Post by Deleted on Jul 5, 2016 20:38:30 GMT
┊Mother Mary that stupid goose┊The Iron Queen
Funny. One moment you are on top of the world. Riding a wave of success. Next thing you know it was all over. People back and forth trying to rip you apart. And while that maybe would have worked on insecure little girls, Lara Chambers was none of them. Insults mean little to nothing coming from a girl like Georgia Mack. Oh wait. Isn't sucking the boss something to be proud of? Funny enough even in 2016 people would judge a book by it's cover. A tattooed, free spirited female was automatically a whore. While the boring, innocent would get away with everything. Quiet on set. Here comes your queen of pretending to be better than her opponent. Georgia 'Fuck up' Mack. But she makes good jokes That's how you win matches. Sure. One lie is enough to question all truths. ~ Lara Chambers
They had been sitting in that small cafè for almost an hour without either saying a word. Sipping their coffee while scrolling through their smartphones. Keegan Ryan had decided to keep her company for a little longer. After explaining the whole Tommy Quinn drama she had not looked at him again. Annoyed with the current situation. It didn't matter if you were friendly or a bitch- people would always find a way to step on your toes. So be it.
"I assume you seen it... ."
She only briefly looked up.
"Seen what?"
"The thing that the Mack girl had to say. I mean... ."
Lara got up from her chair looking at him. It was almost viewable that something in Lara had cracked in that very moment. Cleaning the coffee table with one move she crawled on top of it. The other guests looked at her in a suspicious way. Terrorist maybe. Or just a mental chick ready to be taken away. A vicious smile appeared on her face.
"May I have your attention please. My name is Lara Chambers and I got a problem. No wait. We aren't talking about the obvious that most of you males wanna fuck me right here on this tables. Or that your girlfriends are ready to start insulting me. I have been down that road almost all my life. My problem rests way deeper than that. Obviously I am the only whore that does not understand how the system works. Because for someone that is easy to get I am pretty out of shape when it comes to sex."
She looked down at Keegan who leaned back in his chair. Amused and ready for a fight.
"I have seen a lot of infant bullshit in my life- but Georgia has really hit the dumbass tree a few times too often. I am so proud girl. You can link together pictures and make funny comments. Go on social media. People do it every day and do not see a scent for it. But then again maybe you should share your success with Patrick. I am sure he helped you quite a bit. Funny enough you accuse people like Trixie to come off cheap. Last time I checked- she worked for what she wanted. Damn hard. You can both can deny it all you want- but pictures don't lie. So get over it. I may be a nudist and have fun showing off my wonderful body. But at least I do not pretend to live the life of a nun. Showing my arse does not change what I am capable of as a fighter. I have been around since ten years for a good reason."
She pointed her index finger against the side of her head. Smiling.
"I may have lost a battle last week- but that ain't the end of this war. I wish Trixie all the best. She earned her spot, no matter what Mother Mary thinks about it. You obviously do not realise what it means to stand in a ring with an angry, focused predator. I am going to strike harder than you. And why? Because I can. But excuse me you just won a match. And the hearts of management. Want some advice? It does not matter. YOU do not matter. Everyone starts questioning you and while I felt sorry for ten seconds- that sympathy is gone. No matter what you do from now on- there will always be some shade on you. People in this business do not forget. So the pleasure is all mine. Either it is because of my submission skills or because I can take a lot more pain than you. But the truth is and always will be- joke's on you little goose."
"Can I finish my croissant now?"
"Bastard."
"I know wannabe whore."
Some of the people staring with open mouths. Some giving applause.
Funny. One moment you are on top of the world. Riding a wave of success. Next thing you know it was all over. People back and forth trying to rip you apart. And while that maybe would have worked on insecure little girls, Lara Chambers was none of them. Insults mean little to nothing coming from a girl like Georgia Mack. Oh wait. Isn't sucking the boss something to be proud of? Funny enough even in 2016 people would judge a book by it's cover. A tattooed, free spirited female was automatically a whore. While the boring, innocent would get away with everything. Quiet on set. Here comes your queen of pretending to be better than her opponent. Georgia 'Fuck up' Mack. But she makes good jokes That's how you win matches. Sure. One lie is enough to question all truths. ~ Lara Chambers
They had been sitting in that small cafè for almost an hour without either saying a word. Sipping their coffee while scrolling through their smartphones. Keegan Ryan had decided to keep her company for a little longer. After explaining the whole Tommy Quinn drama she had not looked at him again. Annoyed with the current situation. It didn't matter if you were friendly or a bitch- people would always find a way to step on your toes. So be it.
"I assume you seen it... ."
She only briefly looked up.
"Seen what?"
"The thing that the Mack girl had to say. I mean... ."
Lara got up from her chair looking at him. It was almost viewable that something in Lara had cracked in that very moment. Cleaning the coffee table with one move she crawled on top of it. The other guests looked at her in a suspicious way. Terrorist maybe. Or just a mental chick ready to be taken away. A vicious smile appeared on her face.
"May I have your attention please. My name is Lara Chambers and I got a problem. No wait. We aren't talking about the obvious that most of you males wanna fuck me right here on this tables. Or that your girlfriends are ready to start insulting me. I have been down that road almost all my life. My problem rests way deeper than that. Obviously I am the only whore that does not understand how the system works. Because for someone that is easy to get I am pretty out of shape when it comes to sex."
She looked down at Keegan who leaned back in his chair. Amused and ready for a fight.
"I have seen a lot of infant bullshit in my life- but Georgia has really hit the dumbass tree a few times too often. I am so proud girl. You can link together pictures and make funny comments. Go on social media. People do it every day and do not see a scent for it. But then again maybe you should share your success with Patrick. I am sure he helped you quite a bit. Funny enough you accuse people like Trixie to come off cheap. Last time I checked- she worked for what she wanted. Damn hard. You can both can deny it all you want- but pictures don't lie. So get over it. I may be a nudist and have fun showing off my wonderful body. But at least I do not pretend to live the life of a nun. Showing my arse does not change what I am capable of as a fighter. I have been around since ten years for a good reason."
She pointed her index finger against the side of her head. Smiling.
"I may have lost a battle last week- but that ain't the end of this war. I wish Trixie all the best. She earned her spot, no matter what Mother Mary thinks about it. You obviously do not realise what it means to stand in a ring with an angry, focused predator. I am going to strike harder than you. And why? Because I can. But excuse me you just won a match. And the hearts of management. Want some advice? It does not matter. YOU do not matter. Everyone starts questioning you and while I felt sorry for ten seconds- that sympathy is gone. No matter what you do from now on- there will always be some shade on you. People in this business do not forget. So the pleasure is all mine. Either it is because of my submission skills or because I can take a lot more pain than you. But the truth is and always will be- joke's on you little goose."
"Can I finish my croissant now?"
"Bastard."
"I know wannabe whore."
Some of the people staring with open mouths. Some giving applause.
