Brie opened the door the find John Cena and her sister, Nikki Bella, kissing. She cleared her throat but neither of them broke apart. Instead she placed her hands on the back of their heads and pushed, causing them to inch together. They broke apart and both stared at Brie, an angry expression over their faces.
Brie swiftly ran back into the room and shut the door leaving Nikki standing with John. He looked at her and placed a hand on her cheek, Nikki blushed and looked away. John placed a finger under her chin and brought her face up to look at him.
"This storyline is going to be amazing." He kissed her cheek and walked off. Nikki just stood there like a stupid statue, not knowing what to do.
After she came to her senses, she walked into her dressing room to find a Brie a giddy mess.
"OMG, tell me what did he kiss you? Does he like you? Are you going out? Whens the wedding?" She was like twenty questions on speed mode.
Nikki just ignored her and went back to curling her hair.
"We have a storyline coming up and me and John are going to be an on screen couple." She had to get Brie to calm down before explaining everything else to her, including the bit about tag teams and 'practicing' They spoke about it for another couple of minutes before a man with clipboard came and told them their match was next. As the two girls were walking to the sage, they bumped into John and Daniel.
"Good luck girls!" Daniel said, trying not to look Brie in the eyes. John had his eyes firmly locked into the stare of Nikki.
"Yeah, good luck." Daniel nudged John to move on and that he did.
The girls were just away to walk away again when someone grabbed her arm. Following the hand, she found John on the end of it. She smiled and he quickly let go of her.
"Nikki, can I take you out to dinner tonight?" He nervously played with his hands as he asked her.
"Sure, I'll see you after my match!" Nikki replied. She was extremely excited.
Nikki skipped back to Brie to tell her the good news before getting into the gorilla position. Their music hit and they both bounded onto the stage receiving massive cheers from the crowd.
Brie and Nikki were in the midle of the ring awaiting their opponents when Vickie's music hit. She came out to the ring and stood in front of the two wrestlers.
"I have had a brilliant idea! The winner of this tag team will go on to face Kelly Kelly and a partner of her choosing for the Diva Tag Team titles."
With that Vickie walked out of the ring and right into the back. Kelly came out with Eve Torres. While Kelly was waving and having a wild time at the top of the ramp, Eve stormed down and into the ring. When everyone was ready, the bell rang. Brie was first in against Kelly. After throwing each other around, Kelly tagged in Eve, who came in and went straight over to Nikki, pulling her by the hair and flipping her into the ring. Nikki managed to kick her way free, but when she looked up int Eve's eyes, she saw anger and frustration. While Nikki was trying to stand up, Eve put her into a headlock and squeezed tight.
"This one's for Layla." She whispered.
Layla?
After The ref pulled Eve off Nikki, he went to check on her in the corner. while he was distracted Michelle and Layla rushed out to the ring. Michelle pulled Brie off of the ring and sent her crashing into the barricade. Meanwhile, Eve passed something Shiny to Layla and she slipped it on over her knuckles. Brass Knuckles. Shoot! Eve held Nikki in an upright position and as Layla swung for the side of her face, She ducked and the punch went right into Eve's head, sending her tumbling for the mat. Layla gasped in horror and went to see if the punch had hurt her in anyway, and sure enough, it had knocked her out. Nikki slid out of the ring and was joined by Brie. As they walked up the ramp they heard Lillian announce something to the crowd.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, by result of a disqualification, Here are your winners and the new number one contenders for the Diva's Tag Team Championships, Nikki and Brie!"
The crowd roared with excitement, knowing their favourite diva's were going to get a chance at the belts.
