, a small chuckle escaped her mouth. "I can think of a few things better than a cookie to eat. Mickie is one the top of that list." Blaire wiggled her brows as she imagined what it would be like to have some fun time with Mickie. She remembered how Mickie felt underneath her earlier when she had tackled her before at the music festival. Blaire wanted to top her again.
"Keep it in your pants you perv. I don't need an image of you doing that in my head!" Gabi yelled from the kitchen. She shook her head, trying to get the image out of her head. Her friend was an incredibly horny fuck, and Gabi had to hear of her desires all the time. The smaller of the two blondes was definitely not shy.
"I can't help it! I'm in love! I can't believe I got to meet my Goddess in person." Gabi heard Blaire shouting from the bedroom. Gabi heard some unintelligible chattering coming from the room and she was sure Blaire was probably mumbling some nonsense to herself. Of all the bizarre things that had happened today, the shorter blonde talking to herself was pretty standard. Her mind wandered back to when she found Blaire and Mickie James together. When she first saw the two together, she had thought that B had finally lost it and went bat shit crazy and stalked the singer to her trailer. She thought she would have to kidnap her friend from the situation before she got arrested or something. And yet, both Blaire and Mickie seemed friendly with each other. What had happened when she was gone for those two hours?
"Yeaaah, so how did that happen? Did you sneak backstage or something?" Gabi said as she swirled the tea mixture together. However instead of hearing her chatterbox of a friend respond, she heard a light snoring coming from the bedroom. Gabi sighed.
"That sounds about right." She said to herself. Seeing as she already made her herbal hangover remedy, she decided to drink it herself. Now that Blaire had fallen asleep, maybe she could finally have a moment of peace to herself. Grabbing the tea, she made her way to the armchair that sat by the window, grabbing her grimoire book of spells with her. Inside held all the recipes and spells handed down to her by the women in her family. Her family had a long line of witches, all whom have written their own spells and discoveries in the grimoire. Gabi loved to read and study the recipes whenever she got a chance. It comforted her and made her feel connected with her ancestors. Plus, it was always useful to know a bunch of spells, just in case she ever needed some magical help. Taking a sip of her tea, she flipped through the page of the book trying to find something that interested her. The tea tasted delicious. It had a hint of sweetness from the raspberry syrup that she made. Flipping through the pages of the book, she saw she passed by a few spells ranging from health, to protection, to attracting luck and money. "Hmm, that's not gonna help. I need a hangover remedy for this dumbass, something stronger than the one I made." Scrolling through the grimoire, Gabi read over a few pages before she realized that the sun had already set. Gabrielle debated on watching some television while Blaire took up almost the whole bed. Her snores were the only sound in the room as the blonde pondered over the events throughout the day. 'I wish B wouldn't have fallen asleep before I could question her about what happened. What happened while I left her at the bar? Mickie was as drunk as her bestie was but seemed to enjoy Blaire's company. There is something going on, I watched Mickie kiss her. Was it really a chance encounter or is it something else? It all seems pretty weird. Tomorrow is going to be an interesting day that's for sure. I'll need answers in the morning, that's for sure.'
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