Make Me Smile
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/ - Melina's upset after loosing the title to Candice Michelle.
What will John Morrison do to cheer her up? - /
Chapter One: Long, Stressful Day
Another scoop of 'cookies n' cream' entered the mouth of the Los Angeles native. A very, moody Melina Perez sulked in her hotel bed as she changed the channel to the television. It definitely wasn't one of her best days.
Everything was perfect right? Good health, great friends, and the best boyfriend a girl could ask for. Then why was she so gloomy? It was because she was missing one thing to make it all in balance: the Women's Championship Title.
At the Great American Bash, she had lost it to the no-good Candice Michelle; one of her biggest enemies. It wasn't fair! Candice had stolen it from her. And she wanted it back.
The door to the room opened up and a familiar brunette came in holding a box of Domino's pizza while singing a cheap version of the Italian 'Amore' song.
John set it near her feet. He knew about Melina being upset in all and figured, if he acted like a goof may be some happiness will spark inside her. Though he got no such luck.
"Hey come on baby, it's only one match." John said to her.
"'Only one match'?" Melina repeated "That one match caused me to loose my title John."
"Yeah, but you'll win it back. You're the toughest Diva on RAW. I know you'll make your comeback." John reassured her.
Melina just grumbled; John sighed. He didn't know what to do. Then an idea popped into his head and a smirk crossed his face.
He headed for her suitcase and dug through it. After Melina finished her last bite of ice cream, she asked "What do you think you're doing?"
John held up her black bra with miniature red hearts on them across his chest. "I don't know, but I was thinking I need to get a smaller size. My boobs are just too tiny for this!"
Melina's brown eyes rolled.
John then took out a pair of her panties and held it up by his waist. "Does this make me look fat?"
A giggle came out of her, but she covered it up with her hands.
He then pulled out her purple mini skirt and pink tank top. "This shirt like SOOO does not go with this skirt. Don't you think?"
Melina started laughing. John put the clothes down and went over to her and kissed her forehead. "It's gonna be okay."