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| Could this possibly change Abigail's life?; Ramsey vs. Starr on Massacre. | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jan 31 2010, 02:21 PM (88 Views) | |
| Abigail Starr | Jan 31 2010, 02:21 PM Post #1 |
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Abigail Starr is sitting at her computer, in pink bunny pajama pants and a tank top with a pink playboy bunny on it. She’s also styling her favorite pair of black fuzzy slippers with white skulls on the top, and she‘s had them for an eternity. Her hair is down for a change, and it looks as if it’s still wet from a recently taken shower. She gets up and walks into the bathroom where she pulls out the hair dryer and begins to dry and style it. Once she’s done, it looks as if it’s shoulder length with dark blonde highlights, and has many loose curls everywhere. She pulls out a stylish leopard bow barrette and pulls her hair towards the back and uses a stylish leopard print barrette that’s the shape of a bow to hold it in place. Next she walks over to her master suite and opens her closet doors. Looking throughout all the shelves and hangers she finds that one special dress. The dress that she’s been waiting for quite a long time to wear. It’s a velvety black knee-length tea-dress with a low, and somewhat revealing v-cut neckline, and rooching that meets on the left side. She’s also wearing a beautiful white gold and diamond Celtic cross pendant necklace, showing her love for her home country. “Kemsey Kemsey Kemsey…what the hell kind of failure name is that? Speaking of failure, you’re definitely the man everyone looks at when someone says that word. True, you won last week, but I’m afraid it was only due to sorrow and pity for the ole cowboy. Besides, you lost to Billy Anderson and sorry, but his record isn’t much better than yours. I’m 7-10 and even have a tie under my belt, oh and don’t let me forgot to mention that I’m a two-time CWF Impact Champion. Do you honestly think you have what it takes me beat me?” Abigail yells into Alex’s room, telling him she’ll be gone for a few hours, and she wants him to behave, and not use the stove, due to the fire he almost started last week during her daily walk. He replies back with, “Okay sis, I won’t let you down.” And with that, she nods her head, and walks towards the door. Before opening it, she slips on her fire engine red, ankle strapped stilettos, and then proceeds out the door. She swings her keys around her finger as she walks down the hallway towards the parking garage, her heels click-clacking with every step. She steps into her sleek, jet-black, Jetta, and turns on the ignition, letting it warm up before she leaves. She ponders if she actually wants to go through with this ordeal. Does she honestly want to meet him? What will this mean for her future? Will it be good news, or bad? Many things run through her mind as she sits and waits to feel the heat to take the numbness out of her hands. She places her hand up to the vent and feels cold air, then grunts with frustration. “I have heard through word of mouth Kemsey, that you are a daddy, to a son no less, and he’s a big fan of CWF. Well, I don’t know how he’s going to take it when he finds out that his daddy is one of the worst wrestlers in CWF. No wonder you don’t take care of him. How could he look up to someone who is such a huge failure in life and in his career. Some role model you are, and now I can see why Ashley hasn’t told him that you’re his father. She’s ashamed of you Kemsey, did you ever think of that? Maybe if you tried proving that you are someone in the company and that you could possibly wrestle, then you wouldn’t have to worry about such a low income and you could actually support the kid you conceived. In that manner, you remind me a lot like Mr. Rishel. He forced me to abort my child cause he didn’t want to own up to the responsibility of taking care of it and making sure I was okay throughout the pregnancy. Sounds similar to your situation, doesn’t it” Abigail puts her car into reverse and slowly begins to back out, and then starts on her way towards Red Lobster. She takes her time getting there, even though she’s already running behind. She’s nervous, and hates when times like these arise. So therefore, tries to be late rather than early. Five minutes pass and she gets through downtown quicker than she wanted to, so she stops and gets gas at the Get ‘N Go, on the corner, before proceeding any further. Once she’s done pumping she gets back into the car and proceeds to her destination. She pulls into the parking lot and eyes the car of her date. She suddenly becomes excited when she sees him get out of his car and walk over towards hers. He’s about 6 feet tall, and muscular. His face is like that of an angel, all perfect and pristine. There’s very little facial hair visible and his eyes are a gorgeous brown. He’s wearing wire-rimmed glasses that really show off the masculinity in his face. The mystery man approaches her car and knocks on the window as she is caught fixing her hair and makeup in the driver’s seat mirror. She jumps slightly, seeming as if she had just seen a ghost, and then starts to chuckle as she gets out of the car. “Ah! You startled me!” “I'm sorry.” “Gee, a way for our first conversation to start.” “Hehe.” “I’m Abigail. Abigail Starr.” “Nice to meet yo- wait? Abigail Starr? Thee Abigail Starr from CWF?” “Yeah, woohoo, sooo cool.” Abigail says with a lot of sarcasm, and seemingly, somewhat annoyed. “I knew you looked familiar! I‘m Skyler. Skyler Williams.” he said back with lots of excitement. “Yeah, but honey, don’t get your hopes up, I’m hard to please, you understand?” Looking a little nervous after that statement, he replies with, “Yeah, I know you’ve been through a lot, but I’ll try my best to make your life happy again.” “Haha, you’re funny.” she says slightly annoyed, while rolling her eyes. “Lets get this thing over with. They walk into the restaurant and he says his name to the hostess standing behind the counter. “Oh, you’re pretty smart, you already made reservations?” “Yep, I’m always thinking a step or two ahead.” “That’s always a good thing.” They sit down together at their complimentary booth and start talking about their occupations. He’s a young lawyer, trying to find his way through the world still, and she’s a young wrestler, that’s trying to reach the top. Together, they could be millionaires. Successful ones at that. Abigail told him about how her little brother was living with her, and he said that he loves kids. She also told him that her smoking isn’t just a gimmick, due to him being a lawyer, and didn’t want any confrontations later on. He said he didn’t have a problem with it because he himself smokes too. “Wow. This is going to be awesome!” She said to herself. The scene ends with Abigail and Skyler sitting at the table receiving their food. Skyler folds his hands and bows his head, as if he were praying. Abigail looks at him awkwardly, and then sits until he’s done with his prayer, then starts eating once his eyes open and he says in a whisper, “Amen.” |
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