This can't be True [Rai/Maryse]

Rai shrugged. "I don't know. I'm a certified massage therapist and beautician and hair stylist."

Maryse scowled. "Great for you, then." She said out of sarcasm before she hopped out of the ring to fetch her water bottle.

"It's a fall back job. Can't rely on wrestling and my looks forever."

"Mhm, like I said: Great for you." Maryse said flatly before she took a sip of her water.

Rai got out of the ring and started to kick on the punching bag.

Maryse, tired of working, went and sat on a bench in the gym.

Rai did a combo making the bag swing back. She flipped out of the way and kept hitting it and dodging the bag.

Maryse walked up toward Raina.

"Okay, so technically, I did get some training in. So, I'd say our session is over, right?" She asked. The last thing she wanted to do was walk out of here just to find out on Monday, she was going to be stripped of her title in return.

Rai looked at her watch. "Technically it's supposed to be an hour but I'll let it slide. Vince wants this to be a weekly thing. Next time wear something different."

Maryse glanced down at her gym attire and then over toward Raina's.

She had ended this week on a somewhat good note and didn't want Raina to say something to Vince that would get her stripped from her title. So for once, Maryse just held her tongue.

"Au revoir." The French Canadian diva waved with a smirk before she walked over to grab her bag she left on a bench early.

"Adios chica." Rai responded grabbing her bag and going outside to her motorcycle. She put on her helmet and then drove to her brother's house.

Maryse grabbed onto her bag and headed outside of the gym and then inside of her car. She wondered what Mike was doing, so decided on heading over to go visit him.

Rai pulled up to her brother's house and went in with the key. "Hey Dave you home?"

Dave came out of the living room with a grin on his face, amused by what his friends (who were planning on heading out to lunch with soon) had said. "Hey, little Miss trainer." He smirked.

Rai glared. "Shut it." She handed him his credit card.

He laughed. "Somehow, those words answer how the session went after I hung up." He told as he took the credit card.

"She eventually started to do what she needed to but I'm telling Vince I'm not training her anymore."

"Can't you train her one more time? The guys and I were planning on bringing chairs, soda and popcorn at the next training session." Dave joked with a smirk.

"Adam, Nitro, and Ted are here aren't they?" Rai asked in a groan.

Dave simply smirked. "They wanted to get a perspective of how the training session went straight from the horse's mouth."

Rai groaned and went into the kitchen to see the three looking at her with a smile. "Ted one word and I am kicking your Priceless ass."

He laughed.

Dave chuckled. "No worries, Rai. Ted got all of his jokes out while you were at the training session."

She groaned. Adam handed her a margarita. "Here you go."

Dave walked over toward the couch and sat down. He moved his body around in the sofa to get the most comfortable spot before he folded his hands on his lap and glared over toward Raina with a smirk.

"Hm. I'd love some French fries, right now. Or, perhaps some french toast." He thought purposely out loud.

Rai flipped him off and drank her margarita.


Ted laughed.