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Sam smirked, standing up and leaving the lounge, as Jeff and Punk did. She walked through the hallways, observing backstage.

((Wooo Triple H! I am almost positive that Vickie's gonna get a divorce! Lol! Either that... or she'll forgive him once again... somethin i find hard to believe lol))

((lol, sad but true))

Sam shrugged amd replied truthfully, "Beats smiling, that's for damn sure..." It wasn't like she had another prank for someone, like maybe TP-ing Morrison and the Miz's lil' lounge- now there was an idea...

"Be right back, Punk and Ali, stay right there. Jeff's tagging along..." Sam said suddenly, pulling Jeff by the arm towards her lounge again. She decided a little bit of pranking would do her and Jeff good...

Punk sighed. "Because when she smirks, and Jeff is involved, it can't be good..." he replied simply.

Sam and Jeff smirked, taking a few rolls of toilet paper and sneaking off to John Morrison and the Miz's lounge. Thankfully, it was empty. Sam signaled Jeff to go in, and they both tossed the toilet paper around everywhere, creating a large toilet paper mess in the room. Once they ran out of toilet paper, Sam spotted a mug of coffee with a lid on it. She pulled out her hot sauce that she always kept with her and dumped half of it into the mug, putting the lid back on and grabbing Jeff's hand. "Let's spilt," she whispered as they both ran out of there. They went back to Sam's lounge, put the hot sauce away, and walked back out to where Punk and Ali were. "Back!"

Punk just snickered a little. "I wouldn't be surprised if they got in trouble with a couple of stuck-up people."

Sam and Jeff laughed. "Trouble? You two sure are funny!" Sam commented with a smirk. "Now what gave you the idea that we'd be gettin' into trouble?" Jeff added with a grin.

At that moment, The Miz and John Morrison walked by. "Pfft, please. Those two get into trouble just to get themselves noticed," Morrison remarked, rolling his eyes as Miz added, "Which will never happen." They both walked away as Jeff and Sam smirked, rolling their eyes.

They'll get what's coming to them... Sam and Jeff thought at the same time, smirking still. Suddenly, there was a couple of angry shouts.

"WHO RUINED THE SHAMAN OF SEXY'S SEXY LOUNGE!?" John Morrison's voice shrieked. Jeff and Sam burts into fits of laughter. "MY COFFEE!!!" The Miz's voice screeched, before a scream followed, no doubt it was Miz's after he drank the coffee. Jeff and Sam high-fived each other, laughing still.

"We better split," Sam suggested with a smirk. Jeff nodded, laughing even more as they heard Morrison scream as well.

"WHO RIGGED HIS COFFEE!?"

"They scream like girls," Sam realized, snickering.

"Yeah, we know," Jeff replied simply with a grin."We could have told you that!" Sam added, making a mad dash for her lounge. "Hey, if we get in here, they won't go in. I convinced them, and some others, to think that my lounge was rigged, so to be aware," she told Ali as Jeff and Punk walked in.