Love is In the Cosmos

19: WrestleManiaXXX or not

I put in my angel wings earrings that match the necklace that Nick got me for my nineteenth birthday Friday and finish up my makeup. Damn I look good I say to myself when I look in the mirror. I walk into mine and Paige's hotel suite where she and the girls are getting ready.
"Dang Ang you look hot." Eva says when I walk into the room
I smile.
"Really?" I ask
"Totally!" Nikki and Brie both say in unison
Before I can stop myself I speak.
"So do y'all think Nick will like it?" I asks out loud
As soon as I realize what I asked I feel heat creep into my cheeks and bite my bottom lip.
I hear the girls laugh and see them come up behind me in front of the full length mirror that I'm now standing in front of to add more lip gloss to my lips.
Paige speaks first.
"Baby girl if he don't want to rip it off you the minute he sees you I'll rape you myself." She says with a wink which causes all of us to laugh.
I laugh and hug her before sliding on my silver crystal embellished Jimmy Choos
When we're all sure we're perfect we head out my door to meet up with our dates.
A limo pulls up and my heart skips a beat as John, Bryan, Randy, and at last Nick steps out.
All of them are wearing suits in different shades of blue. Randy, Jon, Josh, Mike, Bryan, and John's suits are navy, but Nick is wearing a black tux. I bite my lip at the sight of him. They start approaching us and the minute they see us they stop in their tracks.

"Damn!" They all say in unison 

All of us laugh and walk toward our dates. I smile at Nick and loop my arm through his  getting a wink in return. We start walking toward the doors and I begin to notice that he can barely put one foot in front of the other. I lean towards his ear.

"Darling, you okay?" I ask him in a whisper

He looks at me with red bloodshot eyes.

"Of-of course babe I-I am-am ju-just f-iiiine." He slures 

Of course, he's drunk as a town drunk I should have know that he couldn't keep his promise and not drink tonight. I just stare at him as cameras flash and stop and strike a pose as everyone keeps walking down the blue carpet. I walk towards them and stand by Nick so that the poperazzi can get some pictures of us together. 

We start heading towards the entrance, but before we get there I notice that Nick looks a little rough around the edges. We're almost through the door when he turns around facing me and before I know it my custom Vera Wang has vomit all the way down it from top to bottom even my shoes are covered. I stand there with my mouth agape, disgusted and embarrassed I turn and run down the street as cameras flash at the scene.

Before long I'm back at the hotel I shoot through the lobby and straight into the elevator. I slide down the back wall as the doors close and start crying immediately. I look down at myself and start unbuckling my shoes once done I throw them against the wall along with my earrings and clutch. I lean and hit the button that will take me to my floor where I can go and take a hot shower then crawl under I rock where I can curl up and die.

I watch the lights that indicate what floor its on hoping it'll go faster or straight up to my floor. To my disappointment it stops on the fourth floor. Great now those door will open and someone I know or don't know will see me covered in vodka scented vomit thanks to Nick Nemeth. I pull my legs to my chest with the hope that I'll cover up the mess uncovering my dress.

"Angel?" A voice that I swear I'd never hear again says