Fight for me

Oh No!

I am coming home late from a Diva's only party and I told John I was gonna spend the night with Nattie but I felt bad leaving home alone so I decided to go and have some alone time with him. I walk in the door drop my bag and hang up my coat. I walk up our grand staircase only to here moaning and people laughing from the bathroom. I walk into John and I's room and he isn't there. I walk into our bathroom to see John in the tube naked with Mickie James!

Nikki: **GASP**

John: Nicole! What are you doing here? It's not what it looks like! I swear

Nikki: Oh Ok Really?! So your not in our bathtub naked with your ex-girlfriend

John: Nicole Please...

Nikki: John I can't even talk to you right now 

I storm into my closet and start throwing my stuff into suitcases while texting Brie

John (from afar): Nicole stop, please

Nikki: No! You broke my heart!

I have half my stuff packed, I will come back for the rest tomorrow when John's not here. I call an uber and move all my stuff downstairs. 15 minutes later I get in the Uber and drive to the closest hotel. I drop off my stuff there and head straight for the bar.

**Many Drinks Later**

Nikki: Bartender another one, please

Bartender: Coming Right Up 

Nikki: Thanks

I start thinking about John and how we always used to go out for fancy dinners and drink until we ended up having sloppy sex at home. I miss that already and it's been less than 2 hours. I can't stop thinking about John. At this point, I have been holding in my tears like a loaded gun and I sit here hammer shots to take away the pain, but I know the only pain I'm gonna have is gonna be tomorrow morning from this hangover. 

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Seth's P.O.V

Seth: Dean, how's Renee??

Dean: Good, haven't seen her in 3 days though 

Roman: Cheer Up! we're going for drinks 

Seth: Hell Yea

We pull up to this bar just outside the Holiday Inn. The bar looks empty for the most part except there is a girl at the bar. We walk in and sit down and order a few drinks. I look over at the girl to realize this girl must have been here a while because of the number of shot glasses beside her is enough to feed shots to a whole football team.

Seth: Hey Roman 

Roman: Yea man

Seth: That girl she looks like she might need some help

Roman: Damn that's a lot of alcohol

Dean: Holy Shit

Seth: Should we go talk to her?

Roman: I don't Know?

Dean: Wait Is that Nikki?

Roman: Holy Shit! It's Nikki!

We rush over to here to see if she's ok,

Seth: Nikki?

Nikki: Seth, Roman, Dean?

Roman: Hey baby girl, what are you doing here so late?

Seth: and how much did you drink? 

Nikki: I'm fine, I'm just lightly buzzed