Disclaimer- I don't own the song, or the WWE superstars.

A/N- Another Mindy Fic. My second WWE Couple obsession. Jeria being my first. Okay this Fic is based on the song Here We Go Again by Demi Lovato. It will be a few-shot, no more than five chapters.

Chapter 1: Letting Go

I throw all of your stuff away

Then I clear you out of my head

I tear you out of my heart

And ignore all your messages

- By Demi Lovato

Mickie slammed the door of her hotel room. Well her and Randy's. She had just broken up with Randy once again.

They always did this.

They had an off- and- on relationship for the past year.

With tears making her eyesight blurry, she stumbled onto the bed.

Sitting up on the bed Mickie whipped away the tears.

Like many other nights Mickie grabbed a bag stuffing everything Randy had ever given her.

Clothes, Teddy bears, CD's, anything you could thing of.

Mickie looked at her finger where the promise ring Randy had given her rested. Mickie quickly took it off, trying not look at.

Before she could talk herself out of it she put it in the bag.

Sitting on the desk nearby she quickly wrote a note.

Randy,

These are all the things you have ever given me. don't try to make it up, were done for good. I cant keep going on like this.

Mickie L James

Mickie stuffed the note in the bag, before placing the bag on the bed.

Grabbing her duffle bag, she turned on her heel and left the room.

Mickie made her way to her best friends room.

Knocking on the door, Mickie stepped back and waited for it to be opened.

"Putain!" Mickie head a French voice exclaim before the door opened "Mickie what are you doing here?"

Mickie looked down trying to hide her puffy red eyes. "If its to late I can go somewhere else." Mickie said somehow making her voice sound normal.

"Oh no Mickie you can stay here with me, what's wrong sweetie?" the blond asked hurrying the brunette into the room.

Trying to avoid the subject Mickie asked a question "What does Putain mean?"

"Oh it means Fuck, its cause I hit my leg with the bed when I got up…" Maryse said "But I know what your doing, don't change the subject."

Mickie smiled sheepishly "Sorry, what time is it anyways."

"Twelve-Thirty, stop trying to change the subject, Micks." the blond said.

Mickie burst into tears once again, she couldn't lie to her best friend, Maryse knew her to well.

"Randy?" the blond asked.

Mickie sobbed harder as she said his name.

Maryse took her into her arms muttering angrily in French.

All Mickie heard in between angry mutterings was 'enculé'

Mickie giggled, it was funny hearing her talk in French, not understanding anything the blond was saying.

"What does that mean?" Mickie asked for the second time that night.

"Fucker." Maryse said before going back to muttering under her breath.

Mickie went back to the comfort of her friends arms.

"Mickie get up, were going to a club" Maryse said declared.

Mickie shook her head "I don't wanna."

"Stop winning, were going whether you like it or not." Maryse said going to take some clothes out of the small closet.

She came out with two outfits.

"Here put that on, we have to look très sexy." Maryse said handing her a mini skirt, a corset, and boots. "Let me call the Bella's."

Mickie sighted in defeat, knowing the blond wouldn't take no for an answer.

Mickie entered the bathroom to change and freshen up, while Maryse talked to the Bella's.

She quickly changed into the mini skirt, which looked smaller on her seeing as she had a bit curvier than the slim blonde. The silver corset fit her perfectly, as did the boots.

"Sexy." Maryse said as Mickie came out of the bathroom.

"You look sexy as well." Mickie said; Maryse had already changed into her party clothes.

"Merci, Merci." Maryse said as she straighten her hair quickly.

"Stop talking in French, I cant understand."

"Sorry, it just slips out." Maryse said to the curvy brunette.

Mickie nodded watching as Maryse did her own makeup.

"Come over here, I need to touch up your makeup and redo your hair." Maryse said pulling out a chair.

Mickie nodded and sat on the chair.

Maryse quickly let her hair down, making soft big curls.

"You know Maryse you could probably be a person that does hair, your like a pro."

Maryse giggled "Thanks, now close your eyes, let me do your eyes shadow."

Mickie did as told, and in no time she was finished.

Just as Mickie got up from the chair her phone beeped. Mickie opened the message and read it.

So sorry Micks, please come to our room and lets talk about it. xxxxxx RKO

Mickie felt the tears come back up, but she refused to cry. Plus Maryse would probably kill her for ruining her makeup.

"Who was that?"

"Randy." Mickie said.

Before Maryse could start cussing Randy out again, someone knocked on the door.

Mickie quickly went to open it to find the Bella twins on the other side.

"Hi Mickie!" they both exclaimed at the same time, hugging Mickie like there was no tomorrow.

"Brie, Nikki, I would like to have my best friend alive." Maryse said with a laugh.

The twins blushed pulling away from a gasping Mickie. "Sorry."

"It's okay you didn't kill me!" Mickie said.

"Well come on, lets go party." Maryse said.

With that the four Divas linked arms and left to party.

Thirty minutes later they stood in front of the most popular club they could find in the state they were in.

Flashing their ID's security the four beautiful your ladies made their way inside.

There were a few WWE Superstars there, but that was not surprise.

The Bella's quickly made their way to the dance.

"You can go you know." Mickie said to Maryse, who was eyeing her current boy-toy…. CM Punk.

"Thanks." the bond beamed before joining the Straight Edge Superstar in the dance floor.

Mickie smiled looking at them. She knew Maryse liked him, even if she keep on saying that she wasn't a relationship girl, but Mickie knew better.

Shaking her head Mickie made her way to the bar.

"A Patron shot." Mickie said to bar man, sitting in a stool.

He nodded.

As Mickie waited her phone beeped again. Mickie ignored it, knowing it was Randy.

Finally the bar man came back with her shot.

Mickie started sipping it, enjoying the drink.

Mickie looked at all the happy couples, thinking back to earlier in the night.

Mickie looked in the mirror, putting on the finishing touches of her makeup.

Someone knocked on the door and Mickie quickly went to open it.

"Hi, baby." Randy said leaning down for a kiss.

"Hi, I'm ready to go." Mickie said taking a hold of his hand.

And in no time they were in restaurant for their date.

They ordered their food and everything was going great.

That is until she showed up.

"Hi Randy." she said in her flirty voice.

"Hi Kelly, what are you doing here."

"Oh you know just here on a date with Chris."

And on and on it went. Then Kelly stepped it up a notch, sitting down totally ignoring Mickie, and flirting with Randy.

Mickie sat back and stayed quite to see if Randy said anything. Randy only flirted back, ignoring her as well.

"What the hell!" Mickie exclaimed as Kelly left.

"What?"

"Don't what me, you were flirting with her, in front of me none the less."

"I was being polite." Randy said.

"Polite my ass, you know Randy this was the last straw, were done." Mickie said standing up.

"Mickie come on sit down lets talk about this."

"No were done, for good."

And with that Mickie left the restaurant calling a cab she left to the hotel.

Seated comfortably on the stool under the dim lights Mickie raised her shot glass and said "Keep'em coming."

A/N- Yay finished.

This was so different, than my usual ones. Hope you all liked it.

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